Chapter 124: You seduced me first
A crisp "bo" sound was heard in the quiet bedroom.
After the kiss, Shi Yang slowly moved his lips away, but his hands were still holding Qin Yanchuan's cheeks, and he was even bold enough to pinch them twice.
Qin Yanchuan didn't react at all, even his expression didn't change, but something was brewing deep in his calm eyes.
He stared at the person in front of him with a serious look. She was wearing loose pajamas, with a slender neck and two upper buttons open, revealing a little bit of her collarbone and white chest.
At this time, Shi Yang's slightly red puppy eyes were also staring at Qin Yanchuan, and he said:
"Handsome, let me tell you a secret. I will actually turn into a cat."
Qin Yanchuan let out an ambiguous laugh, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Not a little green worm anymore?"
"Bugs are so ugly, cats are good, cats are good..."
After saying this, Shi Yang meowed with a drawn-out tone.
His tone was lazy and a little soft, as if he was acting coquettishly.
Shi Yang, who was unconscious, was completely unaware of the gloomy and dangerous aura emanating from Qin Yanchuan.
After waiting for a long time without any response, he raised his hand and pinched the handsome guy's cheek again, "You, why don't you care..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yanchuan finally responded. He clasped Shi Yang's neck with his warm and large palms and leaned over to hold the two soft lips that were constantly opening and closing.
“Hmm…”
Shi Yang's next words were swallowed up in this sudden yet extremely hot kiss.
Qin Yanchuan's free hand slowly moved down and placed it around Shi Yang's waist.
His palms were clasped tightly and his kisses were fierce, like a hungry beast that had just been released from a cage, holding on to its prey tightly as if it wanted to eat him into its stomach.
Shi Yang's head was dizzy and he didn't even know how to breathe. He was forced to endure the kiss.
It was not until the oxygen in his lungs was exhausted and he could no longer breathe that he raised his hand to Qin Yanchuan's shoulder and pushed him away with great effort.
Qin Yanchuan clasped his palms tightly and held the person back in his arms, with a look of unfulfilled desire in his deep brows.
Shi Yanghun lay limply on the man's shoulder, as if she had no bones.
He held his breath until his face turned red, and he took big gulps of fresh air. It took him a while to recover.
"Really? What are you doing? I can't even breathe."
Qin Yanchuan pushed the man away slightly, looked at the drunken face, pressed his fingertips on Shi Yang's lips, and stopped him from continuing to speak.
Qin Yanchuan's Adam's apple moved, and his voice became deep and hoarse: "Shi Yang, you seduced me first."
Shi Yang stared at him in surprise and doubt, and said the clearest words since he got drunk: "Don't talk nonsense, old man."
The expression on Qin Yanchuan's face was neither smiling nor laughing, but he exuded a dangerous aura.
"Old boy?"
"Do you like those frivolous male models in the club?"
Shi Yang's eyes were clear, "Yes, is there any problem?"
Qin Yanchuan took the coat from the bedside and took out a small ruler from his pocket.
I just took it with me when I went out.
"Put your hand out."
"don't want!"
It was useless to refuse. Qin Yanchuan forcefully pulled Shi Yang's hand hidden behind his back and hit his palm with the ruler in his hand.
There was a very crisp "pop" sound.
"ah!"
Although it sounded loud, Qin Yanchuan didn't want to use much strength. However, Shi Yang was like being tortured, and his howling almost pierced through the ceiling.
It's just thunder but no rain.
Qin Yanchuan was unmoved, "Are you still going to that kind of place?"
Shi Yang continued to howl, and when he saw that the ruler in the man's hand was about to fall again, he quickly shook his head.
"I'm not going anymore..."
Qin Yanchuan: "Are there any male models?"
Shi Yang continued to shake his head, "No more ordering..."
Qin Yanchuan then put down the ruler in his hand. Shi Yang touched his intact palm and let out another scream like a pig being slaughtered.
In the bedroom on the other side, Qin Yelan lazily fell on the bed, frowning in confusion.
Hmm? Whose kettle is on?
Shi Yang acted with real emotion, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much, my hand is dying ah ...
"Old man, it's fine if you use cold violence, but why do you also commit domestic violence?"
Qin Yanchuan felt a dull pain in his head, and he exerted force with his hands, pressing his finger joints tightly.
Let you hit.
"Stop looking at me, blow me..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in front of Qin Yanchuan.
Qin Yanchuan was silent for two seconds, but finally held Shi Yang's hand, lowered his eyes, and blew gently into Shi Yang's palm.
After blowing, he did not move away immediately. His movement paused for two seconds, and then slowly moved down, and a very light kiss fell on Shi Yang's fingertips.
Shi Yang's fingertips curled slightly and his mouth closed immediately.
Half of the man's face was almost buried in his palm, hot breath sprayed out, but his thin eyelids were lifted, staring at him deeply.
After a while, Qin Yanchuan's Adam's apple moved, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, stop shouting."
After saying this, he raised his face, put his bony hands on Shi Yang's open-collared pajamas, and slowly fastened the last two buttons for him.
"Lie down and go to sleep."
Shi Yang's brain was stuck. He was stunned for a moment before he uttered an "oh". Then he fell straight onto the bed, closed his eyes, and looked like a dead fish.
Qin Yanchuan looked at this scene, his chest suddenly vibrated and made a dull sound, then he covered him with the quilt, leaving only his head exposed.
Shi Yang suddenly opened his eyes and muttered in a long tone: "Qin Yanchuan, I will turn into a cat."
"Okay, you'll be a cat."
"Now close your eyes, stop talking, and go to sleep."
Shi Yang uttered "oh" again and closed his eyes obediently.
Qin Yanchuan turned off the ceiling light in the bedroom, leaving only a dim night light beside the bed.
He sat quietly beside the bed for a few minutes. Seeing that Shi Yang had stopped making any noise and seemed to have fallen asleep, he picked up his coat, stood up and prepared to leave.
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Qin Yanchuan opened the door and saw his nephew standing outside.
"Uncle, how is Shi Yang?"
"Asleep."
Qin Qi's gaze passed Qin Yanchuan on the opposite side and looked inside.
From his angle, he could only vaguely see a person lying on the bed.
Qin Yanchuan walked out and closed the door.
The lights in the corridor were bright. The uncle and nephew stood facing each other. Invisibly, the atmosphere began to become subtle again.
Qin Yanchuan leaned against the wall, slightly bent one leg, and asked nonchalantly, "How's Ye Lan?"
Qin Zhuo looked at him and said calmly, "It's time to go to sleep."
"You two should make your own decisions. I will not interfere."
"Okay, go back and rest."
After Qin Yanchuan said this, he patted his nephew's shoulder soothingly, then turned and left.
He had just taken two steps when Qin Qi behind him suddenly spoke: "Uncle."
Qin Yanchuan slowed down his pace, and his nephew's slightly stiff tone reached his ears:
"Uncle, you are the elder. Shi Yang is my fiancé. I won't bother you to take care of him in the future."
There was no change in Qin Yanchuan's expression. He turned around, and the corners of his lips even curled up slightly.
"Your fiancé?"
"No one takes this engagement seriously, does he?"
The man's tone was gentle and unhurried: "Xiao Zhou, I remember you said many times before that you would never get engaged to Shi Yang."
"Change your mind now?"
The uncle and nephew were facing each other at a distance of seven or eight meters.
Qin Zhuo remained silent as always, and after a while he uttered a dull sound from his throat: "Hmm."
Change of mind.
Qin Yanchuan was not surprised at all, and even replied: "If Shi Yang agrees, you can get engaged now."
Having said that, he turned and left.