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Kan Qi stayed with those city leaders until they got tired from playing and arranged them to go home one by one, then he got in the car and breathed a sigh of relief.

Minglang asked, "Where are you going now?"

"Go home." Kan Qi wiped his face, showing exhaustion.

Looking at the time on the car, it was already two o'clock in the night, Minglang started the car and sent Kan Qi back to the Yangshan villa area.

Kan Qi didn't know when he lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked wildly one after another, without even flicking the ashes with his hands.

Minglang silently closed the window to let the air circulate.

"Shut it up," Kan Qi said, biting a cigarette, "The wind is blowing my head."

Minglang could only close the half-opened window again, "Smoking in such an expensive car, the ash is flying everywhere, and I don't know how to cherish it."

"I bought it for more than 200 million yuan because I want it to give me the most considerate service. Why should I cherish it? It should cherish me..." Kan Qi muttered.

Minglang smiled, and didn't answer any more, he really didn't understand the world of the rich.

Kan Qi stroked his hair, looked at the front with dull eyes, and said, "Today is the first time you have attended a dinner with me since you joined the company. Do you have any experience?"

It was rare for Kan Qi to ask him such a serious question. Ming Lang thought about it carefully and asked, "Tell the truth?"

Kan Qi turned his head: "Nonsense."

"Everyone is quite... quite official."

"Official..." Kan Qi sneered: "Speaking so implicitly, this group of people are all sanctimonious during the day, but they are ghosts and ghosts at night. Look at their faces just now, they are simply old men drinking porridge, shameless and obscene."

Mingming thought, isn't it similar to you?

"Everyone takes what they need, and nothing."

Kan Qi opened the window a crack, threw away the cigarette butt, and said, "Actually, I really hate this kind of life."

"No way? I think you are quite considerate in serving you."

"They are half of my food and clothing. If I don't serve them, what will I eat?" Kan Qi said.

Although Minglang is very disgusted with this kind of dealing with interpersonal relationships, he has to admit that this is the current atmosphere in the big society. To get things done, you have to follow the unspoken rules.

"What do you eat?" Ming Lang asked back: "I should be the one who said this, right? Food and clothing is, is the goal of people living at the bottom like me, so don't compare me to being poor."

Kan Qi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "...you are right, but I just hate dealing with these bald people, they are vulgar and like to put on a high-spirited posture to preach."

"It is indeed a herd of cows, ghosts and ghosts."

After a few minutes of silence, the car stopped at the traffic lights at the crossroads. Kan Qi thought about it for a while, and asked tentatively, "Actually... I really want to know what kind of person I am in your mind?"

"Hmph, don't you know what to do?"

"There are counts...but they don't count, so why don't you tell me?"

"Really want to know?"

"I've always wanted to know." Kan Qi looked expectant.

"A beast in clothes."

Minglang said four words lightly, and seeing the signal light just turned green, he released the brake, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

Arriving at the Yangshan villa area ten minutes later, Minglang drove the car into the yard of Kan Qi's villa and parked it, and turned off the engine.

He patted Kan Qi who fell asleep again without knowing when: "Hey, wake up."

Kan Qi frowned, and looked around reluctantly, "Are you home?"

"Well," Minglang pulled up the handbrake: "I'll stop the car here for you, I'm going home."

When Kan Qi heard that he was leaving, he immediately became reluctant: "What time is it and you still want to go home?"

"Isn't this nonsense..."

Minglang opened the car door as he spoke, and was about to get out of the car when Kan Qi grabbed his hand.

"Don't go back tonight, can you stay with me?" Kan Qi looked at him pitifully: "Please..."

Is he all right?How did the previous posture of overcoming obstacles and thorns in the world suddenly become a little Teddy with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes begging for love?

"I, my mother is at home alone."

"Just one night, Auntie will be fine," Kan Qi insisted, "I'm dizzy now, if I accidentally fall and have no one to help me, how dangerous it is... ..."

"It can't be..." Minglang didn't know why he started to hesitate.

"Think of it as your compensation for peeking at my little note?" Kan Qi saw that he was still hesitating, and said, "You can't be a man who doesn't count?"

As soon as it was clear at noon, there was no reason to refuse, so I could only get out of the car silently: "Fuck..."

When Kan Qi saw that the plot had succeeded, he showed a sinister smile that got his wish.

Kan Qi took a refreshing shower, came out and saw Minglang was still sitting in the living room, and deliberately asked, "Do you want to take a shower too?"

"If I don't wash, why take a good bath?" Ming Lang coldly refused.

Seeing his frightened appearance, Kan Qi couldn't help teasing: "It's just a bath when you're sweating, not all bathing means 'doing things'."

