The boss said in his heart, Cao Nima, what's wrong with me this year, unlucky, unlucky, I must find a master to calculate, go to bad luck.

However, what to do now, 160,000 is 160,000, life is stronger than anything else.

Without waiting for Qin Lang to speak again, the boss had already opened the safe, took the money out of it, and placed it on the table one by one.

Qin Lang looked at the safe, full of money, Qin Lang said in his heart, Malegobi's, less.

Coming out of the Green Island Bar, according to the route Huang Enbo said, Qin Lang came to a courtyard gate.

The small courtyard looks a little desolate and tragic in the middle of the tall buildings that surround it.

Qin Lang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and reached out to knock on the door.

"Is there anyone, Sister Rouge is not?" Qin Lang shouted outside.

There was no one talking or footsteps inside.

Qin Langxin said, isn't Rouge at home, can't, where can he go in the middle of the night.

Qin Lang looked at the surrounding walls, which were not high, one meter seven or eight, raised his hand and threw the two packages into it first, and then jumped from the outside to the inside.

The yard is very tidy, and there is a lotus flower in the corner of the wall with a not too big tank.

The leaves of the lotus flower shook in the wind, and a white lotus girl thought quietly about her thoughts.

The lights were on in the room, but no one could be seen.

Qin Lang shouted softly: "Sister Rouge." Still no one answered.

Qin Lang felt a chill behind him, and a bad premonition appeared, could it be that Sister Rouge was plotted by them.

Qin Lang eagerly pushed open the door, and a faint fragrance came out from inside, it was the house where the woman lived, it was different.

Qin Lang rubbed his eyes and saw a woman lying on the ground, motionless.

Rouge, Qin Lang's head instantly became bigger, jumped over, knelt in front of Rouge, held Rouge's face with his hand and kept shouting: "Sister Rouge, Sister Rouge." ”

Rouge opened his eyes, his eyes were red, he looked at Qin Lang, smiled hard, and then closed his eyes again.

Qin Lang only felt at this time that Rouge's face was like being drunk, piping hot.

Qin Lang gently picked up Rouge and put it on the bed.

It took a long time to find a thermometer.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qin Lang shrank back as if he had been burned, because the thermometer was to be placed under his armpit, which ......

couldn't care so much, Qin Lang was ruthless. Took off the rouge clothes.

The thin white porcelain-like skin appeared in front of Qin Lang, especially the looming thing, which made Qin Lang react immediately.

The thermometer was put in, and in order to prevent the rouge from moving, Qin Lang's hand never left his arm.

The rouge may have burned badly, and as soon as he turned over, one leg suddenly fell on Qin Lang's body.

The skirt was wrinkled, revealing half a round ass and lace cut-out underwear.

Qin Lang closed his eyes, his heart pounding.

Bai Xiaoju hasn't been with him for a long time, Qin Lang hasn't been in the mood for a long time because of the mess, in fact, it's not that he's not in the mood, there is no suitable candidate, which woman is willing to be with him for free.

After a long period of accumulation, Qin Lang's male hormones have accumulated to a certain extent, becoming a relatively active volcano that may erupt at any time.

Qin Lang closed his eyes, and kept muttering in his heart, normal heart, normal heart......

Time passed too much, and in five minutes, Qin Lang felt as if five years had passed.

The thermometer showed thirty-nine degrees one. Qin Lang secretly complained to himself, and said in his heart that he would go to the hospital, and after various examinations, the rouge was not burned out, so he didn't call a doctor to come over.

Qin Lang took off Rouge's clothes and put it in the quilt, then picked up Rouge's phone, searched around his head, and finally remembered the old man who was not far from here.

It didn't take long for there to be a knock on the door outside, Qin Lang go out, Doctor please come in, give Rouge a brief check, and then infuse.

After the old man left, Qin Lang looked at the time, it was already more than one o'clock in the second half of the night, and in the infusion tube of the rouge, the potion was falling down unhurriedly, drop by drop.

Qin Lang sat beside Rouge, grabbed Rouge's hand with one hand, leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Rouge was dreaming, dreaming that he would walk in the hot desert for a while, walk on the snow-capped mountains for a while, and then come to a place full of mountain flowers, with a gentle breeze blowing, and the melodious singing of a shepherd boy, everything was so beautiful. The little shepherd boy was still holding her hand, unwilling to let go.

When Rouge opened her eyes, she found herself lying in Qin Lang's arms, one of Qin Lang's hands was holding her hand, and there was an infusion tube in her hand connected to the bottle with not much liquid medicine left.

All his clothes were taken off, and only his underwear remained, but his underwear was hollowed out, where could he cover the spring color of the garden.

Rouge felt his face red again, not a fever, but a ......

Qin Lang was also dreaming, he dreamed of Bai Xiaoju, dreamed that he and Bai Xiaoju were entangled in bed, and that hearty feeling turned out to be something he had never had.

Rouge moved as she felt something underneath her body throb violently a few times before coming to a stop.

Qin Lang woke up from his spring dream, and his gaze was just opposite to Rouge's.

A cool feeling came from below, Qin Lang's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said in his heart, it's over, this will be a shame and a loss home.

Rouge smiled, patted Qin Lang's face with his other hand, and said, "Shame on you." ”

Qin Lang didn't know what to say all of a sudden, and looked at Rouge stupidly.

Rouge looked at Qin Lang's flushed face, and a girlish feeling rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and hook Qin Lang's neck.

Who knew that when he raised his hand, he touched the infusion set, only to see that there was no medicine in the bottle.

"Pull out the needle, quickly." Rouge shouted anxiously.

Only then did Qin Lang realize that he had almost made a mistake, and quickly pulled out the needle.

Rouge did not get down from Qin Lang's arms, but lay quietly with his eyes closed and pressed the place where the injection was given.

The whole body is very comfortable, and Rouge actually feels happy like never before.

The needle in his hand was no longer bleeding, and Rouge struggled to get up, and said to Qin Lang, taking off his clothes.

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what rouge meant.

Rouge smiled and said, that thing should be washed quickly, otherwise it won't be washed off.

Qin Lang then understood what was going on, stood up and was about to leave, and said, "I'll wash it myself." ”

Rouge hugged Qin Lang from behind at once, and said, "Don't go, with you, I feel at ease." ”