Heaven descends the tyrant's total favorite and flirts

The man's eyes were deep and deep, like a lake with a whirlpool, and Young Master Cheng felt that he couldn't help but drown in it.

He looked up at the lake, his eyelashes twitched innocently, and asked in a low voice, "Then what compensation do you want?"

Qin Yize hooked his lips and whispered something in his ear.

Young Master Cheng's face turned red in an instant, his eyes soaked in water were also stained with anger, and he glared at a certain old hooligan who spoke improperly.

The old hooligan was not timid at all, slowly lowered his head, and pecked on the lips of a tough-mouthed and thin-skinned little ancestor.

……

Not far from the two of them, Lin Zheng and his group were happily eating melons in their direction.

As a result, he didn't eat the melon, but took a mouthful of dog food instead.

"I hate why I have a pair of eyes." Lin Zheng said in a resentful tone after being shown by the stinky couple ten steps away.

Ming Siyuan said in a low tone: "Otherwise, we'd better withdraw quickly! If I continue to eat this handful of dog food, I won't be able to eat dinner again tonight."

Xu Yuan frowned and complained: "The two of them are too defiant? Do they remember that this is in a public place?"

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I slot!

After seeing two boys coming out of the dormitory building and looking at them with strange eyes for a long time.Only then did Young Master Cheng realize belatedly: They are downstairs in the dormitory, not at home!

So just now he was sticky in Qin Yize's arms downstairs in the dormitory where people come and go and hugged him for so long?

Cheng Beiyi's eyes darkened.

Immediately, he jumped out of someone's arms neatly.

Qin Yize asked: "What's wrong?"

Young Master Cheng lowered his head and said in a low voice, "This is downstairs in the dormitory."

Qin Yize understood, raised his eyebrows and opened the door of the passenger seat: "Then get in the car first?"

Young Master Cheng quickly got in.

Qin Yize went around to the other side and got into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, the car started slowly, and drove out of A.

Mottled street lights passed by the car window in a hurry, and the speed of the car was so fast that Young Master Cheng couldn't see the scene outside the window clearly.

"Did you drive so excitedly after you haven't touched a car in a foreign country for a long time?" Cheng Beiyi teased.

As soon as the voice fell, the car slowed down to the right and stopped by the side of the road.

Young Master Cheng frowned: "What's wrong? Why did it stop suddenly?"

Qin Yize turned his head, sparks seemed to be ignited in his deep eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't take it anymore."

"Ah?" Cheng Beiyi blinked his clear eyes and was confused when he was suddenly overturned by the person in the driver's seat.

A huge black light and shadow covered his eyes. When he raised his head, he could only see the man's sparkling eyes.

Then there was the warm, soft and moist touch on his lips, as if a fire had ignited in him, burning all over his body.

Weiliang's fingers pinched his chin, Qin Yize leaned down/body, and deepened the kiss.

His kiss was not as gentle as usual, but with menacing enthusiasm and madness, as if he was expressing his thoughts and love these days with the simplest movement.

Cheng Beiyi was caught off guard by him pressing down on the seat and kissing him. He was taken aback for a moment, then closed his eyes obediently, allowing someone to play presumptuously between his lips.

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After finally being let go, Young Master Cheng leaned back on the seat, gasping for breath.

It was difficult to breathe after kissing for too long before, and his face turned red from holding his breath, like a ripe apple.

Combined with those watery eyes, it makes people want to bully him even more.

Qin Yize narrowed his eyes slightly, and reluctantly looked away from his face.

Restart the accelerator, increase the speed to the maximum speed and drive towards Chenyuan Xiaoyuan.

As soon as Cheng Beiyi entered the door, he was dragged against the door, and someone impatiently kissed his lips hard.

"Hmm..." Before Young Master Cheng could struggle, he raised his feet in the air and was carried into the bedroom by someone.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, only a few rays of moonlight outside the window spilled on the floor through the cracks in the curtains.

Qin Yize gently threw the person in his arms on the bed, and leaned over to press him up.

He threw his coat off the bed two or three times, and went to pick young master Cheng again.

But was caught by a naughty little hand.

Raising his head, he met a pair of sly and sparkling eyes.

"Brother, I haven't taken a shower yet!" Young Master Cheng rolled his eyes.

Qin Yize said in a hoarse voice, "I'll wash it later."

Young Master Cheng leaned close to his ear and exhaled softly: "I bought a new bottle of shower gel, it smells so good, let's try it together later?"

"Hmm..." Someone lowered his head and bit his lips.His hands were not idle, and he stripped the two of them clean in twos and twos.

Cheng Beiyi felt someone hug his waist, and then he was supported to sit up, sitting on someone's body.

The young master frowned unhappily: "Why is this posture again!"

He didn't like it very much and was a little tired.

"Good..." Qin Yize kissed the tip of his nose, his voice was a little hoarse, "I like this, let me do it once."

A certain person has made such a request, so naturally he can't be too stingy.

Forget it, just be tired if you are tired, anyway, the backache is caused by someone rubbing it for him.

Immediately nodded generously: "Alright then."

