stay in my room

As soon as he got on the elevator, Qin Lan directly passed Cheng Tired's waist, pressing him against the elevator wall and kissing him deeply.

Without restraint.

The bright lights were dazzling, and Qin Lan asked while panting, "Do you remember my home?"

Cheng Juan's hot breath stuck to Qin Lan's ear, and he couldn't shake it off.

"Do you think I can remember?"

With one hand sticking to Qin Lan's back waist, it burned like a fire pouring oil on it. The flames spread all over their bodies, and their sanity collapsed.

Cheng Juan stretched out his hand to press the elevator button, Qin Lan chuckled softly between his lips, Qin Lan blinked, and sucked up hard again.

Finally, there was a time when Qin Lan was not 'gentle', and his strength was much heavier than before. Cheng Juan felt that he was about to suffocate, so he clung to him and smiled.

The two came out of the elevator and staggered toward the door. Today, the aisle was pitch black, and they couldn't even see each other's outline clearly. Except for the sound of wet breathing one after another, it was all the shadow of desire.

"Kang".

The two slammed into the door without light or weight.

Cheng Juan hissed, Qin Lan quickly reached out to help him, Cheng Juan hooked his neck with a smile, and his fingertips were habitually put into the fingerprint lock.

Qin Lan's movements were exactly the same, the two collided, and Qin Lan's fingertips were pressed against Cheng Juan's.

The sound of the door unlocking sounded for a moment, and Qin Lan suddenly stopped. Can Cheng Juan unlock the password of his house?

At the same time, a gloomy voice came from the living room, "Cheng Juan, are you back?"

Thousands of troops and horses passed through Cheng Juan's mind, and the howling wind hurt like a blow to the face.

Why is Jiang Xiuyuan at Qin Lan's house?

Qin Lan lowered his eyes, it was so dark that his fingers could not be distinguished, but Cheng Juan felt that Qin Lan's eyes were abnormally cold, stirring into his mind like a knife.

Cheng Juan's palm twitched, and Qin Lan's body was already in shock, so he felt something was wrong.

The lights flicked on.

The dazzling light made Cheng Juan and Qin Lan close their eyes together, and the sound of the 'clang-dang' wine bottle hitting the ground exploded, and they got used to the soft light in the room.

The interior is a mixture of classic Shanghai style and modern Italian style. The neutral dark tone makes people feel comfortable, but all the decoration is not from Qin Lanjia.

Cheng Juan and Qin Lan were stunned, and even Jiang Xiuyuan in the room was stunned when he saw them at the door.

The clothes of the two people outside the door were messy, the corners of their mouths were wet and red, and the marks on their necks were clear and dazzling. It could be seen that they were quite passionate before opening the door.

Most of Cheng Juan's neckline was torn apart by Qin Lan, and Jet'adoreseckill's tattoo pierced into Jiang Xiuyuan's heart like a sharp sword. The pain caused him to hunched over, and the corners of his eyes were sore.

Looking at the online pictures before, Jiang Xiuyuan couldn't bear to smash two computers, but now seeing the real pictures, he just feels like his heart will be ripped out.

The three of them didn't understand what was going on, and they all stood there in a daze.

Until Jiang Xiuyuan grinned, "Cheng Juan, why did you bring Qin Lan to my house?"

There was a sudden explosion in the air, and a series of explosions hit Qin Lan's ears. Qin Lan's fingertips clenched the hem of his clothes before he could stand still, and the cold air seeped out of his body uncontrollably.

The implication is that Cheng Juan is 'too accustomed' to 'going to the wrong door'.

Cheng Juan's face turned dark immediately, and Qin Lan was naturally not much better, his expression was depressed, frighteningly gloomy.

Qin Lan stopped and straightened Cheng Juan's clothes first, then pulled his messy clothes.

The movements were slow and careful, and they were terribly intimate. Jiang Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and his blood rushed straight to the top of his skull.

"It's been so long since we broke up, why do you still have my fingerprints!" Cheng Juan spat out, with disgust in his voice.

Qin Lan closed his eyes and couldn't breathe freely.

What now! ?

Jiang Xiuyuan laughed gloomily, picked up the wine bottle from the table, and clasped his hands together as if to entertain them.

"Come to my house for a drink. It's so monotonous for the two of you to celebrate such a big event."

