Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

It's just that smile, no longer warm.

Instead, there was danger and anger.

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Looks good, looks good, Dr. Zhuang will be miserable in the next second

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35. Find me to try

Zhuang Qing blinked and looked away.

Feeling the inexplicable joy in his heart, he stood quietly where he was, waiting for them to come over.

"what happened?"

After Ling Qi approached, he stared at Zhuang Qing several times, his eyes were full of watching the show.

It can make Yan Xichen, a brat like him, ask him to help find someone.

Tsk tsk tsk, this doctor Zhuang is really amazing!

He had never seen this brat so anxious, with such an ugly face.

"Boss." After seeing Ling Qi, the middle-aged man stepped forward and whispered what he had learned so far.

Zhuang Qing lowered his eyes and stood with nothing to do with himself. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Xichen who was walking beside Ling Qi, coming to his side step by step, staring at him deeply.

The anger hidden in those eyes seemed to be real, as if it wanted to burn his skin on the side of his face, it was so hot that he couldn't ignore it.

Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, Zhuang Qing didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

For some reason, the corners of her lips curled up slightly uncontrollably.

This subtle movement was placed on Zhuang Qing's face, and others would not be able to notice it if they didn't keep staring at it.

However, Yan Xichen, who was standing beside him at the moment, not only noticed it, but also stared at the corner of Zhuang Qing's mouth.

The other party's dark eyes narrowed unconsciously, and the anger in the bottom of the eyes became more intense.

"Uncle, lend me your lounge."

Yan Xichen's "Uncle" made Ling Qi burst into joy, it was rare for this brat to call him once.

When Ling Qi was happy, he threw out a bunch of keys, "The second floor, the innermost."

"Thank you uncle."

Yan Xichen thanked her with a very calm voice.

The wrist was grabbed suddenly, Zhuang Qing struggled a few times, but he didn't break free, and then he was dragged away by the little kid without much struggle.

With the boss Ling Qi around, no one dared to stop them.

The little boy took Zhuang Qing to the second floor smoothly, and went to Ling Qi's private lounge.

Locking the door behind his back, Yan Xichen let go of Zhuang Qing's wrist, and looked at him silently.

Zhuang Qing looked down at the shallow fingerprints on his wrist, then calmly walked to the sofa and sat down.

Looking up and seeing the little boy still standing at the door, he raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and asked, "Little brat, you brought me here, do you have anything to say?"

"Doctor Zhuang."

Yan Xichen called him in a low voice, her black eyes locked on him tightly.

"Ok?"

Zhuang Qing replied lightly, watching the other person walking towards him step by step with gentle eyes.

The sound of the soles colliding with the floor, like drums, gently hit Zhuang Qing's heart.

For no reason, somewhere in my heart, there was some agitation.

The footsteps stopped, and the tall figure of the little boy stood in front of Zhuang Qing. The other party's expression was unclear, and he looked at him quietly, feeling very oppressive.

Suddenly, Zhuang Qing inexplicably felt a little thirsty, subconsciously licked his lips, raised his fingertips, and unbuttoned the collar, revealing the excessively fair skin under the collar.

Fingertips brushed across the collarbone vaguely, Zhuang Qing lowered his eyes and smiled suddenly, "Little devil, why don't you talk?"

Weren't you quite angry just now?

Yan Xichen's eyes dimmed, and he knelt down beside him on one knee, bent over to get closer to his doctor Zhuang, and grabbed the dangling, slender hand.

"Doctor Zhuang."

Yan Xichen looked at the man under him who was teasing him intentionally or unintentionally, lowered his head a little closer, and asked in a low voice in the other's ear: "Listen to your novel, you came here to see if you are interested in men, right? "

The child's voice was a little hoarse, as if hiding some kind of unspeakable impulse.

Zhuang Qing let him grab her, turned his head to look at the handsome side face of the child, squinted his eyes, "So?"

"Doctor Zhuang, if you want to try, why not come to me."

Yan Xichen observed Zhuang Qing's reaction while talking, "Compared to other strangers, at least I can guarantee that I have never had close contact with anyone other than you."

"I won't force you regardless of your wishes, and I won't pester you with it. How about it? Do you want to try it with me?"

Zhuang Qing leaned back on the sofa, squinting at the child's opening and closing lips.

I just feel that the alcohol is starting to work in the body, making him hot and not sober.

He heard himself asking lazily, "How do you try?"

As soon as the words were finished, the little boy suddenly raised his chin, and the anger in those dark eyes had long since disappeared.

Instead, there was a dangerous smile, "Doctor Zhuang, have you kissed?"

Looking slowly across the corner of the child's mouth with a smirk, Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "No."

"Doctor Zhuang, if you want to know if you are interested in a man, the fastest way is to kiss a man, how about it? Dare to try?"

