Be a heartthrob in Lao Gong's love letter [Wear the book]

The strings in his mind were breaking, Qin Shuangyin smiled suspiciously:

"I have something else to tell you."

"About your father."

Nie Yimian's pupils shrank slightly, and she froze in place: "...what?"

Qin Shuang lowered her eyes, and twirled her curly hair around her face with her fingers:

"One sleep will only take the initiative to talk to me under such circumstances..."

She approached Nie Yimian, relying on her height advantage, forced him to back up until his back touched the tree.

"I saw it." Qin Shuang breathed on Nie Yimian's neck, whispering like a devil, "What are Yimian and his father doing?"

Her mobile phone was held up in front of Nie Yimian, and several groups of photos were impressively displayed on it:

In the first picture, Father Nie is kissing Nie Yimian's face in the car.

In the second photo, Father Nie walked out of a famous gay bar in the city.

In the third picture, on the sofa, Father Nie is pressing down on Nie Yimian, and puts his hand into his clothes.

……

"Did he force you?" Qin Shuang held Nie Yimian's arm tightly, as hard as if his fingers were going to pinch into his flesh.

"Or is there really something dirty between you?"

"..."

Nie Yimian turned her head without saying a word.

Qin Shuang's eyes were red and gloomy. She forced him to look at herself:

"Does Yimian want these photos to be made public, or does he want to be with me?"

I want neither.Nie Yimian said heartily.

"Why does senior sister have to be with me?" Nie Yimian said, "If he finds out, it will bring trouble to senior sister...?"

Qin Shuang was stunned after hearing this, and then a blush appeared on his face:

"Yimian... is this caring about me?"

"..." Nie Yimian was speechless.

Qin Shuang looks really courageous.

In short, according to the current situation, let's agree first.

Anyway, this kind of thing will always be solved by the person in the family.

Seeing Qin Shuang's flushed face from excitement, Nie Yimian thought indifferently.

Qin Shuang, who confessed his "success", walked on the school road holding Nie Yimian's arm as a matter of course, turning a blind eye to other people's strange eyes.And thoughtfully sent Nie Yimian back to the teaching building of the junior high school.

Qin Shuang took out his mobile phone and shook it, and said softly to Nie Yimian: "Yimian, don't play with your mind, I have backups of these photos."

Nie Yimian: "..."

Fine.

He turned and walked up the stairs.

Qin Shuang clenched the phone tightly, looked at his back reluctantly, and muttered to himself:

"...It finally belongs to me."

……

After class, Nie Xiao's car had been parked at the school gate for a long time.Nie Yimian staggered out of the car and sat in the back seat of the car with a tired expression.

Nie Xiao let out a puff of smoke leisurely out of the window, and looked at Nie Yimian in the rearview mirror: "Sit in front."

But Nie Yimian didn't move, just closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring him.

Nie Xiao lowered his eyes, pinched off the cigarette, and suppressed the violence surging in his heart.The action quickly started the car and drove home.

In the bedroom, Nie Yimian was pinched by Nie Xiao from behind with both hands, and pressed /on the /bed/.

Front/chest to back for two.Nie Xiao's rough/heavy breath hit Nie Yimian's white and smooth back/neck.

"Nie Yimian." Nie Xiao's eyes were full of possessiveness, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "Why do you smell like a woman's perfume?"

"I warned you not to have any contact with any woman...Why is Yimian disobedient?" Nie Xiao looked sullen, and gently touched Nie Yimian's wrist.

Nie Yimian struggled, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist, which made him groan involuntarily.

The author has something to say:

Kneeling: (Why is it yellow/violent when I write it, so I am afraid of being locked/text!)

(Yimian really didn’t have a relationship with anyone else, don’t worry... Although there are many sick and paranoid around him, true love always comes out last!! Here is Aite Baijin’s book.)

(Hold your head and cry: Don’t look at my chapters, but they are very short... (kneeling)

(Suddenly forgot what to say...the memory is gradually lost) Let's talk about it next time...

...By the way, I confess to the cutie in the comment area (*/ω＼*)