Forced into the Deep

Xing Zhongwan decided to teach Qi Yun a lesson, pulling the quilt and moving to the door.

Although Qi Yun couldn't see it, the sound in his ears could probably guess what Xing Zhongwan was doing.

"I was wrong, come back soon." Qi Yun felt helpless. Xing Zhongwan snorted, "Shut up for me, I don't want to listen to you now."

Qi Yun touched his eyebrows helplessly, "When you come back, I'll shut up and stay so far away. What if I call you at night and you can't hear me?"

Xing Zhongwan opened the quilt and was about to lie in, "You won't be louder."

Qi Yun lowered his head and looked pitiful again. Xing Zhongwan lifted the quilt, I really owed you in my last life. Xing Zhongwan pulled the quilt back and got into the quilt, "I'm back, you can sleep now."

Qi Yun said helplessly, "I'm still sitting, can you help me?"

Xing Zhongwan turned around with a dark face, "Aren't you very capable, and you're not afraid of pain when you fall on the ground?" Having said that, he got up and put Qi Yun on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Just turned off the lamp.

There was silence in the room, and Xing Zhongwan's soft breathing soon came. Qi Yun asked him to put another small bed in the bedroom, but Xing Zhongwan refused without thinking, saying it was fine for him to lie on the ground. In fact, Qi Yun knew in his heart that Wan Wan was afraid that the room would be too crowded, and his eyes would collide.

Qi Yun lowered his hand, groped for a while, found Xing Zhongwan's hand, and held it for a while. The skin is smooth, the fingers are long and well maintained. Qi Yun's hand gradually moved up and crossed Xing Zhongwan's neck to his face. Fingers stroked Xing Zhongwan's chin, lips, bridge of nose, eyes, eyebrows and forehead little by little. There was a very vague outline in Qi Yun's mind. Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he was sure that she was very beautiful and her facial features were exquisite.

Qi Yun slowly retracted his hand and stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

No matter who you are, if you come to me, I will not let you go.

The bright sunlight in the morning shone on Xing Zhongwan's face, Xing Zhongwan frowned and opened his eyes, his blurred consciousness gradually became clearer, he took a deep breath and sat up slowly. Habitually looked in Qi Yun's direction. He slept peacefully, the morning light hit his face, and his skin was white and transparent. Xing Zhongwan stretched and yawned, but his eyes stopped at Qi Yun's cock, that suspicious bulge...

Xing Zhongwan turned his head and coughed twice in embarrassment, all the men knew what it was. Brother, you are very energetic, huh, huh. Xing Zhongwan felt that he couldn't stay in this room any longer, got up and quickly packed up, and quietly returned to his room on the second floor.

The door was gently closed, Qi Yun on the bed opened his eyes, his right hand slowly stretched out to his cock, his face was expressionless.

During breakfast, neither of them spoke. The whole dining room was eerily quiet. Today, Xing Zhongwan had no desire to speak, and Qi Yun was even less likely to take the initiative to speak. The servants standing on the side were all trembling and wishing that they could be invisible.

Xing Zhongwan put sandwiches into his mouth one bite at a time, feeling inexplicably strange. Turning his head and looking at Qi Yun, he saw that he was holding the bowl steadily, drinking porridge in small sips. Suddenly, as if there was a telepathy, he suddenly looked at Xing Zhongwan, "Waiwan, are you looking at me?"

The sandwich in Xing Zhongwan's hand fell on the table with a clatter, Qi Yun, are you not blind?

Just as I was about to pick it up, a group of people came to the door.

Without saying a word, he walked in front of Xing Zhongwan and held his shoulder, "Miss Xing, Madam wants to see you."

Qi Yun paused for a moment with his hand holding the bowl, his face was a little flustered, "Go back and tell mother, if something comes to me, don't be too embarrassed."

The person came with a cold face and gave Qi Yun no face at all, "Third Master, Madam just wants to see Miss Xing, and she will send the person back after seeing her. Let's go, Miss Xing."

Xing Zhongwan was put up, frowned deeply and said to Qi Yun, "I'm fine, I'll be back when I go."

Qi Yun moved uncomfortably, the bowl in his hand was not placed on the table, it fell on the floor covered with marble, and it shattered...

