Chapter 55：

The black Maybach stopped in the parking space in the underground parking lot, the driver's door on the left opened, and Ji Xinglan got off and went around to the other side.

In the passenger seat, Yan Qiu just unfastened the seat belt, and the door on the right hand side opened.

He just stepped out of the carriage with one leg, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Xinglan half-length leaned into the co-pilot seat, leaned in front of him, his hands around him, and the clear smell of information stained him.

When Yan Qiu saw it, he thought he was about to kiss himself in a small car, kissed his lips tightly, and raised his face slightly to wait for his soft lips--

However, Master Ji even reached out and buckled Yan Qiu's seat belt back.

Suddenly, Yan Qiu's throat rolled, swallowing nervously, and the tip of his ears turned slightly red.

This is ... what is this for, is Ji Xinglan going to play with him in the car?

Whether it is such a large scale for the first time, he is still a straight young man, very conservative.

Yanqiu felt that he was leaning his head on his shoulder. His warm breath was mixed with the seductive scent of pheromone, which was sprayed all over Yanqiu's neck. Itchy did not know what he was doing.

"Can we ... can we change a less irritating one ..." Feeling his lips gently rub against his neck, Yan Qiu closed his eyes nervously.

But the next second, he heard a chuckle in his ear, and the man's soft lips pressed against his cool ears, causing him to shake involuntarily.

"What do you think. So eager to do bad things?" The man's hand on the side pressed the switch of the seat belt and unfastened Yan Qiu's seat belt.

Yan Qiu inexplicably watched the man pull him out of the car door and finally understood--

This childish ghost, he just wanted to help him untie his seat belt and pull him out of the car.

While standing and waiting for the elevator, Yanqiu looked at the man who naturally took his hand, leaning on him lightly and feeling that trance was a little unreal.

It turned out that Ji Xinglan liked him so much.

Although he never said to Yan Qiu how much he liked it, he could n’t hide it. When he could express it freely, the love in his eyes would overflow.

Yan Qiu can feel that Ji Xinglan doesn't seem to want to mention the previous things, it must be a bad memory for him.

Now that he has returned, he will not mention the sad thing. Ji Xinglan only wanted him to be happy, but he didn't want him to feel guilty about the past.

"Are we in love?" Yan Qiu looked down at their interlocking hands and asked quietly.

After playing with the bachelor for nineteen years, Qiu and the young master who loved it for a long time eventually became dependents, and his breathing was not smooth.

So this is about falling in love.

"Yes." The man's eyes were also full of smiles, rubbing his head, "When I first saw you, I really didn't expect that we would have such a day. You know, I hate not learning nothing. A bully who bullied his classmates. "

"Who ... who doesn't learn to bully classmates without skills!" Yan Qiu argued around his neck.

"My fault, my fault, I didn't figure it out. Give you an apology, do you still accept it?"

"For your handsome looks, accept it reluctantly." Yan Qiu pretended to sigh helplessly. "Then why do you like me secretly again, and you dare not dare to speak?"

Ji Xinglan smiled: "Maybe it's because, I've never seen such an arrogant person."

"Remember that night, you actually ran out and wanted to single out with me, drunk, pushed me to the wall and kissed me up."

"I ... it was drunk."

Yan Qiu was embarrassed. He clearly fought with people. How could he just push people to the wall and give him a strong kiss? How could the singles between Alpha be kissed by the wall!

Drinking mistakes!

Ji Xinglan thought his expression was very interesting, and reached out and stroked his hair:

"Obviously I can easily push you away. I don't know how to push it away, just remember that your lips are particularly soft."

Looking at the person in front of him, Yan Qiu remembered how he had bullied him before, which was too much. Ji Xinglan never fought back, but instead made him more guilty.

"Then you call back." Yan Qiu said with his head down.

The man smiled softly: "You are relying on me not to be willing."

With that said, the elevator doors opened. Ji Xinglan pulled Yan Qiu in and pressed it directly to the corner. Yanqiu felt that his lips were cool and moist, so soft that he seemed to be stuck in the whole.

Yan Qiu held the kiss on his face, letting him take the plunder between his lips. Yu Guang saw from the elevator mirror that the man had lifted his clothes. A small piece of skin was so dazzling that it was slightly cool The air touched and couldn't help but tremble.

The elevator door opened with a "ding", Yan Qiu pushed away the man, and at a glance, the aunt carrying the vegetable basket was standing outside the door, looking at them strangely.

Yan Qiu Ergen was red, quietly sorted out the ruffled shirt, and hurriedly pulled Ji Xinglan out of the elevator.

"What are you doing in the elevator." Yan Qiu scolded him as he opened the door with the key.

As soon as the door was opened, the kitten squatting on the shoe cabinet immediately jumped into Yan Qiu's arms, licking his own fur, and looked at Ji Xinglan proudly.

Ji Xinglan closed the door with his hand back. This time, he lifted it up by the back of his neck, put the kitty with four feet on the shoe cabinet on the side, and warned it seriously: "Do not touch my wife. "

He deliberately bit the "me" very hard. Yanqiu saw that he was talking nonsense again, and kicked him again.

Upon seeing the kitten, her bright eyes immediately looked at Yan Qiu in aggrieved manner, as if she was complaining about Master Ji abused it.

It stands to reason that this wicked person's first complaint is unsuccessful, but unfortunately it does not know that Master Ji has already succeeded in the past, and his family status has already been above it.

Yan Qiu's mind was not put on the cat either. After teasing it twice, he didn't hug it again. He pulled Ji Xinglan into the door and could not wait to push him to the sofa.

Alpha seems to have a desire to destroy from the bones, trying to spoil the beautiful things.

Ji Xinglan was pushed onto the sofa by him, and he did not dodge. He saw Qiu staring at himself and said with a smile: "Are you looking good?"