A face that wants to eat people.

Cheng Juan snorted coldly, and pulled Qin Lan to take the elevator upstairs again.

Jiang Xiuyuan shouted loudly, "You press the elevator and don't look at the floor? Cheng Juan! Or do you subconsciously want to come to my house?"

—Your uncle.

Cheng Juan turned around sharply, his eyes were scarlet, and he was furious, "Don't be shameless, if you don't shut up, I'll kill you."

Jiang Xiuyuan didn't count it as sowing discord, it was him who was wrong, he was the one who lost his head.

Cheng Juan reached out to press Qin Lan, but Qin Lan moved away slightly, leaving Cheng Juan's fingertips empty.

Jiang Xiuyuan looked very pleased with this little move, wishing that Qin Lan would quickly dump Cheng Juan now.

Cheng Juan frowned and looked around, Qin Lan's eyes were a little empty, not because he was sad, but because he was blank and helpless, because he didn't know how to treat Cheng Juan's stiffness.

As if he had been lingering, he groped forward again with his palm, until he grabbed Qin Lan tightly, and then said with a trembling voice, "I'm not... sorry..."

This couldn't be explained at all, he scratched his hair irritably, and couldn't breathe enough, causing Cheng Juan's chest to swell and ache.

I can only squeeze Qin Lan tightly with the palm of my hand, for fear that I won't be able to hold it.

Seeing Cheng Juan anxiously blushing, scratching his cheeks and trying to explain, Jiang Xiuyuan was even more sad.

Someone directly tore the same kind of pain like him, from the peripheral nerves of the limbs to the heart, uprooted the flesh and blood, and the soul was broken into slag before giving up.

He thought he was going to cry.

Jiang Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "What do you want to explain? Explain that you wanted to go to Qin Lan's house but pressed the wrong floor to come to my house?"

It's not that he can't understand the situation, he quickly analyzed it and hit the nail on the head.

Jiang Xiuyuan smiled heartily, shuffled towards the door, and stopped in front of the door, "I'm very happy that you still remember my house, why don't you come in and sit around? I think you're going to die." He said with emotion.

Jiang Xiuyuan is enduring the pain to disgust them now, so he has to poke a few knives in Qin Lan's heart.

He smiled lightly and softly, "Cheng Juan, let's go to the terrace to drink and celebrate the renewal of the contract. You used to like it the most. You also like to be on the second floor..."

second floor?

Qin Lan moved. The second floor of this house type has a double master bedroom design, and some people have a master bedroom with a work area.But no matter what the decoration design is, the above is too private.

Recalling how familiar Cheng Juan was at his house last time, Cheng Juan went to Jiang Xiuyuan's house more than once or twice before that...

Qin Lan rubbed the corners of his clothes more vigorously, his palms were covered with cold sweat, as if being pumped by someone in the cold wind, he couldn't tell what kind of pain it was, and his mind was a little dizzy.

Before Jiang Xiuyuan could finish his sentence, Cheng Juan threw a punch, hitting Jiang Xiuyuan directly against the door, and such a tall man fell from the door to the ground.

"You|he|mother never finished, I was wrong when I went to the wrong door, but I didn't stab my boyfriend in the heart for you! Shut up!"

Cheng Juan kicked hard with red eyes.

Qin Lan took a deep breath when he heard this, and his body slowly recovered.

Cheng Juan was full of hostility and frightening, like a demon, as if he would not give up until he pinched Jiang Xiuyuan to death.

Jiang Xiuyuan grinned and snorted, "I asked you to come to my house?"

Cheng Juan: Shit.

Lifting his leg again, Jiang Xiuyuan crossed his arms to block Cheng Juan's kick.

Grabbing Cheng Juan's leg with his arm, he jumped up and pressed Cheng Juan against the wall.Cheng Juan was caught off guard and bumped against the wall, his shoulder blades were burning|spitting pain.

Jiang Xiuyuan's face was grim, full of hatred, the corners of his eyes were red, and the tears he stored were about to dry up.

The mixed emotions on his face were so complex that Cheng Juan was stunned when he looked so close.

Jiang Xiuyuan said in embarrassment: "Why are you not so rough when you're with me?" Every word was full of regret.

