Chapter 26 Brother, what number do you like now?
Although he knew that Qi Juchen would definitely cooperate with him in such situations, but... what if he had a nosebleed?
Various scenes of complete collapse appeared in Qi Sijing's mind.
"Come here." Although his mind was in a mess, Qi Sijing's voice was still steady.
He has to hold these criminals back. The surrounding area is probably completely blocked, and it is unknown when rescue will arrive. If he loses his balance, he will be taking a bunch of innocent citizens to their deaths.
Qi Juchen walked up to him and looked at him with his eyes lowered, his dark eyes filled with emotion.
Although Qi Sijing's heart was about to jump into outer space, his demeanor and temperament were indeed that of a superior.
"Don't you remember what you are when there are so many people around? Do you want me to look up at you?"
When Qi Sijing saw Qi Juchen's knees fall to the ground, he felt hot in his nose.
Young Master Qi closed his eyes, crossed his legs, and kicked Qi Juchen's waist and abdomen with the tip of his shoes.
At this moment, Qi Juchen grabbed his ankle and raised his eyes to meet his.
How to delay? Is it a live action movie? Is it appropriate? He can't hold it back!
Let him go. Fortunately he brought a chair to sit on, otherwise he would have been bowing to Qi Juchen and his wife.
In order to make this inverted relationship seem believable, the man at his feet concealed his edge, lowered his eyes and gently kissed the upper of his shoe.
The corners of Qi Sijing's eyes turned red due to irritation.
But the worse thing is yet to come.
The man raised his eyes and looked at him, his usually indifferent eyes unexpectedly showing piety.
"I haven't forgotten, don't be angry."
Brother, tell me the truth, were you from the Film Academy before you transferred to Aozeh?
Why was Qi Sijing angry? Qi Sijing just wanted to block out everyone around her and give birth to Qi Juchen's child in peace and comfort.
How long do you want to delay? If you delay any longer, the bitter tea seeds will fly away.
Just as he was brainstorming, the vampire who had just reminded him suddenly controlled a gangster who was completely engrossed in watching.
The phantom weapon in Qi Juchen's hand flew out immediately afterwards.
Qi Sijing reacted and his legs went weak when he stood up. He picked up a chair and joined the battlefield, looking like he was going to kill everyone.
More than a dozen plainclothes officers suddenly emerged from the innocent crowd, with clear division of labor: some subdued the criminals, while others evacuated the crowd.
Qi Sijing swung the chair and smashed it hard at the short-haired man who was preparing to retreat urgently.
In just five minutes, all seven gangsters were subdued.
The male vampire who attacked first walked towards Qi Sijing and the others and saluted. "Chief Executive Officer of Area D, Jiang Zheng, boy, you acted well."
Qi Sijing stood up straight and saluted in return. "Qi Sijing, a third-level student at Aoze Academy, Commander Jiang, you played the role of a loser quite well."
"Hey," Jiang Zheng smiled and raised his hand to pat Qi Sijing on the shoulder, but then he realized what was happening and suddenly widened his eyes. He whispered, "Young Prince?"
Qi Sijing blinked, turned around and went to find Qi Juchen.
He glanced at the human executives surrounding Qi Juchen, then threw himself into Qi Juchen's arms, his fox eyes drooping again. "Brother, I'm scared to death."
Executives: Who was that person who just picked up a chair and swung it at someone, still relentlessly pursuing them? Who was that person who just hurled insulting words at someone with a cold look in his eyes? Who was that person who just jokingly called someone "sister"?
Qi Juchen's back stiffened, and he lowered his eyes to look at Qi Sijing, "Don't pretend."
Executives: Is this what it feels like to have a mouthpiece?
Qi Sijing hugged Qi Juchen's neck and rubbed him with his pink fur, "I'm not pretending, I almost got a nosebleed from fright."
Executives: ...? Isn't it really cool?
Qi Juchen's neck turned red. He frowned and tilted his face, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, "Qi Sijing."
