Jing Ranxiu's cold and indifferent voice rang out slowly, mixed with different emotions, making Qi Yan mistakenly think that it was the inexplicable disappointment that permeated the surroundings.
Without any hesitation, Qi Yan nodded: "Of course, otherwise do you think that you and I are brothers and sisters here?" Jing
Ranxiu looked at him for a long time, and sighed almost inaudibly.
Yes, what was he looking forward to? Can this reorganized family of unequal status evolve into what his mother hoped?
"Alright, alright, stop imagining, you owe me a favor, so it's settled!"
Qi Yan concluded without hesitation, regardless of Jing Ranxiu's reaction. Anyway, he had helped Jing Ranxiu, and whether he accepted it or not, this was an ironclad fact.
Jing Ranxiu stared at Qi Yan with an unfathomable expression, and after a long time, he opened his thin lips and said, "Okay, as you wish."
After this favor, the two of them had no more communication.
In Jing Ranxiu's mind, it seemed that he thought of this "favor" too simply.
The next day, a slender figure stood at the door of his office. Jing Ranxiu paused for a moment, but did not stop.
Seeing him coming, Qi Yan frowned and complained: "Too slow! Have you been to Mars?!"
Jing Ranxiu took out the key from his pocket and opened the door of the office: "I'm not as free as you."
Qi Yan squeezed in in front of Jing Ranxiu, as if he was entering his own home, and collapsed on the sofa like Ge You: "Yes, yes, you are the busiest, okay? Tsk, I study all day and I haven't said I'm busy yet, but you are busy first."
Jing Ranxiu was unhappy with his behavior, but didn't say anything: "What are you doing here?"
"Can't you come if you have nothing to do? Don't forget that you still owe me a favor!" Qi Yan shouted loudly, interpreting the meaning of unreasonable trouble vividly.
Jing Ranxiu still looked down on his behavior.
Jing Ranxiu was still like yesterday, looking at his own documents and organizing his own case data, as if Qi Yan didn't exist.
It was like this again, Qi Yan turned his head away angrily, was he going to spend the class he had finally skipped in boredom and sleeping like a pig! ?
... Well, it doesn't seem so bad.
His mood suddenly brightened, and Qi Yan didn't care whether Jing Ranxiu would let him or not, he ran inside, opened the curtain, and lay down on it happily. Since he was going to sleep anyway, he might as well sleep comfortably. Qi Yan took off his shoes and coat, pulled open the soft cup and huddled in, facing Jing Ranxiu with the back of his head, and closed his eyes tiredly.
Well, I played games until two o'clock last night, and now it's just the right time to catch up on some sleep...
Seemingly surprised by Qi Yan's sudden quietness, Jing Ranxiu glanced at Qi Yan, his eyes filled with indifference. This person seems to trust him too much? He looks like a little hedgehog covered with thorns, but he takes the initiative to get close to him. What does he want to do? What special purpose does he have?
Thinking of his mother facing this little bully in that huge villa, Jing Ranxiu had to lower his head. After all, if he endured it for a while, his mother would feel better... But if he didn't endure it, the little bully's anger might fall on his poor mother...
Jing Ranxiu sighed in his heart, stood up, walked to the bed, walked around, and faced Qi Yan's sleeping face.
Look, so defenseless, and dare to sleep here... Really, so stupid.
Jing Ranxiu's cold eyes fell on the sharp scissors on the table, his eyes slightly narrowed. He is a psychiatrist, but he also knows some medical common sense. He knows that the most vulnerable artery of the human body is there. Just a slight cut...
The blood flows on the white floor tiles, revealing a kind of enchanting and terrifying beauty. The atmosphere in the room must be full of suffocating pleasure.
Closing his eyes as if intoxicated, Jing Ranxiu took a few deep breaths to calm his increasingly restless mood.
... Emotional fluctuations are his biggest weakness. He usually controls himself so well, why did he lose control today when he saw this person... What am I longing for? The scene of him bleeding?
The person on the bed smacked his lips unconsciously, turned over, changed the direction and continued to sleep. His even and lingering breathing made him unaware that just a minute ago, he was like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.
When Qi Yan woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the heat flowed in from the open window, making Qi Yan touch his neck irritably.
Ugh, it's all sweat...but I slept so soundly!
Jing Ranxiu was no longer in the office. Qi Yan looked around and his eyes were attracted by the unopened express on the table.
He put on his shoes and walked over, picked up the express and took a look. The recipient's name on it was Jing Ranxiu's. Qi Yan pouted and started to open the express without any hesitation.
——My hands are itchy! Do you know the pleasure of opening a express! Do you understand? !
After opening the box, there was a black bag inside. Qi Yan couldn't tear the bag open, so he bit it. After biting a gap, it became much easier to tear it open.
When he took out the things inside, Qi Yan was stunned.
That's... handcuffs? !
The handcuffs that shone with white light were particularly vivid in Qi Yan's pale hands, as if they were flashing a fierce light.
Feeling sweat on his back for no reason, Qi Yan shrank his shoulders and quickly stuffed the handcuffs back into the bag.
When Jing Ranxiu came in, he saw Qi Yan with a red face, panicking and stuffing things into the box.
The box had been opened. Although Jing Ranxiu didn't like to open express deliveries, anyone would be angry if his things were opened without his knowledge.
With a cold frost brewing between his eyebrows, Jing Ranxiu walked over with a cold look: "You are getting more and more presumptuous."
[Male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan -10, current favorability: -55]
Seeing him so scary, Qi Yan shrank in his heart, but still said bravely: "It's just a parcel! And what did you buy, a pervert? Disgusting!"
Jing Ranxiu looked at him, laughed in anger, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. His voice was slightly deep: "Disgusting? Pervert?" He is
really naughty. Do you want to know what a real pervert is?
Jing Ranxiu took out the black bag from Qi Yan's hand and took out the handcuffs inside. At the moment when Qi Yan was stunned, he held his wrist with one hand and pulled him towards the single bed with force.
Some people will forget their original identity if they are not disciplined.
Qi Yan's proud strength was of no use at this moment. He struggled helplessly and was thrown onto the soft bed the next second. Before he could come to his senses, his eyes went dark and a shadow enveloped him.
"Jing Ranxiu, you——!"
"Pfft." Jing Ranxiu suddenly chuckled: "It will be fine in a while."
In a while...
there will be a time when you will scream.
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