I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Lin Ci struggled through the crowded bar.

As soon as he walked into the VIP room, he immediately saw Song Yan sitting on the sofa hugging left and right.

Song Yan was tall and straight, with two long legs bent casually in front of the sofa, looking lazy but very aggressive.

A handsome young man was obediently massaging Song Yan's shoulders, while another young man was hanging on him and feeding him wine.

Lin Ci tightened his fingers, lowered his eyes, and there was no strange expression on his face.

"Hey, Song Yan, is that college student of yours here?" It was Song Yan's elder brother Lin Li who made a fuss, and he winked and said with a smile: "He really listens to you."

Lin Li was right.

The whole circle knew that Song Yan kept a pet.

Obedient, clean, and good-looking, the most important thing is Song Yan's eyes.

Song Yan laughed, hooked his fingers, and motioned for Lin Ci to come over.

Lin Ci walked in front of Song Yan from the door, and everyone's eyes followed him.

Without him, this young man has handsome features and outstanding temperament.

Lin Li has often seen Lin Ci in the past few months, but he is still amazed every time.

This person is so clean and beautiful.

Lin Ci rushed over from school, and he didn't tidy up deliberately, just a white shirt, a pair of jeans, and a simple backpack.

Wearing very ordinary clothes, Lin Ci appeared to be tall and straight, with long legs and hips, standing in the bar, out of place, but Lin Ci himself didn't care at all. He looked deeply at Song Yan, and asked softly: "Song Yan Brother, how long have you been back?"

Song Yan didn't let go of the boys on his left and right. He lay lazily on the sofa, stared at Lin Ci for a while, and then replied: "Remember your identity, don't ask if you shouldn't."

Lin Ci hummed lightly, he didn't care about Song Yan's attitude, his eyes were greedily staring at Song Yan's face.

Haven't seen it for two weeks.

Such a lively face.

Song Yan has long been used to the deep love in Lin Ci's eyes.

He did not formally introduce Lin Ci to his friends in the VIP.

Just a gadget.

Even though Lin Ci has been trained by him for four and a half years, in his opinion, he is just a very good-looking gadget.

Song Yan stared at Lin Ci's lips, which were plump and ruddy, lips naturally suitable for kissing.

His throat rolled up and down, feeling a little thirsty: "Lin Ci, come and feed me a drink."

He signaled the boy in his arms to go away, pulled Lin Ci who was standing in front of him into his arms, and asked another boy to pass the wine glass to Lin Ci.

Lin Ci understood what Song Yan meant, he closed his eyes, poured the wine from the glass into his mouth, wrapped his hands around Song Yan's shoulders, put his lips close to Song Yan's face, and kissed him deeply.

Lips and teeth intertwined, Lin Ci's behavior pleased Song Yan, he turned his back on the guest, pinched Lin Ci's slender waist, kissed Lin Ci until he couldn't breathe, and then let go of Lin Ci.

When Lin Ci kissed, he never closed his eyes. He would stare at Song Yan's face obsessively, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and a faint red mist would appear at the end of his eyes, which made Song Yan couldn't help but kiss him again.

After the kiss was over, Lin Ci gasped heavily.

People around shouted hello.

"I'll love you more at night." Song Yan leaned close to Lin Ci's ear and said with a deep smile, "Little goblin."

"Okay," Lin Ci nodded, and he couldn't help reaching out and stroking Song Yan's chin: "Brother Song, I miss you so much."