When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

In the gusty wind, Lou Guxiu's voice was not clear, but Qi Yan's heart was still warm.

Lou Guxiu exerted a little force, lifted Qi Yan's waist, lifted his breath in his hand, and steadily stopped on a raised boulder.

Qi Yan, who was held in his arms, looked down, still smoky, not bottomed out.

Qi Yan shrank into Lou Guxiu's arms, and finally closed his eyes.

"I don't know how to dress..."

"Thinking of her?" Lou Guxiu snorted coldly: "Since the woman doesn't care about her life, she will die!"

"That's your wife!" Qi Yan retorted.

"Are you blaming me for marrying her?" Lou Guxiu smiled, as always.

Qi Yan blushed, do not look at him at the beginning, pretending to look like a heart hanging on the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing him worried about the exhibition of Nixian, Lou Guxiu was a bit tasted, but still said coldly: "Relax, Xingyunfeng is surrounded by the Ru River, as long as the woman who shows Nixian wants to live, she will definitely not die."

"But if you are unconscious in the water, then it's dangerous!"

Lou Guxiu tolerated: "Look at her character!"

"No, I'm still worried about her. If something goes wrong, I won't be at ease in my life..."

Lou Guxiu could not bear it, grabbed Qi Yan slightly into his arms, and bowed his head to close the mouth that was still chattering about other women.

"Hmm..." Qi Yan's eyes widened, and he looked at the face close to him in disbelief.

The lips that were soft but lost moisture due to the shock were covered by Lou Guxiu, sucked gently, and used his saliva to moisturize his lips.

[Lou Guxiu's favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 80]

[Building bone repair blackness degree -5, current blackness degree: 5]

All the words melted in the kiss between the two, Qi Yan opened his lips slightly, bearing the love of Lou Guxiu.

For a long while, Lou Guxiu opened Qi Yan's lips, Qi Yan gasped and bowed his head not to look at him.

Lou Guxiu laughed out loud: "Why, are you a big man still shy?"

"...I'm worried about Niang..."

"Want to come again?"

"No, no..." Qi Yan hurriedly backed away, keeping a distance from him: "I am really worried about the nimble, I said earlier that she is like my sister. If the sister's life or death is uncertain, I still have the mood to do something else, then Are you still human?"

Lou Guxiu's shrewd eyes tightly locked his expression, and finally seemed relieved.

"The show will not happen, trust me."

"……how do you know?"

"Under Xing Yunfeng, there are people of my demon religion. I just sent a signal just before jumping down. If I find the show, I will send her to heal naturally."

Qi Yan was stunned for a while, his face blank: "You still brought Moxiu?"

Lou Guxiu looked at him like a nerd: "Otherwise, the lonely man goes to Yunfeng with a burden? Do you think my Lou Guxiu is a fool?"

He really thought so... Qi Yan flinched and looked away elsewhere.

Everything was relieved, Qi Yan looked around and suddenly stopped.

"I'm more worried about us now..."

Qi Yan uttered a faint voice, and a cool wind hit him, blowing away his hair.

"Who can find us if we are on the mountainside?"

Xing Yunfeng rises into the sky, looking upwards, like a fairyland surrounded by clouds; looking downwards, it is a bottomless 缥缈.

Lou Guxiu was also silent.

Seriously, it might as well fall...

The atmosphere between the two was silent. After a while, Qi Yan dumbfounded: "You are here to signal the churches, can they see it?"

Lou Guxiu stared into the distance: "Invisible."

"So both of us...?"

"Someday it will go down."

"..." Have you started using the word "someday"?

It seemed like there was a big oolong, but fortunately, the demons were very witty. Qi Yan and Lou Guxiu froze for a while on the boulder on the mountainside, and they found it with true energy.

No one was on the Slaughterhouse, Qi Yan looked at the empty Slaughterhouse, and seemed to be looking for something.

After Lou Guxiu said something to the deputy leader, he came over and stood behind him: "Your father has gone back."

"……I know."

Some inexplicable voice came into Lou Guxiu's ear. He chuckled, reached out, and touched Qi Yan's head: "Your father knows you are fine."

"How do you know?" Qi Yan asked with a stunned look.

"The deputy leader Feige Biography tells your father the first time."

Qi Yan probe glanced at the deputy bishop, his eyes flickered, and his dangling heart dropped.

"Are you going home?" Lou Guxiu asked softly.

Qi Yan was stunned: "Of course I have to go home."

Lou Guxiu lowered his eyes and stared at his eyes. After a while, he turned around with his sleeves, and left with the rest of the teachers without looking back.

Qi Yan, standing on the spot, looked at his back away, and he didn't look back for a long time.

When I returned to Qifu, the setting sun had gone west, the scorching heat faded during the day, and the sunset in the sky was like a splash of ink, gorgeous and dazzling, and it seemed to be a fairy's colorful gauze, passing across the sky.

The house was quiet, without the excitement of the past.

Qi Yan crossed the empty front hall and walked to Qi Qianxing's study.

No little servant, no maidservant... that's strange.

When the familiar door came to the study, Qi Yan hadn't waited for the door to knock, and he heard Qi Qianxing's vigorous and powerful voice.

"Come in."

Qi Yan pushed the door in, and there was only Qi Qianxing in the study. He was sitting at the desk at the moment, waving something with a pen.

"father."

"It's okay." Qi Qianxing snorted softly, straight into the road: "What's the matter with the demon leader?"

"..." Qi Yan didn't know how to speak, but in the increasingly severe eyes of Qi Qianxing, he broke the jar and shouted, "I like him!"

With a snap, the brush in Qi Qianxing's hand was photographed on the table. The black ink at the top was thrown everywhere due to the vigorous impact. The word just written was instantly sprayed with black ink dots.

"presumptuous!"

"Dad me..."

"If you insist on doing this and other things! Then go! The farther you go, the better!"

Qi Qianxing passed his hand back and turned to not look at Qi Yan.

Leaving and leaving seem to be two kinds of life, waiting for Qi Yan's choice. Qi Yan would of course choose Lou Guxiu, but his heart still couldn't stop the burning pain.

Although this is only a task for Qi Yan, "Qi Yan" is the son of the aging homeowner in front of him.

Along with his own heart, Qi Yan knelt slowly, tears were spinning, but he could not bear to stay.

"The child is not filial and disappoints his father."

The first head is to thank you for your nurturing grace.

The second head is to forgive the child's willfulness and filial piety.

The third head under the knock, I hope you will be strong and live a hundred years in the future.

The soul seemed to mourn, and Qi Yan, who was an attacker, was a little numb, and he was even contaminated with emotions, and his eyes turned black instantly.

A tear fell down and fell on the ground, making a crisp crackling sound.

Qi Qianxing closed his eyes, waved his sleeves, and lifted his hands between the hands, as if cutting off the feelings of father and son between the two.

Qi Yan is no longer a member of the Qi family.

No longer a young master...

Although he is not like a young master.