Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

"I'll take you there!" He Yanlang took his coat from the sofa. When he turned around, Lin Qinghuan had already opened the door and walked out.

"What's the hurry?" He caught up.

The corridors were empty and all the office doors were closed.

He Yanlang pressed the elevator button and stood in front of the door. After watching Lin Qinghuan go in, he went in and stood behind Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan took a step away, trying to put some distance between them. Somehow, her heart was pounding, and her right eye was twitching as well. She had a bad feeling.

"Why are you hiding?" Realizing that Lin Qinghuan was deliberately increasing the distance between them, He Yanlang simply went all out and pulled her into his arms, pressing her against the wall behind him.

kiss.

Struggle and resist.

invalid.

carry on.

Addicted, addicted.

With a "dong" sound, the elevator stopped on the 8th floor without either of them noticing.

"Senior?" Luo Zhouran asked.

Lin Qinghuan opened her eyes and froze. She held onto He Yanlang's clothes tightly with both hands, fearing that she would be seen by outsiders.

He Yanlang is very tall, so most of her body should be covered, and Luo Zhouran should not be able to see her.

He Yanlang half-closed his eyes and looked at Lin Qinghuan. Was he afraid? She was afraid of being caught having an affair with him.

Lin Qinghuan hid in his arms, obviously not daring to stretch out her body to look at the people outside.

How could He Yanlang forget that the guy outside was still Lin Qinghuan's half-ex-boyfriend.

He turned around casually and saw Luo Zhouran still standing at the elevator door, obviously glancing inside, trying to see clearly who the girl was who was kissing him.

"roll!"

He Yanlang's simple word was absolutely oppressive.

Some people are born to be so superior that they can look down on everything.

Luo Zhouran was stunned for a moment, forced a smile, "Sorry," then turned around and walked in another direction.

Lin Qinghuan, who was holding He Yanlang from behind, breathed a sigh of relief. He Yanlang raised his hand to press the elevator door closing button, and the elevator closed again.

He turned around and looked at Lin Qinghuan again. There was mist in his eyes and his face was pale. He was obviously frightened.

"Jingle Bell..."

He didn't have time to tease Lin Qinghuan.

In the empty elevator car, Lin Qinghuan's cell phone rang again. She took it out and looked at the caller ID on the screen. Her face turned even paler. It was "Luo Zhouran".

Lin Qinghuan glanced at He Yanlang and then his eyes fell on the phone again.

I don’t dare to answer it, what’s the matter with Lang?

But if he doesn't answer, he is admitting that he has something to hide.

Luo Zhouran was obviously suspecting that it was she who had just kissed He Yanlang in the elevator.

"Why are you looking at me? Answer it..." He put his hands in his pockets, leaned lazily against the wall, and stared at Lin Qinghuan.

"Please, don't bully me!" Lin Qinghuan pleaded. She had promised Luo Zhouran that she would no longer have any contact with the man in front of her.

But she communicated with He Yanlang again and again, and each time the communication was extremely in-depth.

If Luo Zhouran knew that it was her who did that just now, she would be nailed to the pillar of moral shame once again.

He Yanlang didn't say anything, just stared at her like a prey, and Lin Qinghuan just took it as his consent.

The call is connected.

"Hello?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

Luo Zhouran got straight to the point, with no emotion in his voice, "Where are you?"

Lin Qinghuan stared at He Yanlang.

"I just finished dealing with some things with Teacher Chen from the Student Affairs Office and am now on my way back to the dormitory? What happened?"

He Yanlang changed his posture. Lin Qinghuan's ears turned red when she lied. She was not good at lying, especially in front of other people.

"I came to see you?" Luo Zhouran said.

"No!" As expected, she refused, but she felt a little ashamed for doing something wrong, which made Luo Zhouran feel that there was still a chance. "I...I...I'm tired."

Poor acting.

"Lin Qinghuan, are you hiding something from me?" the person on the other end asked harshly.

He Yanlang couldn't bear it any longer, so he snatched Lin Qinghuan's phone, hung up, and said nonchalantly, "You're talking nonsense."

Of course he was nonchalant because she had a vested interest.

Lin Qinghuan held his breath.

He had just hung up when Luo Zhouran called again. He Yanlang wanted to hang up again, but Lin Qinghuan got angry and yelled, "Give it to me!"

Stalemate.

Her tears were about to flow again.

Why should he care so much?

Who was he, and she had no room to resist.

He Yanlang returned the phone to her, and Lin Qinghuan answered, "Zhou Ran, I'm very upset today, and I really don't have time to play with you."

Then, without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, Lin Qinghuan hung up the phone.

He Yanlang is right. The soft-hearted you are and the more you want to explain things clearly to the other party, the more likely it is that the other party will think that there is still a chance and will continue to pester you.

The most effective way is to be more ruthless and decisive and block all the paths for the other party.

The elevator had reached the first floor. Lin Qinghuan and He Yanlang walked out of the elevator one after another and walked towards the lobby.

On the second floor, Luo Zhouran hid beside a stone pillar and watched Lin Qinghuan and He Yanlang walk out of the elevator and go straight to the door.

Luo Zhouran held the phone tightly, his knuckles turning white from squeezing too much.

Who can understand his anger?

All the grievances can only be crushed and swallowed into one's stomach.

He did so much for Lin Qinghuan.

She doesn't care about any of it.

And He Yanlang only needs to beckon with his finger, and Lin Qinghuan will be eager to throw herself into his arms and lie down to be taken care of, even though she knows he is just playing around.

Sincerity will not be accepted, sincerity will only be trampled upon.

Just like he came to the comprehensive building today just to ask the principal to give Lin Qinghuan an explanation, he knew that Lin Qinghuan was slapped several times by He Yanyu, and his first reaction was to find the principal uncle to come forward and support Lin Qinghuan.

However, Lin Qinghuan is not uncommon.

While he was running around asking for help for Lin Qinghuan's injustice, she was hanging out with He Yanlang and kissing in the elevator. The next step was to go out and get a room to sleep together, right?

Ha ha.

Luo Zhouran suddenly regretted not sleeping with Lin Qinghuan in the morning, but the moment she knelt down, he softened his heart.

If he didn't sleep with her, she would lie down and let He Yanlang sleep with her.

Ha ha.

Morality be damned.

Luo Zhouran stared at the door of the hall. There was no trace of Lin Qinghuan and He Yanlang there.

His eyes darkened. The little puppy would eventually turn into a vicious dog, and he would make the bad woman pay the price at all costs.

If she doesn't care about his sincerity, then he will just have a playful attitude, possess her, destroy her, make her regret, make her cry...