Chapter 169 I'm All Ears
late at night.
On the soft white bed, a pair of figures were entangled in each other against the backdrop of the night.
Lu Qian lay naked in the middle of the quilt, her smooth white back leaving a series of bright pink marks as the man behind her moved.
The man's tall and hot body pressed against her back, and his big honey-colored hands moved over every inch of her body, teasing her remaining sanity.
Her breathing gradually became irregular and rapid, and her little face flushed with emotion and shame.
When Lu Qian came back, he originally wanted to comfort Jiang Luan first and chat with him.
But Cheng Yi didn't give her this chance at all. After getting out of the car, he carried her directly into the bedroom.
The man behind her seemed to sense that Lu Qian was slightly distracted. He leaned forward, his hot breath spraying on Lu Qian's tender neck, and began to bite her punishingly.
"Little thing, you are not paying attention."
"ah……"
Lu Qian was so excited by him that his whole body trembled, goose bumps appeared on his skin, and his face became even redder.
She clutched the blanket tightly with trembling hands and explained with tears in her eyes, "No..."
"Am I not passionate enough for you?"
Cheng Yi refused to give in. He slid his big hand down Lu Qian's slender waist and gradually across her hips. He leaned close to her ear and complained in a low voice.
"You still have the mind to think about anything else at this time?"
His voice was so low and sexy that Lu Qian's eyes became misty.
"No...I didn't..."
Cheng Yi forcefully turned Lu Qian's face over and gave her a deep kiss that left her with nowhere to escape.
“Hmm…”
Lu Qian's eyes gradually became moist and hot under the influence of this passionate kiss, his head became dizzy, his body became softer and softer, and the little bit of rationality he had left was completely devoured by Cheng Yi.
Cheng Yi slowly let go of Lu Qian, raised his hands and pinched her slender waist, lifting her graceful waist and hips to a perfect arc, his hot body pressed against her waist and back, his voice revealing an uncontrollable hoarseness.
"Feel me well."
It was another night of passion that was hard to control.
The next day, early morning.
Lu Qian was sitting at a solid wooden table by the window, carefully threading the needle in the sunlight.
She asked the maids for an old piece of clothing that Jiang Luan didn't want anymore, cut a piece of cloth from it, and sewed a small pocket about five or six centimeters square.
Lu Qian guessed that Jiang Luan had not provided any protection for this small box for so many years, probably because he couldn't get over it. Making a bag with his old clothes should make him feel better.
She put away her needle and thread and tugged at the seams around the bag to make sure they were strong.
Lu Qian hadn't had the chance to apologize for what he had done to Jiang Luan yesterday. Although a lesson had to be taught, he also had to be coaxed.
Lu Qian walked step by step along the stairs leading to the underground laboratory. Jiang Luan didn't like others to be too close to his laboratory, so the whole way was still empty and extremely quiet.
Lu Qian raised his hand and scanned the combination lock of the laboratory.
"Please enter the secondary password."
The artificial intelligence prompt sounded, Lu Qian raised his hand and entered the laboratory password by muscle memory.
Jiang Luan, standing in the laboratory, looked up at the door, then pursed his lips unhappily.
Seeing his dead look, Lu Qian jumped over with a smile and asked softly, "Are you still angry?"
Jiang Luan ignored her and turned his head away, refusing to look into Lu Qian's eyes.
"Don't be angry, it was my fault yesterday," Lu Qian said as she rushed in front of him with a smile, "Look what I brought you."
She took out the small cloth bag from her pocket with a smile and shook it in front of Jiang Luan as if to ask for credit.
The moment Jiang Luan saw this thing, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, buried his eyes in his glasses and hair, and replied solemnly.
"Need not."
Lu Qian had already anticipated Jiang Luan's reaction. Without saying a word, she took Jiang Luan's hand and slapped the small white cloth bag hard into his palm.
"I made this out of your old clothes. I added a drawstring to the top of the bag, so it's just the right size for the small box."
Lu Qian held Jiang Luan's hand tightly, not giving him a chance to refuse.
"Anyway, I've already sewn it, and the thing is in your hands now. It's up to you whether you use it or not."
“…”
Jiang Luan didn't know what to do, so he could only thank him sullenly.
"Thank you."
Lu Qian pulled up the white coat beside him, put it on, and replied casually, "Why are you being so polite to me?"
Lu Qian's casual and normal attitude made Jiang Luan feel a little uneasy. He stuffed the cloth bag into his pocket angrily and said in a whisper, "You... don't want to ask me anything?"
Lu Qian turned around in confusion, "What do you want to ask?"
She continued to prepare her hair and arrange the instruments without being affected at all by Jiang Luan's words.
"About this..."
"Box?"
Jiang Luan nodded, "Yeah."
Lu Qian smiled and patted Jiang Luan's shoulder. "That's not important. As long as you are happy, that's enough."
After saying that, she put on her goggles and brushed past Jiang Luan.
When Jiang Luan heard this answer, his tall and thin body trembled, his eyelashes raised slightly, and he turned back in a daze to look at Lu Qian.
That frail figure was busy shuttling around in the laboratory, and it was clearly nothing like the figure in Jiang Luan's memory.
But he couldn't help thinking about it.
His memory would always uncontrollably go back to those two years, the two years when he was still a teenager.
The dusty memories flow out from the cage of the heart like running water, and nothing can stop them.
Lu Qian turned around and wanted to take a row of test tubes, but was met with Jiang Luan's staring gaze.
She was also stunned by the movements of her hands, and just stared at Jiang Luan.
The sounds of instruments running and drugs dripping in the laboratory were so disturbing that they almost swallowed people up.
Time passes by second by second, and the lock on my heart rusts bit by bit.
After a long time, Jiang Luan took off his glasses, lowered his head and put them in his pocket, then spoke softly.
"Would you like to hear it?"
The voice was calm and indifferent, as if asking: What are we having for dinner tonight?
But Lu Qian's heart was shaken.
She never thought that Jiang Luan would open his heart to her on his own initiative. Her big eyes blinked twice in disbelief.
Then she took off her goggles and smiled gently.
"I'm all ears."
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