"Good-looking." Of course it's good-looking, and it's so fatal, otherwise Qiu wouldn't be like that when he saw him.

But Yan Qiu said so, but his men kept on. The thing he wanted to do most in his heart was to strip out Guigui's beautiful little master, let him beg for mercy, wait for him to beg for mercy, and then bully him even harder.

Unfortunately, Ji Xinglan didn't give him the opportunity to satisfy this evil taste. Simply speaking of force, Yan Qiu has never been able to compare with him, but Ji Xinglan has never worked with him.

The man looked at Yan Qiu slowly unbuttoning his shirt and smiled speculatively--

After three seconds, the two had reversed their positions.

Yan Qiu's eyes stared at him, the man who pressed himself, his facial features were deep and beautiful, his hair hung down, and the messy loose neckline was lazy and sexy.

The figure is long and the muscles are well-proportioned and beautiful. It is a body full of sexual attraction, and it is like a mixed-race male model.

Gee, this figure. Yan Qiu couldn't help but praise in the bottom of his heart.

It is a pity that Master Ji is so poor that he only has money left, or he will sell it to the White Horse Club, at least 20 million overnight.

Yan Qiu moved his heart, raised his face, and raised his head to take a light bite on the man's chin.

Ji Xinglan stared at him for two seconds, then buried her face in his neck and sucked and kissed, making a lot of red marks.

The kiss marks of different shades were printed on the fair skin between the necks, which was very obvious and full of beautiful sadism.

"No cover, just go to school like this tomorrow." The man looked down at his masterpiece and said with satisfaction.

"... what Lao Yang found out." Yan Qiu pulled the neckline and flatly refused.

He didn't want to be sent to clean the toilet.

Ji Xinglan took another bite on his lower lip, regardless: "Then put the marriage certificate on his face."

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The hungry kitten looked at the two people on the sofa who had forgotten to feed it, and couldn't help but grab their trousers.

After a long fight, Yanqiu remembered that they came back to feed the cat.

Yan Qiu asked Ji Xinglan to feed the cat and went into the house to change clothes.

By the sofa, Master Ji was very proud. He crouched in front of the kitten and watched it eat, while chattering and said, "Yan Qiu is mine, stinky cat. I'm going to sleep with him tonight. Crying and crying, you can only be kept outside to listen to the corner. "

The kitten didn't understand and ignored him, Ji Xinglan poked the tip of his ear with his finger, so that his ear shook. When he turned his head, he suddenly realized that Yan Qiu had come out.

Yan Qiu has changed his school uniform, wearing a white shirt and coat, and his black hair hangs softly.

Ji Xinglan immediately changed the action of poking the cat's head into touching the cat's head, and then stood up casually.

But Yan Qiu had heard what he said was "crying and screaming", slightly annoyed, and kicked him lightly. "You sleep on the sofa tonight, and you are not allowed to come in."

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Too lazy to light a fire to cook, the two went downstairs to have a simple dinner. On the way back, Ji Xinglan also bought a cake.

"I'm full." Yan Qiu looked at the pink and tender cake with a HelloKitty on it and shook his head helplessly.

Ji Xinglan doesn't seem to be a straight man.

"Here you eat tomorrow morning." The man smiled.

Yan Qiu lowered his head and quietly tightened his hand.

tomorrow.

He was inexplicably happy when he thought of their future and many tomorrows.

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After returning home, Ji Xinglan removed the gauze around Yanqiu's neck.

The wound behind the neck has healed, and the effect of the temporary marking is almost gone.

After finishing this, Yan Qiu lowered his head and sat on the chair, waiting for Ji Xinglan to help him wear the collar back, but Master Ji was not in a hurry to do so.

He stood aside, unbuttoned Yan Qiu's neckline, and the hand on his shoulder easily touched the open neckline.

Yan Qiu blushed slightly, but didn't move.

But that hand was getting more and more upwards, fingertips were scraped across the smooth and delicate skin, and pinched gently. Yan Qiu was tossing his back tingling, his calf trembling, leaning softly in the man's arms, shaking slightly.

He grabbed the man's wrist to get his hand out, but he couldn't use his strength to stop the hand from scratching in his shirt.

"Don't do it," Yan Qiu's eyelashes flickered and her eyes were slightly moistened. "If you stimulate me again, what should I do if I enter the fever period directly."

Combining heat can not be blocked, temporary marks can only be temporarily suppressed, and still have to be solved by other methods in the future.

Right now, Yan Qiu is pregnant and cannot use inhibitors.

Thinking of the child, Yan Qiu vinegar came up: "You tell the truth, how did this child come?"

Ji Xinglan licked his lips embarrassedly: "Accident ..." He was originally prepared to confess, but just after two words, he was interrupted by Yan Qiu.

"Ok."

Ji Xinglan is not such a man who can't control himself with two minds, he said Qiu believed it, and he didn't want to listen to his details.

"The doctor said that I can't use inhibitors now. When I come back during the fever period, will you come and help me?"

"..." Ji Xinglan was stunned, staring blankly at Yan Qiu Baijing's neck.

He subconsciously wanted to say yes, but-no matter what pregnancy, he was lying to him.

If Yan Qiu knew that he had been fooled for so long, he must be angry. Not only would he not let him go to sleep, he would definitely let him go to the sofa every day when he was angry.

Suddenly, a sly dark color flashed in Master Ji's eyes.

... or else, I'll talk about it next time.

Yanqiu looked at the man in front of him, not knowing what kind of human face is beneath his handsome face.

I saw Master Ji's throat gently rolling up and down a round, and then secretly touched his smooth and tender hand, nodded solemnly and solemnly.

"Relax, leave it to me."

The author has something to say:

Lan Lan you beast (shakes his head)