When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When a psychologist, the male lead was bent (21)

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The moonlight is dim, covering the fragrant beauty of the room, and the softly bird-like moan lingers in the man’s ears, accompanied by sweat, and the collision of the bodies inadvertently shows that there is something between the two How hot.

The dark night was gradually replaced by the hazy morning light, and the long-lasting ambiguous sound also slowly returned to its place.

Qi Yan was awakened from starvation, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him. It was a long time since he recovered.

The white light was replaced by the current furniture scene, and Qi Yan stared at the extremely old-fashioned table lamp beside the bed for a long time.

——This is not your own style, right?

Where is this... Qi Yan was at a loss. He looked around speechlessly for a week, and found a place that was unfamiliar and a little familiar... Hey, the cabinet seemed familiar.

Qi Yan wanted to sit up, but found that his waist and abdomen seemed particularly stiff and... sore in every movement of him.

...Sore? !

Qi Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and the drowsiness that remained just now disappeared for an instant. Suffering from the pain, he sat up and slid down the quilt. Qi Yan found out that he was naked and dotted with ambiguous red dots, as if he had experienced an extraordinary battle with the quilt!

This, this is obviously a sign after that!

Qi Yan had already exploded. He looked at himself for a while, raised his head, and realized that there was a man in a white coat sitting on the swivel chair next to him.

"You--!" Qi Yan exclaimed, and then said in shock: "Jing Ranxiu?!"

Jing Ranxiu watched Qi Yan's actions with interest when he woke up, until he was just stupid and stupid to discover his existence.

"It's me." Compared with Qi Yan's shock, Jing Ranxiu answered calmly.

Qi Yan touched his chest, and the little red fruit on it stinged: "What did you do to me?!"

"Guess." Jing Ranxiu smiled faintly, hiding a lot of things Qi Yan couldn't imagine.

"Jing Ranxiu, you will not--"

"I will." Jing Ranxiu stood up and walked up one step at a time.

Qi Yan felt a panic inexplicably, he unconsciously gripped the corner of the quilt, trying to block his view with the thin quilt.

"Qi Yan." Jing Ranxiu's voice was low and his black eyes were like bottomless whirlpools: "Do you want to go back on the bill?"

"What?" Qi Yan boldly retorted him; "What are you doing wrong, don't talk nonsense!"

"That's not bad for the bill?" Jing Ranxiu asked rhetorically.

"Dang, of course, I won't make a mistake!" After Qi Yan roared, he also put his head under the quilt very upset.

For a long time, Qi Yan heard a pleasant chuckle outside, and then he pulled the quilt away with great force.

With his skin exposed to the air, Qi Yan struck a sharp spirit, his face was embarrassed, and he quickly blocked his Xiao Qi Yan with his hands.

Before Qi Yan yelled with a blushing face, his eyes suddenly went dark, his hands were held and raised, his back was pressed against the cold wall, and his hands were also hung up.

A handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him, it belongs to Jing Ranxiu.

"You, you are sick!" Qi Yan roared with a blushing face. The distance between the two is too close, and it's too ambiguous.

Jing Ranxiu raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Just admit it. If you deny it, I will kill you."

Yesterday, this person’s living life was still in his own hands. He is his own, and death must be ended by himself.

[The male protagonist's favorability for Qi Yan +20, current favorability: 80]

[The blackening degree of the male lead to Qi Yan +20, the current blackening degree: 20]

Qi Yan:...I'll go to your father!

"You...Is it weird like this..." It's fake to say you're not afraid. Once, on this bed, he was handcuffed in strange handcuffs by the man in front of him who was legally his brother. what!

Jing Ranxiu looked at him unblinkingly, not letting go of his every expression: "Strange?"

"Yeah, we are brothers, aren't we..." As a last resort, use the legal name in exchange for temporary survival!

But this sentence clearly angered the ‘Brother Sir’ in front of me.

The raging anger in his eyes ignited almost instantaneously, almost burning Qi Yan's eyes. He stared at Qi Yan, his hand suddenly pressed hard, almost squeezing Qi Yan's wrist.

Qi Yan inhales painfully, but his cold voice drew back his thoughts.

"Want to use the law to restrain me? Oh, that's really ridiculous."

"I want to kill you, almost effortlessly, obviously I don't want to do that..."

"You are mine. It is not a last resort. I am not willing to ruin you."

"Qi Yan, you will listen to me obediently, right."

It sounds like a tender and sweet talk, but he slowly tells it in a cold voice that is icy ballast. Qi Yan's heart seems to be held by a magic claw. As long as he shakes his head and says no, he will be crushed severely heart.

This is Jing Ranxiu...or, this is Jing Ranxiu?

Looking at him, he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. And Jing Ranxiu was also silently waiting for Qi Yan's answer.

For a long time, Qi Yan's voice slowly sounded in this strange atmosphere.

"Jing Ranxiu, you are a psychologist."

A word, let the anger and black energy in his eyes disappear in the next second.

The strength of holding his wrist slowly eased, Qi Yan knew that he was betting on his words, and it was nothing else. At least let Jing Ranxiu, who had calmed down, talk to him.

"Okay." Jing Ranxiu let go of Qi Yan, stood up, looked down at Qi Yan with indifferent eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"We are still brothers legally." Qi Yan pursed his dry lips, and no longer had any anger about his being scorned.

This sentence also angered Jing Ranxiu just now, but at this time, Jing Ranxiu's mood was obviously different from just now.

"So so."

"So what you just said was farting." Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "I can treat the things that happened last night."

Jing Ranxiu suddenly raised the corners of his mouth tauntingly: "It hasn't happened? Pretend you are not under me? Moaning?"

With such explicit words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Qi Yan's face, but he was quickly relieved: "It's nothing more than the grass, I haven't experienced anything, Xiaoye? Does it look like a man?"

The meaning of this sentence is that Qi Yan wants to look a little bit more. He has not experienced anything for so many years of being a bad and rich second generation. It can be digested and digested by being done, and when he is fart...

However, in Jing Ranxiu’s ears, it became, ‘I have experienced so many times being grassed, this time it’s nothing’...

The ridicule at the corners of his mouth became stronger, and Jing Ranxiu's eyes seemed to overflow with ice.

"It looks like you are very used to it...do you mind if you do it again?"

"What?"

"If it is so cheap, it doesn't matter who it is..."

Speaking, Jing Ranxiu slowly unzipped his white coat.