Mingming knew that his reaction was a little too aggressive, and he was a little embarrassed: "You think too much, I just, simply don't want to wash."

Kan Qi didn't bother with this problem any more, and walked over wiping his hair with a towel, sat next to Ming Lang with a smile, and looked at him connivingly. What made Kan Qi interesting was that he found Ming Lang a little uncomfortable.

Seeing him sitting next to her, Mingming moved outside vigilantly, keeping a certain distance.

"Do you want to be so careful? Afraid that I will kiss you again like that day?"

Minglang said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid I'll hit you again like that day."

"Hey... If you can kiss Fangze again, you just have to hit me a few times." Kan Qi was eager.

Minglang couldn't stand his always hungry face, "Can you be more serious? Also, please put on your clothes."

Kan Qi came out of the shower wearing only a pair of shorts, the intention is self-evident, he just couldn't wait to show off his good figure with bumps and bumps, but Ming Lang looked too hot, he is not gay, this way of seduction is not good for him It's a chicken talking to a duck.

"This is my house, why should I wear clothes?" Kan Qi squinted his eyes and asked, "Or...you dare not look directly at my naked body?"

"Kan Qi," Ming Lang was not interested in making a fuss with him, and said coldly, "Did you forget that night in Zhangfeng Town...how did I serve your thing? Want to relive it again, don't you? "

Kan Qi's first reaction was to shrink back when he heard the sound, and then swallowed. The guy who was eating by himself that night was almost crushed by Ming Lang. That painful experience is still vivid in his mind, and he doesn't want to die.But he was not reconciled, he finally tricked Little Sheep here, how could he let him walk out of this gate so easily, not to mention the bruises all over his body, no matter what, he should pay a price, right?

"Hey... you are in your twenties anyway, don't you feel panicked after not having a girlfriend for so many years?"

Kan Qi is also a man himself, and he is very aware of the density of men's physiological needs. No matter how indifferent a man is, once a week is already the bottom line. It is unheard of for someone like Minglang who hasn't had sex for several years.

"That's my business, what are you worrying about?" Ming Lang said.

"People are carnivorous animals, especially men, how can they live with vegetables, radishes, and rice all day long?" Kan Qi would rather be bumped to death when he has no sex.

Minglang snorted: "I have always lived a very simple life, do you think anyone, everyone likes being a pig like you?"

Kan Qi said earnestly: "I'm doing it for your own good. No matter how precious a sword is out of its sheath for a long time, it will rust. Even an old sow should give it a shot!"

"Then you mean you want me to open up wasteland with you?" Ming Lang looked up at him.

"..." Kan Qi never expected that Minglang would come to answer his words like this, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

In fact, the moment Minglang said this sentence, he also regretted it, but he still pretended to be calm and stared at Kan Qi intently, because he found that Kan Qi's expression was very funny at this time, and he was embarrassed by surprise.This embarrassment gave Minglang a sense of accomplishment, and at the same time gave him the urge to continue teasing Kan Qi.

"Don't you want to bend me with all your heart? You want to bend me, but you don't want to pay the price. Do you really think this... is a business without capital?"

This was the first time that Kan Qi was speechless in front of Ming Lang, and he didn't even think of it.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Is the skill cooling down?" Ming Lang was indescribably happy to see him staring at himself with empty eyes.

Kan Qi pondered for a long time and finally spoke: "Why do I feel... what are you implying to me?"

"Simply put, aside from the question of whether I like you or not, if you want to bend me, there is only one possibility, and that is to let me ride you."

This is the biggest sentence Kan Qi has heard from him since he became acquainted. They have naturally entered the stage of talking about sex|love. Is this a phased victory?

Not right!Kan Qi Mingming is a pure gong, since he knew he was gay, he has never laid down under him, and he has never thought about who he would sleep under in his life, and Qingming is no exception.

"Are you making a condition with me?"

"No, no, this is the main premise," Ming Lang said with a calm face, "Because even if you promise me, I may not, I will have sex with you."

"Hey...why are you so shameless?"

"If you can't do it, go to sleep!" Minglang heard someone say that in the gay circle, attributes are basically fixed, so two attackers or two receivers cannot be together, maybe this is to dispel Kan Qi's idea a way.

But is it so easy for him to get rid of a greasy love veteran like Kan Qi?Having worked in the meat market for many years, Kan Qi knows that there is no such thing as an absolutely straight man, as long as he attracts others properly, he will come to him after tasting the sweetness, and he will not be able to drive him away when the time comes...so the most urgent thing is to find a suitable straight man. Entrance, please enter the urn, let's soften up this unrepentant straight man of pure steel first.

And since Kan Qi first tasted Qingming two days ago, his heart has sprouted even more. He can't wait to cut open the body in front of him and enjoy it to the fullest.

