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Lang Jun raised the corners of his lips, noncommittal.

Bite her plump lips, use her middle finger to replace the semi-soft crime tool in the corridor, gently stir it, hold up Cheng Qing's buttocks, and carry him to the bathroom like a child.

Stretching Lang Jun's neck and grinding his thick earlobes, Cheng Qing laughed lazily and cursed: "You beast!"

"I am a gentleman, but I was hooked into a beast by you." Pressing a certain point with his fingertips unhurriedly, Lang Jun calmly stated, "To express my gratitude, when your leg is healed, I will let you enjoy the beast firmly." The prestige." The serious posture is dignified.

"Well... I will teach you my sister..." The voice was hoarse from exhaustion, with a nasal tone, intermittent, without the slightest hint of a curse, but rather coquettish, "When I get well, it's time for me to suppress you."

"After the accounts are cleared, each depends on his ability." Lang Jun said meaningfully while lighting the fire while cleaning up the milky white liquid, "Actually, I'm also looking forward to having you on top."

"..." The corners of Cheng Qing's mouth twitched, and even thinking about it with his toes, he knew that this was not the other.

People are swords and others are fish. Since you can't get cheap by saying anything, it's better to keep silent, say a few words to nourish your dry throat, and recharge your energy to plan for the future. There is nothing wrong with it!

Mr. Lang likes Cheng Qing's sudden obedience, and he also likes Cheng Qing's tossing around. After tossing, he can grab the pigtails and whip this seductive bastard, right?

To put it bluntly, in fact, he likes the men in his family no matter what they are.

The servant helped Cheng Qing clean up, and washed away the sticky sweat from his body together. The moment Lang Jun hugged Cheng Qing and turned around to walk out of the bathroom, Cheng Qing happened to catch sight of the small pot beside the bathtub: "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

"Old hooligan..." Cheng Qing pinched Lang Jun's chin, rubbed his stubble, and asked with a smile, "Please tell me what happened to that little jar."

"Could it be that knowing that brother was injured, you still have the heart to think about it?" The tone of the smile became weaker and weaker, and the upward curve of the corners of the lips gradually became shallower.

"Slap!" He slapped Cheng Qing unceremoniously, and pressed Cheng Qing carefully on the bed. Lang Jun stared at Cheng Qing dangerously, and stated calmly, "I didn't even have time to pack my clothes."

"Yo—" with a long sound, the corner of one lip raised, full of doubts.

"Don't trust your man?" Lang Jun turned over with Cheng Qing in his arms, his fingertips slid down the spine, with a half-smile, "Very good, it's another new debt."

"Xinzhang, your sister! Don't tell me that this hotel still prepares that brand of lubricating oil."

"The hotel is not prepared..." Lang Jun paused, his voice full of smiles, "But your natal family gave you a dowry."

"..." Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled coquettishly, "Old hooligan, you are lying!"

"Cheng Qing, I won't lie to you." After finishing speaking solemnly, Lang Jun rubbed Cheng Qing's waist, "The pot was given by Xue Yu."

"..." The corners of Cheng Qing's mouth twitched, his expression twisted.

What a treat!Didn't brother just be leaned on by Professor Jun for a while?What are you doing?

Xue Da Qin Beast I ￥%#&...

Well, student Cheng Qing can no longer express his sincere greetings to Xue Da Qinshou in words.

I hope that Professor Jun will let Xue Daqin be immersed in his current "wonderful taste" of back pain and sphincter numbness every day, and don't let him go.

After prostitution in the daytime, the two shameless human beings hug each other naked and go hand in hand to fulfill the promise of Duke Zhou.

After sleeping until nine o'clock in the evening, Cheng Qing was lured by the scent and opened his eyes.

His eyes fixed on the well-dressed old hooligan, he really wanted to regard everything as a dream, but the vague pain behind him kept reminding him gloatingly: Cheng Qing, it's not a dream, that old hooligan is your man!

What a surprise!

Brother just lost his whole life by accident!

Thinking about his domineering father's reaction when he knew about this, Cheng Qing suddenly felt that every joint in his body was hurting.

