When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the psychologist, the male lead was bent (6)

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Jing Ranxiu's indifferent voice slowly sounded, mixed with different emotions, which made Qi Yan mistaken for a moment that it was a disappointment that was inexplicably permeating all around.

Without a trace of hesitation, Qi Yan nodded: "Of course, otherwise you think I'm here with you, brother and sister?"

Jing Ranxiu looked at him for a long time, and sighed almost inaudibly.

Yeah, what is he expecting? Can this improper family reorganization become what the mother wants?

"It's okay, don't think about it, you owe me a favor, so it's settled!"

Qi Yan came to a rogue conclusion, no matter how Jing Ranxiu reacted, he had already helped Jing Ranxiu anyway, no matter whether he accepted it or not, this is the truth of Tie Zhengzheng.

Jing Ranxiu stared at Qi Yan unpredictably. For a long time, his thin lips lightly opened: "Okay, as you wish."

After this favor, the two people have no communication at all.

In Jing Ranxiu's consciousness, it seems to think of this ‘human relationship’ too simple.

The next day, a slender figure stood at the door of his office. Jing Ran paused in his pedicure, but did not stop.

Seeing him coming, Qi Yan frowned and complained: "It's too slow! Have you gone to Mars?!"

Jing Ranxiu took out the key from his pocket and opened the office door: "I am not as free as you."

Qi Yan squeezed in in front of Jing Ranxiu, as if entering his own home, Ge You paralyzed on the sofa: "Yes, yes, are you the busiest? Cut, I'll study all day long. I didn’t say busy, you got busy first."

Jing Ranxiu's unhappy behavior, but didn't say anything: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, can't you come? Don't forget that you still owe the little master a favor!" Qi Yan yelled, explaining the meaning of the unreasonable troubles to the fullest.

Jing Ranxiu still looks down upon his behavior.

Jing Ranxiu is still like yesterday, looking at his files and sorting out his case data, as if Qi Yan didn't exist.

It's the same again, Qi Yan turned angrily at the beginning, is it possible that the class he has finally missed is going to be spent in the boring sleep of a pig! ?

...Oh, it seems pretty good too.

Suddenly, Qi Yan didn't care about Jing Ranxiu's resignation. He ran inside and opened the curtain, lying on it happily. Since you are sleeping anyway, let's sleep more comfortably. Qi Yan took off his shoes and jacket, opened the soft cup and drew in, facing Jing Ranxiu with the back of his head, closing his eyes tiredly.

Well, the liver game did not go to bed until two o'clock last night, now it’s just right to make up for sleep...

Seems to be surprised by Qi Yan's sudden silence. Jing Ranxiu glanced at Qi Yan, his eyes filled with indifference. This person seems to trust himself too much? Obviously he looks like a little hedgehog with thorns, but he takes the initiative to move towards him, what do you want to do? What is the special purpose?

Thinking that his mother was facing this little overlord in that huge villa, Jing Ranxiu had to lower her head. After all, for a while, his mother would be better off... But if he didn't bear it, then Overlord’s anger may fall on his poor mother...

Jing Ranxiu sighed in his heart, stood up, walked to the bed, and walked around, facing Qi Yan's sleeping face.

Look, so defenseless, I dare to sleep here...it's so stupid.

Jing Ranxiu's indifferent gaze fell on the sharp scissors on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly. He is a psychiatrist, but he also knows some common medical knowledge. He knows that the most fragile artery is there, and he only needs to cut it gently...

The blood flowed on the white floor tiles, revealing the beauty of enchanting fear, and the atmosphere in the room must reveal a suffocating pleasure.

Closed his eyes as if drunk, Jing Ranxiu took a few deep breaths, calming his increasingly restless mood.

...Mood swings are his biggest weakness. Obviously, I usually control it so well. Today, how can I lose control when I see this person... What am I longing for? Is his blood flowing?

The person on the bed was unconscious, chirped, turned over, changed the direction and continued to fall asleep, breathing evenly, so that he didn't know at all. In the first minute, he was like a fish and let someone kill him. .

When Qi Yan woke up, the sun was shining outside, and the heat flowed in from the open window, making Qi Yan rubbed his neck irritably.

Hey, it's all sweat...but I slept so soundly!

Jing Ranxiu is no longer in the office, Qi Yan swept around, his eyes attracted by the unopened express mail on the table.

I walked over with my shoes, picked up the express mail and looked at it. The recipient on it was Jing Ranxiu's name. Qi Yan pouted his lips and started to open the express without any hesitation.

——Itchy hands! Do you understand the pleasure of unpacking express delivery! understand! !

Open the box, and there is a black bag inside. Qi Yan couldn't tear the bag, so he bit his mouth. After biting a gap, it was easier to tear.

When he took out the contents, Qi Yan was stunned.

Is that...handcuffs? !

The handcuffs with white light in Qi Yan's white hands have an extra sense of picture, as if they are shining fiercely.

Feeling a sweat behind his back inexplicably, Qi Yan shrank his shoulders and quickly tucked the handcuffs back into the bag.

When Jing Ranxiu came in, he saw Qi Yan blushing and panicking stuffing things into the box.

The box has been opened. Although Jing Ranxiu has no hobby of unpacking express delivery, he is personally angry if his things are unpacked at will.

There was cold frost brewing between the eyebrows, and Jing Ranxiu walked over with cold eyes: "It's really getting more and more presumptuous."

[The male protagonist has -10 favorability for Qi Yan, current favorability: -55]

Seeing him so terrible, Qi Yan's heart shrank, but still boldly said: "It's just a courier! And what are you buying perverted! Disgusting!"

Jing Ranxiu looked at him, angrily turned back and smiled, with a cold arc at the corners of his mouth, and his voice was low: "Nauseous? Abnormal?"

It's really bad, want to know what a real perversion is?

Jing Ranxiu drew the black bag from Qi Yan's hand and took out the handcuffs inside. At the moment Qi Yan was startled, he held his wrist with one hand and pulled him to the direction of the single bed. Go.

Some people will forget who they are if they don’t train.

Qi Yan’s proud vigor was useless at this moment. He was struggling and incompetent. The next second he was thrown on the soft bed. Before he recovered, his eyes were dark. A shadow fell.

"Jing Ranxiu, you--!"

"Hush." ​​Jing Ranxiu suddenly chuckled: "It will be fine in a while."

For a while...

When you call.