He stretched out his hand and hooked it around Qin Yize's neck, close to his ear, and whispered, "I allow you to do whatever you want tonight, is this compensation... satisfactory?"

His voice was soft and low, but like a fairy in the dark night, his tone was full of temptation.

The eyes of someone seduced by him dimmed, and he leaned over to kiss that tortured little fairy again.

The two hugged and kissed each other and rolled several times on the bed.

Just when the situation was uncontrollable and ready to go, there was an annoying ringing of the phone under the bed.

If the ordinary system comes with its own ringtone, it's fine, not yet.Young Master Cheng was bored before, so he set up a sand sculpture and a call ringtone, which is playing over and over again:

"Dad, your son is calling again!"

"Dad, your son is calling again!"

"dad……"

It was like throwing a bucket of water into a burning fire.

Or the ice water kind.

Cheng Beiyi originally wanted to ignore it, but the ringing of the idiot's phone was so annoying, Young Master Cheng lost all interest in the noise, so he simply pushed someone away to pick up the phone from the pile of clothes on the ground.

Young master Cheng picked up the phone angrily, and was about to hang up.

A look at the notes - it's his dad.

?

The hanging is constantly hanging, so I can only bite the bullet and pick it up.

"Why did you go? It took me so long to answer my call?" The old man started asking questions.

"It's nothing, something happened just now." Young Master Cheng said something, and suddenly felt that his voice was a bit wrong, there was a weakness in the hoarseness, and he was slightly panting.

Sure enough, his father also noticed this, and continued to question: "What are you doing? Breathing so heavily?"

"I..." Young Master Cheng was stuck for a long time, and lied casually, "I'm running!"

Qin Yize glanced at him with dark eyes, and suddenly embraced him with his arms.

"Damn it, take it easy!" Young Master Cheng almost dropped his phone, and glared fiercely at someone.

Mr. Cheng's doubtful voice came over the phone immediately: "Aren't you running? There is someone beside you?"

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

"Oh, my roommate, let's run together!" Young Master Cheng bit the bullet and lied, "Run at night to exercise."

Mr. Cheng continued to doubt: "You are so lazy..."

"Don't talk about Dad, my roommate is running too fast and I won't be able to catch up with him! I'll get back to you tomorrow when I'm free, please!" Young Master Cheng didn't give his father a chance to doubt himself, and hung up neatly. Cut off the phone.

"Running?" Qin Yize raised his eyebrows and asked.

Young Master Cheng threw the phone back to the ground, leaned over and pinched his waist: "You did it on purpose just now, didn't you?"

Qin Yize shook his head innocently, and fished him over again.

The two slowly approached, waiting to resume what had just been interrupted.

"Buzz..." A vibrating sound came from under the bed, followed by a system's own ringtone.

The vibration sound and the ringtone are handed over together, singing together, highlighting a strong sense of presence in the quiet night.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Qin Yize: "..."

Is this over yet?

Young Master Cheng, who was interrupted twice and suffocated, kicked someone angrily: "This time it's your mobile phone, deal with it quickly!"

Someone who was feeling even more uncomfortable got up from the bed gloomily, and found his mobile phone that was still vibrating and ringing under the bed.

"Who is it?" Cheng Beiyi asked.

Qin Yize paused, and gestured to him with his mobile phone: "My dad."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Qin Yize sat back on the bed with his mobile phone and pressed answer.

"Where did you go? You ran abroad for a month, and you didn't even go home when you came back?" Mr. Qin asked exactly the same way when he opened his mouth. Cheng Beiyi even suspected that he had colluded with his father.

"I have something to do outside, I'll go back in two days." Qin Yize said briefly.

"Why have you been busy for so long? I heard from your assistant that you will ask for leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and you won't go to the company. What do you have to be busy with? You don't even tell me and your mother?" Father Qin said angrily.

Qin Yize was thinking about how to explain it to his father, when suddenly a restless little hand touched his lower abdomen, and there was even a downward trend...

He couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Hello? What are you busy with? I'll tell you about Qin Yize, you..." Qin's father hadn't finished his earnest lesson, but was interrupted by the unfilial son.

"Dad, I'm on a date. It's not convenient now. I'll get back to you tomorrow."

Qin Yize hangs up his father's phone call neatly, throws the phone away, and grabs that restless little hand.

The owner of the little hand looked at him with wet eyes, extremely innocent.

Qin Yize bit his finger moderately, and said in a low tone, "Shut up, are you happy?"

"Happy!" Young Master Cheng raised his eyebrows: "I also learned from you!"

Qin Yize laughed angrily, and bit his hand again: "Little rascal!"

"Well... you belong to a dog!" Young Master Cheng pointed to the two light teeth marks on his hand, accusing someone of hooliganism, "Look clearly, you are the hooligan!"

"Well, I am." Someone generously admitted and hugged him up.

"Where are you going!" Young Master Cheng asked with his arms around his neck.

Qin Yize twitched the corner of his mouth, leaned against his head and said slowly, "Go play hooligans in the bathroom."

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The author has something to say:

Mr. Qin: You can't hear the phone ringing in the bathroom, right?