Qi Sijing then took a step back, looked down at the ground, and said nothing.
He didn't say anything, but Qi Juchen's brows furrowed even more tightly.
The man was silent for a while, then raised his hand to ruffle Qi Sijing's hair in a compromising manner and whispered, "Don't be afraid."
Qi Sijing's shoulders began to tremble slightly.
Executives: No? Did you really cry?
But the next second, Master Qi raised his head, his fox eyes curved, "Brother, I knew you liked me."
Executive Officers: ...
Jiang Zheng, who had settled the criminals, walked over and said, "We're going to retreat and carry out follow-up work. Would you and your friend like to take our car?"
The executive officer on the scene looked at Qi Sijing with a different look instantly when he saw the commander using honorifics.
Qi Sijing didn't react much. He turned his head and looked at Qi Juchen, "Brother, do you want to take a ride?"
"Look at you." Qi Juchen was not surprised when he knew that he was fooled by Qi Sijing. He just slowly lowered his hands.
Qi Sijing nodded and said, "Don't bother Commander Jiang. There are too many light bulbs in the car, which affects my performance."
There were nearly a hundred people surrounding you and you didn't perform poorly?
Commander Jiang, who had heard some rumors about the young prince, nodded in acceptance and withdrew his troops.
…
After returning home, Qi Sijing really found Xia Qingfei's scale. He carried the scale and knocked on Qi Juchen's door.
As soon as Qi Juchen opened the door, he slipped in through the gap, put the scale on the ground, and pressed his knees on it. Then he looked up and asked sincerely, "Brother, what number do you like now?"
Qi Juchen: “…”
Qi Juchen leaned against the door and looked at Qi Sijing with his eyes downcast, neither speaking nor moving.
Qi Sijing hesitated for a moment, then slowly stood up, revealing his vampire form. He drooped his pointed ears and pretended to be pitiful. "Brother, Qi Quzheng deserves to be punished in his room, so why should I only be punished in the corridor?"
Qi Juchen looked away and went to the closet to find some clothes. "I didn't ask you to get up."
Qi Sijing's eyes lit up and he moved very quickly.
"Fifteen kilograms."
Qi Sijing twitched his ears and raised his head. "Let me review it, brother? Please, okay? How about 5,000 words?"
Qi Juchen paused while rummaging through his clothes.
At this moment, he thought of how Qi Sijing had made a mistake in college and had been joking with the third-level director for an hour in order to avoid writing a self-criticism.
A cat that is naughty and aggressive in front of outsiders will just turn over its belly and act cute in front of you when it comes home.
It's hard not to be moved.
His heartbeat quickened, and he felt a sudden loss of control. Qi Juchen grabbed his clothes and walked quickly to the bathroom. "Whatever you want."
Qi Sijing struggled to adjust his posture so that the electronic screen of the scale showed the word "fifteen". He smiled and raised his head, "Then you must see it, brother."
Qi Juchen took a shower and stood quietly for a long time before returning to his room. As soon as he opened the door, he heard Qi Sijing muttering: "If I make such a low-level mistake again next time, brother, even if you leave me naked..."
"Shut up." Qi Juchen instinctively felt that what followed was not serious, so he stopped him immediately.
Qi Sijing looked at the self-reflection on his virtual screen with some regret, which had been forced to stop mid-voice input, and said obediently, "Then I'll write it after I finish my punishment."
As his attention was diverted, he lost control of his strength and the number on the scale soared. Qi Sijing's hand trembled and he quickly lowered his head to adjust his posture.
When the value returned to fifteen, he raised his eyes to look at Qi Juchen and said shyly: "...Brother, do you want an additional penalty?"
Qi Juchen, who was already trying his best to restrain himself, was teased by Qi Sijing every few days. Sometimes the dark thoughts in his mind really overwhelmed his rationality and overflowed.
But Qi Sijing didn't know how to restrain himself, and only added fuel to the fire when Qi Juchen was barely holding back.
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