Putting his hands on Cheng Juan's neckline and pawing down, Jiang Xiuyuan's most hated things squeezed into his eye sockets, he gritted his teeth, the veins near his temples burst, the whites of his eyes were bright red, and his arms trembled.

Most of the clothes on Cheng Juan's chest were scattered, and the tattoo on the collarbone, the traces of bright red and old red interlaced covered the pale skin.

This is not a trace left behind...

His eyes patrolled Cheng Juan, as if he wanted to strip him naked.

Cheng Juan's face was pale, his brows were raised, and he twisted his neck to make another move.

Suddenly Jiang Xiuyuan flew out.

"I didn't want to do it at first, but I couldn't hold back."

Qin Lan patted his trousers, glanced at Jiang Xiuyuan angrily, and let out a big breath.

He spread his teeth and smiled: "Sorry! My boyfriend pressed the wrong floor. It's just this one time. In the future, I will let him remember the correct floor. Don't go down as an example."

It seems that he doesn't care about Cheng Juan's 'hand slip' this time.

Qin Lan stretched out his hand to hook Cheng's tired waist, pressed it into his arms, and looked at Jiang Xiuyuan provocatively.

Cheng Juan's waist and abdomen were tense, and he looked at Jiang Xiuyuan with a hint of hesitation.

Jiang Xiuyuan moved his shoulders and stood up, the cold white light came down, and there was a large gray shadow on the ground.

"Qin Lan, how much do you know about Cheng Juan's past?" Jiang Xiuyuan clapped his hands together and laughed, the reverberating voice made one's scalp tingle.

Cheng Juan froze, and wanted to jump out and beat Jiang Xiuyuan.Qin took his arms around, strangling Cheng Juan so much that he couldn't move.

Suddenly, a sentence came to my ear, "He is a person, he always has his own affairs, why should I know everything?"

Cheng Juan stopped.

Qin Lan smiled and said seriously: "I'm sorry to bother you today, my god A was swept away, and he is not in a good mood, so I'll take it home."

He led Cheng Juan to the door.

Cheng Juan was always a little reconciled, unable to hold back the anger provoked by Jiang Xiuyuan, and always wanted to greet him.

Jiang Xiuyuan's face darkened and he glared angrily.

"Cheng Juan!"

The hisses collided with the sound of closing the door, and Nianxiang was blocked by a door at the end.

While waiting for the elevator, Cheng Juan closed his eyes, his throat was congested, and his body was tense.Like a child who was dragged home after doing something wrong, he was full of fear and anxiety.

Cheng Juan didn't know what to say, so he turned his head to kiss him in the end, Qin Lan let go and pushed, Cheng Juan's eyes widened, and he reached Qin Lan's chin by climbing.

"I'm sorry." The voice was low enough, sincere enough.

In the darkness, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

Qin Lan reached out and pulled his collar, patted Cheng Juan's arm, and sighed, "Go home and talk."

Hearing this voice, Cheng Juan was sober and cold, and he grasped Qin Lan's wrist with a flick of his palm, and opened his mouth before saying anything.

Qin Lan's chest rose and fell, and his voice was soft, "Don't be nervous, let's go home first, it's a small matter."

Cheng Juan swallowed, his heart pounding non-stop, and he became even more nervous.

Still small?If this happened to him, he would turn around and walk away, not wanting to look at it, let alone listen to nonsense.

"I..." was about to explain.

The elevator just opened, and I bumped into a person whose mother didn't want to meet.

Jiang Xiuyuan's fiancée.

God really knows how to joke tonight.

Cheng Juan's apologetic expression was now pale, and La's face was extremely ugly.

And this girl stared at Cheng Juan and Qin Lan in a daze, and after moving her eyes back and forth a few times, she also smiled stiffly, her self-cultivation is really good.

"Bring your boyfriend to Xiu Yuan and explain clearly?"

Cheng Juan:? ? ?

Qin Lan looked down at Cheng Juan, who frowned sullenly and irritablely. "Say what, wasn't it clear enough three years ago? We're going the wrong way."

The girl obviously didn't believe it, and said coldly, "Can you still go in?"

As soon as Cheng Juan said this, he wished he could turn around and kill Jiang Xiuyuan again.

Stupid|Fucking bastard, he still has his fingerprints after three years.

He let out a few rough breaths, and the girl knew it.