"Who goes up and who gets off is a matter of individual position. Let's kick off the prelude first. As for the standing position... just let it be." Kan Qi crawled towards Minglang, leaned on him, and blatantly lifted up .

This time, Mingming didn't dodge, but sat on the sofa motionless.

Kan Qi saw that Ming Lang didn't resist, and the first attempt was considered a success, so he made an inch of it, and put his palm on Ming Lang's thigh.

Minglang was wearing a pair of thin casual sports pants. As soon as Kan Qi put his hand on it, he quickly felt the heat from his palm.

Kan Qi caressed Minglang's long, muscular legs. He was very satisfied with the firm feel, but at the same time wondered, why didn't Minglang take any action after all this?If he would have been beaten up normally, wouldn't it be...

Kan Qi raised his eyes and looked at him, Ming Lang was still as stable as Mount Tai, and he couldn't see what kind of mental activity he was doing now. Kan Qi didn't believe this evil, and moved his hand to the inner thigh of Ming Lang, just as he was about to take the next step. , Minglang suddenly grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing?" He asked calmly, even his voice was lazy.

"Are you scared?" Kan Qi still found a trace of uneasiness on his face.

A flash of sharpness flashed in Minglang's eyes, without a word, he got up suddenly and pushed Kan Qi back violently, and a coherent turning movement pinned him down.Kan Qi was frightened by this unexpected action at first, but when he found that Minglang was standing still directly above him, he felt a burst of joy, because the actions of the two of them are really hard to describe in words.

Minglang held Kan Qi's wrist with both hands and fixed it above his head, put his right knee on the ground, and knelt with his left knee between his legs, staring at him so close.

"It's not bullshit to push it down, and it's a blessing to eat enough." Minglang raised his eyebrows: "It's useless to play tricks, and it doesn't matter who will eat in the end! Also, I only accept the current position, you remember it for me. "

"I can't remember anything," Kan Qi began to play naughty: "I only know that my cerebral cortex is secreting dopamine crazily, which makes my body temperature rise, my skin is hot, my heart beats faster, and my breathing becomes short of breath. You know what this means ?"

"..."

"This is the clinical manifestation of my love for you."

"..." Minglang lost to Kan Qi's eloquent tongue in the end, didn't he feel sick when he said such greasy words?

Kan Qi always maintained his original posture and remained motionless. He didn't care about being pressed down by Ming Lang. He wholeheartedly admired Ming Lang's sharp and chiseled facial features, listened to his slightly rough voice, and felt his breathing. The smell on his face... Kan Qi only felt that everything he heard, saw, and felt was so attractive at this time, and he was almost lost.

Minglang gradually became a little uncomfortable, and Kan Qi kept looking at him with bloody eyes, as if he was watching a restricted-rated shy movie.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

Then the most disgusting thing happened to Minglang, he found that while Kan Qi was staring at him, he and the guy who carried on the family stiffened together, pointing straight at him.

"Kan Qi... are you too dirty?"

"If you don't press me, I won't react like this. Who is to blame?" Kan Qi didn't care.

Minglang quickly bounced away from him, and sat aside in disgust.Kan Qi, on the other hand, calmly got up from the sofa, glanced at him, and swaggered upstairs.

"What are you going to do?" Mingming didn't know what tricks he was going to do.

Kan Qi slapped the handrail of the stairs heavily, and said in a loud voice: "Now my whole body is full of fire, can I relieve the fire for myself?"

"..."

Minglang sat foolishly on the sofa in the living room for more than an hour. Kan Qi never came down after going upstairs, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he simply slept downstairs.As soon as he lay down on the sofa, Kan Qi's expression full of content when he was lying here looking at him just now popped up in his mind one after another. He knew that Kan Qi was just trying to tease him.

As for Kan Qi, he really went upstairs and smoked it to his heart's content, and smoked two meaningful cigarettes after he was done, but he still gave up the idea of ​​letting Mingming come up to fuck.Even if it was just sleeping, he was still worried that if he couldn't control himself, he would become wild, and that would only make Mingming respect him even more.Although Kan Qi is very lustful, in this kind of thing, he always upholds your love and my willingness. What he wants is to be clear and willing to submit to him. It hurts his self-esteem to force him!

...That being said, Kan Qi actually doesn't have much confidence in himself deep down in his heart. From Ming Lang's calm and calm attitude towards him downstairs just now, it can be seen that he has no interest in him at all.

The author has something to say:

Uncle Kan, who always pays attention to the result and not the process, has begun to think carefully about the issue of capturing the heart of the little dog. Although he has been hypnotizing himself that he must attack, he has unconsciously stepped on the path of greasy Tsundere suffers from point of no return, wake up, Uncle Kan!Hahahahaha~~~~~~~