"Late night!" Qi Yun's face turned pale, he remembered, he wanted to stop. But his legs were weak, and he reached out his hand to hold Wanwan. Xing Zhongwan smiled, "I'm fine. You wait." Qi Yun's hands were empty, the sound of tables and chairs dragging in his ears, he could feel Xing Zhongwan's breathing and body temperature getting more and more away from him The farther he went, Qi Yun fell forward, the center of gravity of the wheelchair was unstable, he fell to the ground, and the servants around couldn't help but exclaimed. Qi Yun's hands clenched tightly against the smooth ground, the sound of fingernails digging on the top was a bit harsh, the blue veins on his hands were all visible, Qi Yun's eyes were red, he raised his head laboriously, looked ahead, and cried out late.

Xing Zhongwan was detained

When he came out and left the villa, Xing Zhongwan said lightly, "Let go, I can go by myself." The person holding him obviously didn't want to let go of him, Xing Zhongwan took a deep breath, and a backhand approached the man. He fell to the ground, someone behind him came with a straight fist, Xing Zhongwan dodged, grabbed the person's arm, and with a force, a click, and a heart-piercing shout, Xing Zhongwan kicked the person down and patted him. He patted himself on the shoulder, "I want to solve the problem peacefully, but I have to force me to do it. I hate strangers touching me the most."

A trace of anger flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and a man got out of the black car not far away and applauded Xing Zhongwan, "It's better to be famous than to meet, but today I finally saw our famous Ershao Xing."

Xing Zhongwan looked at the person who came, and cut a cry, "The Xing family has no two young masters for a long time. Go back and ask Xing Zhengping, does the Xing family have such a person?"

The man bowed slightly, "Whether it's Xing Ershao or Xing Zhongwan, Madam wants to see you. We were rude just now, please come with me."

Xing Zhongwan took out a lollipop from his pocket, "what's your name?"

The man smiled and said, "I'm Mrs. Qi's personal secretary, you can call me Lao Hu."

Xing Zhongwan patted the dust on the windbreaker, Lao Hu was not just an old fox who was a running dog.

Xing Zhongwan thought that Mrs. Qi would find a hidden place if she wanted to see him, but she didn't expect it to be Qi's house. Xing Zhongwan got out of the car and looked at the door of Qi's house. He looked around, but he didn't know if the trash can was still there.

Xing Zhongwan was taken into the third floor of the parlor, and Lao Hu took him into the study, saying that Mrs. Qi would be there in a while. Xing Zhongwan looked around boredly, and found several photos on the desk, and walked over to see that it was Qi Yun. In the photo, Qi Yun was wearing a black suit with a cold temperament. Those eyes stared straight at the camera without a trace of temperature. Xing Zhongwan thought that the photographer back then was probably sweating out of fear and left the desk with a row of cabinets behind it. , there are a lot of awards and certificates on it, and there are rows of obscure books. Xing Zhongwan looked around and understood that this was Qi Yun's study when he was at Qi's house.

No wonder, I felt cold as soon as I came in, and it seemed that I followed the master.

"I've been wanting to see you for a long time, but I finally saw you today."

A lady's voice suddenly came from behind, cold and crisp. Xing Zhongwan looked back and saw a woman in a red suit. Her hair was neatly combed back, she looked very young, and her figure was well maintained. Just looking at that face, she knew that she and Qi Yun must be related, they looked too much alike.

It's just that Qi Yun is more immortal and doesn't look very close, while the woman in front of her is beautiful, but she is too sharp, looking at people with eyes that are straight like a knife.

Xing Zhongwan smiled, "Hello, Mrs. Qi."

Airport, baggage waiting area A tall woman is talking on the phone. There were always people watching her secretly.

The woman is tall, her hair is cut short, the sides are shaved, and the top of her head is dyed a bright burgundy. She wore a pair of sunglasses on her tall nose, a small leather jacket with a low-cut black vest, and a pair of straight and slender legs in fishnet stockings under her short skirt. Stand out from the crowd.

"Niangpao, I'm here. I'm waiting for my luggage. You can rest assured that I will take good care of your great professor."

With chewing gum in her mouth, she suddenly took off her glasses and threw a wink at a man who looked at her blankly. The man took a deep breath and nearly fainted.

Cheng Zhengzhe was still working overtime late at night, holding the phone in one hand and the document in the other, "Xue Qing, don't be too high-profile when you go back this time, don't make trouble for Lao Xing, come back when things are done, and take good care of Professor Gao."

Xue Qing hummed and hung up the phone.

I took out my phone and sent a text message, Chen Ying, I brought it here, make an appointment and send me the location.

Xue Qing put the phone in his bag and put on his sunglasses again.

Lao Xing, Lao Xing, I want to see which male fox has charmed you. I want to thank him well, but I have taken away your scourge and gave thousands of boys and girls a way to live.