I always feel like I've ignored something.
Qin Ruiqi was uneasy.
He saw dyed white come back.
moment
All thoughts in Qin Ruiqi's mind exploded, a completely unbelievable blank.
Song Bai
How can you come back?!
Ran Bai said calmly, "don't you want to take photos? Why hasn't president Qin come all the time?"
Qin Ruiqi's thoughts have been completely confused. He doesn't know what the situation is now.
What happened to the tall and thin man.
Why does song Bai look like he doesn't know anything.
He calmed down for a few seconds, forced himself to calm down, and reluctantly smiled: "... Sorry, I may have to leave first if I encounter something temporarily."
"I think President Qin seems surprised."
"Yes? No." Qin Ruiqi smiled reluctantly.
He was a little uneasy and found a chance to go to the place just now.
It was desolate.
Empty.
Qin Ruiqi's face tightened and his expression sank.
After camping,
Qin Ruiqi took song Miaoyun and said that the company had something to do and separated from ranbai.
weekend.
The police station doesn't work.
After ranbai came down from Songshan, he went straight back to the villa.
Her bedroom, like myself, is cold and black-and-white.
After the room was quiet for a while, she went out of the room, poured a glass of water and took a sip. She could vaguely hear the sound in the basement.
The cold crisp sound of the chain shaking is like broken thin glass.
... what's this guy doing?
The medical examiner put down his glass in silence and turned to the basement.
As always, there was no light in the basement. It was completely dark.
I don't know whether Wei Ran has this habit or for other reasons.
When ranbai takes out the key to open the door, he can only vaguely see the slender outline of lazily sitting on the bed, shaking his ankles slightly, making a chain sound.
She narrowed her eyes and didn't turn on the light, so she went straight over and stood condescending in front of Wei Ran, "Sir, what are you doing?"
"The coroner locked me up here. I have nothing to do." the murderer smiled with thin lips and looked at her calmly. His exquisite and superior facial features disappeared in the dark. He didn't really see it, but he was still very recognizable. "I can only entertain myself."
"By the way, I look forward to hearing the voice and remembering that my brother is here."
The forensic sniffed, "have a good time, sir."
"How can a person be happy?" Wei Ran said lazily, "two people are not happy?"
"Can the gold Lord spare some time to sit with his brother in his busy schedule?" he smiled.
Ranbai is silent and turns around after two seconds.
The murderer muttered in a low voice: "how heartless..."
He seemed to sigh, the tone was like a bubble, and then stretched out his hand, grabbed the man's wrist, and carried the man who had originally left to his arms.
The forensic was pulled around, narrowed his eyes a little, and simply pressed down directly.
The young man was forced to fall back and lay lazily on the bed.
Dyed white pressed on him and pressed Wei Ran's wrist.
Wei Ran was a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows. He seemed surprised and happy. He just lay like no bones. His breath was lazy and hooked. He was like a bewitching devil. "What does the gold Lord want to do, huh?"
"Sir, don't you want me to sit with you?" dyed white one hand supported the young man's side, and the other hand pressed his cold white and thin wrist on the bed. In the dark, the white sheet was lined with his black silk shirt, and the two buttons were loosened. The two colors showed the visual effect of abstinence and confusion.
Wei Ran chuckled, and the voice line was lazy: "my brother didn't say it was this posture."
"No?" ran Bai looked at him with his eyes. His eyes were beautiful and cold, like Gu Jing without waves.
"If the gold Lord likes... My brother can also be satisfied."
He is delicate and beautiful. Every stroke looks like a God. His eyelashes are too long and his lips are red. It's not too much to say a word of disaster, especially now.
Ranbai stared at him for two seconds and suddenly released her hand coldly.
"Let the gold Lord do whatever he wants, and the gold Lord can still sit still?" Wei Ran smiled with a ruffian spirit, and there was a kind of affectionate romance between his eyes and his tail.
The forensics eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the tone was amazing: "let me go?"
Wei Ran was a little stunned. He really didn't expect that the person who had always been harsh and cold could say such words. He gently licked the bright red lip color at the tip of his tongue, so he didn't panic when being pressed by the forensic medicine. The silver chain at his ankle shook for a moment, made a sound for a moment, and smiled: "it seems... It's not bad."
He said slowly, "maybe my brother can't resist... HMM."
The forensic doctor's long eyelashes drooped slightly, opened his lips and bit the young man's Adam's apple. The radian was exquisite and sexy, with a kind of fragile confusion.
She could detect a slight tremor in the murderer's pressed wrist.
Dyed white pressed the man, and the kiss slipped from the Adam's apple to the clavicle. She bit several buttons of his black silk shirt, revealing a large cold and hard chest, with cold white skin and sexy lines.
"I feel..." she whispered in Wei Ran's ear, "Sir's hand is best for holding the sheets."
Wei Ran gave a low smile. Not only did he smile, but also he gasped. The snow-white tooth color lined his sweet thin lips. His eyebrows and eyes contained flower colors. His eyes were beautiful and misty, with a faint moisture. The shirt collar was messy and open, and his skin color was also a thin layer of red.
The white stained wrist is delicate and thin, the wrist bones are cold and hard, the lines are clean and smooth, and the knuckles of the fingers are clear, like works of art in comics. The color of a diamond ring worn by the tail finger is cold and bright, so it sets off the white sheets, and there is a kind of erotic and secret desire.
The curve of his neck line is very beautiful. He gently bites the earlobe of the forensic medicine. His calm and dumb voice adds bewitchment in the dark. There is a confused erotic meaning, lingering from his lips and teeth. He is hazy and low: "if you dare to go up, my brother will show you."
The forensic doctor's face was expressionless. After being quiet for a while, he suddenly pulled his lips and said coldly, "don't think too much."
"What to do, already..." his last two words were whispered in ranbai's ear. It was so light that only ranbai could hear them in the silent darkness. The sound line was elegant and beautiful, and the breath was slightly hot, lingering with a slight cold fragrance.
Dye Bai made a move and pressed Wei Ran's wrist with the force of his subordinates' consciousness.
"Forget it..." Wei Ran smiled lazily. He stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the forensic's slender waist. The touch under his fingertips was soft and beautiful. He pressed people on himself. His voice was like a sigh, and it was unreal and lazy: "just hold my brother."
Dyed white completely pressed the youth without leaving any distance. She was a little stiff. Her side face was just in the position of Wei Ran's heart. The black shirt with silk texture was thin and slightly cool.
She could just hear his heartbeat.
Strange slow sinking, a sound.
It's very slow. It's a bit like the most beautiful bell in the bell tower temple, making a dark sound.
At this moment,
Dye Bai suddenly wants to hear that Wei Ran's heartbeat is completely disordered. It's almost abnormal.