Yan Xichen gently stroked Zhuang Qing's chin with his thumb, but his words were clearly provocative.

The little boy's face was very close to him, and the hot air he exhaled while speaking was sprayed directly on his lips, causing a strange numbness.

"Ah."

The drooping eyes smiled lightly, and Zhuang Qing raised his eyes again, and those slightly drunk eyes gradually showed a playful look.

Slowly raised his hand, hooked the back of the child's neck, gently kneaded it a few times, and pressed down.

Zhuang Qing straightened his upper body, pressed against the other's chest, and stopped when he was about to touch the child's lips.

Blinking eyes, smiling lightly, "Little ghost, do you want to kiss me?"

Looking at the more seductive man under him, Yan Xichen suppressed the longing in his eyes and restrained his desire to touch his hands.

Nodding honestly, "Yes."

Zhuang Qing smiled, stared at the other person's eyes, brushed her collar with her fingertips, raised her head subconsciously, licked her lips and asked, "Do you want to untie it?"

Yan Xichen's gaze followed the other's fingertips, his eyes darkened, his voice became hoarse, "Think."

"Then you..." Zhuang Qing paused intentionally, then traced his fingertips along the neckline to the child's strong and strong arm, and squeezed it lightly, "Want to hug me?"

"Always wanted to."

Yan Xichen curled his lips, Zhuang Qing, stimulated by alcohol, was very relaxed.

She is simply a seductive goblin, making his blood boil.

Suppressing his unusually active heart, Yan Xichen chuckled, and took a few deep breaths to relieve the feeling of about to explode.

Hearing the little boy's answer, Zhuang Qing's eyes became more playful, he raised his hand again, touched the child's eyebrows, his fingertips slid all the way down, and finally stopped on the other's beautiful and soft lips, and asked with a smile : "Would you like me to kiss you?"

"Yes, very much."

Yan Xichen grabbed the fingertips on his lips, kissed them lightly, and added with a smile, "As long as Dr. Zhuang is willing."

And after sobering up, don't regret it.

After finishing speaking, Yan Xichen lowered his head and moved a little closer to his family doctor Zhuang.

Looking down at her lips, which were still smelling like wine, Yan Xichen laughed a few times in a low voice.

Hooking Dr. Zhuang's chin, he asked with a teasing smile, "Doctor Zhuang, after talking so much, do you really dare to kiss me?"

Dear, don't be cowardly, come on! ! ! ! !

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Quick kiss quick kiss! ! !What dare not! !Daring dear! ! !

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36. The fight between the lips

"Why not?"

Zhuang Qing raised his brows slightly, with a slight smile on his face, and those drunken eyes looked gentle and affectionate at the moment.

The hand placed on the back of the child's neck moved, pressing the person on his body to get close to him. At the moment when Zhuang Qing was about to touch the child's lips, he felt the tension in the other's body, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Doctor Zhuang..."

Yan Xichen's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his eyes locked on Zhuang Qing.

Looking down, she watched Zhuang Qing keep approaching him, and smelled the good smell from the other party's body with the tip of her nose.

With a hoarse voice, "You smell so good."

"is it?"

Listening to the child's murmur, Zhuang Qing smiled, slowly closed her eyes, raised her head and pressed her soft and dry lips in front of her eyes.

The moment the two lips touched, it seemed as if something had crawled into the bottom of my heart, causing strange throbbing in my heart.

Zhuang Qing couldn't help squinting his eyes, and bit the child's lip lightly, the taste turned out to be quite good.

After biting someone, he couldn't help but lick it again.

The next moment, he felt the child's eyes looking at him become more fiery, and those big hands moved to his waist at some point.

Tighten it bit by bit, confining his whole body in his arms without leaving a single gap.

His waist hurt a little from being strangled, and Zhuang Qing bit the child again dissatisfied, like a kitten returning from revenge.

Cute and not threatening.

Yan Xichen's throat tightened, and he took the initiative to deepen this rare kiss.

Zhuang Qing narrowed her eyes, opened her mouth obediently, and let the little brat sweep her away.

He didn't seem to react, and he seemed to be studying quietly.

A few seconds later, with a sudden force, he turned over and pressed the child under him.

Clash of lips and teeth.

The stimulation of the aroma of wine between the lips and tongue.

It made the two of them compete, kissing fiercely.

It's like a competition, to see who can eat the opponent first and rub it into his own body.

The lights above the head were shaking, and no one thought about the contest between the lips, where the boundaries were, they just attacked each other unyieldingly, probing, you come and go.

Until, the shirt slipped to the sides, and the fiery palm of the brat suddenly touched the skin of his waist.

The stimulation made him tremble, and he suddenly became sober, and his sanity returned slightly.

Holding down the child's scurrying hand, Zhuang Qing turned his head to avoid the other party chasing him