Her voice was a bit sad, "Last year I deleted your fingerprints on the door, Xiu Yuan removed the door lock, and went to the foreign main factory to watch for a week before I got your fingerprints back."

Speaking of the back has been with sobs.

Cheng Juan frowned and didn't want to hear, "We're going upstairs, you come out."

What Jiang Xiuyuan does is none of my business!

His voice was cold and crisp, and he didn't want to talk nonsense at all.It seemed that if the girl didn't move, he would reach out and take it out, without any sympathy.

Her eyes were red, and she covered her mouth, "Xiuyuan and I are married into a family. You know what he is, can't you be considerate? Even if I get married with him, it's not impossible for you to be with him... It's a big deal After I get married, I will go abroad, so you can continue dating."

As if this was the greatest setback she could accept, she tried to make Cheng Juan understand.

Cheng Juan felt dizzy from the pain, as if he had been slapped.

The hostility that had dissipated once again enveloped his body, and his gums wanted to bite and bleed.

Suppressing Huo as much as possible, he shouted, "Are you sick? You said that, or Jiang Xiuyuan said that!"

Is this an agreement to let him be the "little three"?Has anyone asked him if he agrees?

Cheng Juan scolded: Fuck|Your mother.

The door of Jiang Xiuyuan's house opened, and a ray of light spread from the inside of the house to the corridor, extending under Cheng Juan's feet.

Cheng Juan turned his head with scarlet eyes, and said ghostly: "Jiang Xiuyuan, take you and your fiancée and disappear from my sight, or I will make you get out of Shanghai."

Hand pinched 'clack' sound.

Cheng Juan was furious, "What do I, Cheng Juan, owe you for disgusting me like this?" His chest was heaving.

Cheng Juan kicked at the wall, gritted his teeth and cursed.

Then he took two steps on the spot, and suddenly strode towards Jiang Xiuyuan.

Like Shura Guisha who crawled out of hell, Qin Lan didn't reach out to pull, but just frowned at the girl in front of him.

Cheng Juan pushed Jiang Xiuyuan in front of the door and went straight to the kitchen, skillfully finding what he was looking for.

Jiang Xiuyuan watched in horror as Cheng Juan came out of the kitchen, his feet trembling.

Seeing this scene, Qin Lan hurriedly ran to Cheng Juan, for fear that he would not be able to control himself and do something.

Looking at the dangling white knife in Cheng Juan's hand, Qin Lan stretched out his hand to hold down his wrist, and hugged him in his arms.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I will solve it, I can solve it, I will make him no longer appear in front of you, you should calm down first."

The tone was as warm as possible, hoping to appease Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan trembled all over, "I don't need you, I can do it myself."

Jiang Xiuyuan's eyes were dazzled by the cold light of the blade, his eyes were staring in disbelief, his expression uncontrollably majestic.

Qin Lan hugged her tightly, "Hey, it's okay. I'll sell the house with my contact tomorrow. We'll change places and we won't meet him again."

Cheng Juan cared about the knife in his hand, afraid of hurting Qin Lan, he dared not move it.

With a rough voice, "It's not necessary, I'm not killing | people, you let go of me first, I just have something to solve."

Cheng Juan reached out to push, but Qin Lan didn't dare to move.

Cheng Juan kissed Qin Lan's Adam's apple, slipped the tip of his tongue, and said vaguely, "Let go of me, I just want to destroy the combination lock."

The tone has obviously calmed down a lot.

Qin Lan was still not at ease. He held Cheng Juan's wrist with one hand and let go of the knife hand.

He needs to vent, or else explode.

"I'm the closest to you, you have to be careful not to hurt me, I'm afraid of pain."

Qin Lan whispered the words in Cheng Juan's ear, for fear that Cheng Juan would use it as a pretense to appease him.

Cheng Juan clenched the long and narrow fruit knife tightly with his fingertips, approached the door, pointed it at the fingerprint groove and cut it down. After a short "didi" alarm from the door, the screen went black.

He stared at Jiang Xiuyuan, while raising the knife in his hand, he cut it twice fiercely.The fingerprint groove was a mess, and debris fell from it.

Throwing the knife in front of Jiang Xiuyuan, the sound of "bang dang" echoed in the room, and the sound of the cold weapon was particularly decisive.

"Jiang Xiuyuan, I don't want to repeat that nonsense with you, it's so meaningless."

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