cry that scum

Lan Jing's footsteps paused slightly, and then he went to the toilet to drain the water as if he didn't hear anything, and then came back and sat lazily on Cong Lang's lap.

"How do you want to come?" He asked hoarsely.

Cong Lang raised his eyebrows, rubbed his hands on Lan Jing's thigh and said, "This posture is quite good."

"Oh," Lan Jing raised his hips, aimed at Cong Lang's crotch, and asked, "Is this so?"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Cong Lang watched Lan Jing's expression warily and said, "Honey, you don't have to be so proactive, I'll just do my own thing."

As soon as the words were finished, Lan Jing's mouth twitched, and his waist suddenly sank.

Cong Lang turned sideways with the fastest reaction in his life, then reached out and grabbed Lan Jing's arm, flipping him onto the big bed.

"Baby, your hands are too dark, you crossed the river and demolished the bridge before you put on your pants?" He said with lingering fear.

"Don't let it go, I'm afraid you won't be able to cure your sperm-filled brain." Lan Jing snorted, did it all night, and just opened his eyes, he was thinking about his own ass again, and he was not afraid of dying from kidney deficiency.

"It can't be my fault," Cong Lang sighed, and said innocently, "The main reason is that Young Master Lan is so beautiful and delicious, I want to bear it, but my big baby can't bear it."

As he spoke, he deliberately rubbed against Lan Jing's crotch, and there was some grievance in those flirtatious peach eyes—as if he was saying, you see that you are the one who seduced me, and that it was my fault.

What's surprising is that such a demeanor by a person like Cong Lang doesn't violate harmony at all.

Lan Jing was completely in admiration of his acting skills and shamelessness.

His arms were locked by Cong Lang, and he had no strength in his body. He couldn't break free, so he simply relaxed his whole body, and his body flattened out, doing whatever he wanted.

People who have hugged countless times last night, there is no need to be pretentious at this moment, since you can't avoid it, then enjoy it.

Cong Lang was very satisfied to see Lan Jing giving up resistance and letting the mermaid go.

He is familiar with using superb skills to awaken every sensitive point on Lan Jing's body.

The memory of last night still remained in his body, and Lan Jing quickly fell into desire.

Cong Lang looked at the captivating face lost in pleasure under him, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but leaned down and kissed the corner of the other's mouth hard.

Afterwards, Cong Lang leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette, looked at the well-dressed Lan Jing and said, "Honey, does what you said last night still count?"

"Don't call me that," Lan Jing frowned, it sounded too nasty.

"Tsk," Cong Lang sighed, "When you're done using it, you'll be ruthless."

"What did I say last night?" Lan Jing asked.

Cong Lang raised his eyebrows, "Forgot? Or is Young Master Lan trying to renege on his debt?"

"I don't remember." Lan Jing said.

Cong Lang stared at Lan Jing's face, and after confirming that the other party really didn't remember, he reminded, "You said last night that I would take you away, so you followed me."

Lan Jing thought about it with a blank face, and there was indeed such a thing.

"Of course, even if you don't follow me, I will take you away. I don't want to make things difficult for others. If..."

"I'll follow you." Lan Jing interrupted Cong Lang.

"Huh?" Cong Lang was stunned, he thought it was Lan Jing's expedient measure at the time, if the other party repented today, he would give him a step down.

But Lan Jing just said to him?

Cong Lang squinted his eyes, such a proud, supercilious person...

"I will treat you well," Cong Lang said after a long while, "I will satisfy Young Master Lan whatever he wants."

Lan Jing said, "I don't want to have a nurturing relationship with you."

Cong Lang raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you want?"

"Your friends and bedmates are fine," Lan Jing said, "I don't want your money, nor anything else from you. If you want to sleep with me, you can find me. If I need it, I will also find you."

Then he tilted his head and added, "If I promise, I won't let it go."

After speaking, he opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Hearing the sound of Lan Jing's leaving footsteps, Cong Lang squinted his eyes and slowly exhaled a smoke ring in a happy mood. Lan Jing was more interesting than he thought.

After Lan Jing came out, he stood downstairs at Cong Lang's house for a long time.

If last night was impulsive.

He didn't understand why he did what he did today?

Obviously, the other party gave him a chance to repent.

He can only attribute this to the fact that he may have been alone for a long time, and occasionally wants to find someone to accompany him.

And Cong Lang is strong enough to be his bed partner, so he doesn't have to worry that Lei Shao will get rid of him.

Lan Jing didn't dare to think about other things, there were some things that he couldn't dream of extravagantly.

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In the basement of Lei's house.

Mu Zixing fell to the ground and curled up into a ball in pain.

There was not a trace of wound on his body, but he couldn't get up from the ground several times, and he didn't even have the strength to reach out and grab the trouser leg of the person in front of him.

"Sir, I really only drugged Young Master Lan to belong to you, there is no other purpose."

He repeated these words all night.

Lei Shao didn't believe it.

"Continue." He said to his men standing beside him.

The electric rod with a strong current hit his fingertips, and Mu Zixing's body jumped again, and then let out a scream like a dying animal.

"Say it?" Lei Shao squatted down beside him.

"I..." Mu Zixing stared lazily at the person above his head, the corners of his mouth moved, and the words he said were still the same, "I'm really just..."

"Well......"

The stronger electric shock than before made Mu Zixing's unfinished words cut off in his throat, leaving only the uncontrollable convulsions and trembling due to the severe pain.

"Speak or not?"

There was no expression on Lei Shao's face, he looked at the twitching people on the ground, and asked again.

In fact, he knew that Mu Zixing was lying, and he also knew his real purpose, but he wanted to force the young man in front of him to tell it himself.

Mu Zixing's mouth was fishy and sweet, and he knew that if he continued to be stubborn, he would be useless.

But he didn't dare to tell the truth, he knew that once he did, he would never be able to stay by Lei Shao's side again.

He heard Lan Jing and Lei Shao in the room.

At that time, he chased Yan Kun out, and then turned back quietly.

Lei Shao asked Lan Jing to look for him in the future, and Lan Jing agreed.

Mu Zixing understood that as long as Lan Jing was by Lei Shao's side for a day, the two of them would be possible.

He can accept that Lei Shao will never see himself in his eyes, but he cannot accept that one day in the future, he will walk hand in hand with others.

He can only destroy the relationship between the two before such a possibility happens, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

So he drugged Lan Jing.

With Lan Jing's temperament, he would rather fight to the death than give in.

As expected, Lan Jing and Lei Shao turned their faces.

His goal has been achieved, and the effect is even better than imagined.

He wasn't afraid that Lei Shao would find out.

It's just that Mu Zixing didn't expect Lei Shao to find out so quickly.

All these years, Mr. really didn't believe him anymore, Mu Zixing pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly, a trace of blood spilled from his lips.