"Are you awake? Have something to eat?" The deep and calm voice was really nice, Cheng Qing raised the corners of his lips, "Are you out?"

"Go and buy a few clothes." Someone's pants are almost all leg-wrapped. If you don't buy them, someone will probably have to wear a thong to go out for a walk. Mr. Lang Jun will never tolerate this, "If you don't Tired, I will take you out for a stroll after eating."

"Tsk, you're so virtuous. If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for!" Father and others would always retreat, Cheng Qingyang smiled and hooked his fingers, "Come here and serve me."

Lang Jun raised his eyebrows and smiled noncommittally. He didn't care about words but only about substance.

As Cheng Qing wished, Mr. Lang Jun served him very comfortably, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, with meticulous care.

After three days in the hotel, he really stretched out his clothes and opened his mouth to eat, and even when he went to the toilet, someone shamelessly hugged him.

After resting for two days, he regained his energy. That night, he was forced to live and die by the old hooligan under the guise of calculating messy old accounts.

As for, he also enjoys what he will not admit.

Thinking about this situation, if he didn't want to be unable to get out of bed until his legs healed, he absolutely couldn't just follow the old hooligan home.

Well, it would be nice to go back a few days later.

So, Cheng Qing enjoyed the old hooligan's ambiguous massage, and ordered, "Old hooligan, go to City W tomorrow."

"Huh?" Lang Jun raised his eyebrows, looking at his sweetheart who was lying on top of him, "What else did you come up with?" The hoarseness caused by lust still remained in his voice.

"Yaomozi, your sister!" Cheng Qing took a bite on the spot, "I just want to see the tyrannosaurus rex, and there will be no news of the child with that problem in a few days."

"Okay, as you like."

City W is surrounded by mountains and the sea, and the wind is mixed with the moisture of sea water, which makes it very comfortable to blow on the body.

Although it is also a city full of high-rise buildings, walking on the streets is far from the tense and fast-paced feeling of city A. Both the shops and the pedestrians on the street give people the illusion of being lazy.

"It's really suitable for retirement."

"We'll come together when we get old."

"The problem with the tyrannosaurus, why isn't the kid coming!"

"Who told you not to tell him in advance."

"A guy with no emotional intelligence, where is the surprise if he told you in advance?"

"..."

Lang Jun and Cheng Qing chatted about unnutritious topics one after another, waiting quietly at the airport for Cloud Walk to "adopt".

After waiting for more than half an hour, it was not Cloudwalker who came to "adopt" them, but the old fox Lin Siming who the troubled child had complained about.

Lin Siming was still the same as the last time I saw him, smiling softly, but there was a trace of tiredness on his brows: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Lang, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time. The little demon has something to do and can't leave. Please let me pick you up." you."

"We have just arrived for a while..." Cheng Qing shook hands with Lin Siming with a smile, "I am causing Mr. Lin trouble."

"I'm out, the little demon's business is my business." Seeing Lang Jun hugging Cheng Qing horizontally, Lin Siming raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions. He just pushed his luggage and walked out together consciously, "Let's go eat first." Something?"

"I just ate before coming here. If Mr. Lin has time, please send us to the Holiday Inn." Lang Jun declined with a smile.

Cheng Qingfu sang Fu Sui: "Yeah, I'm a little tired, so I want to have a good sleep."

"Tsk! That can't be done. If I send you to the hotel, the little demon's dead child may be tormenting me afterward! Since you two are not hungry, let's just kill the evildoer and go to the evildoer's lair."

Both Cheng Qing and Lang Jun had no objection. When they called Yunwubu the other day, the voice of the problem child really worried them.

The car drove along Binhai Road for more than half an hour, and drove into a villa area by the sea.

The two-story villa facing the sea has a comfortable and pleasant environment. However, Cheng Qing and Lang Jun have no intention of admiring it at all. Their attention is completely attracted by the two groups of people confronting each other in the living room and another unexpected guest who makes Yun Walker's expression suddenly turn cold.