Maybe it's been a long time since she has been called by her real name so many times, especially when she is still concerned about being confused, which causes her to hear Jiang Rin call her like this, she can't help but reflexively shake her body and retract the quilt.

She was casually covered with a loose shirt by Jiang Rin, why did she have no clothes every time she lived in his house?

Jiang Rin's body was full of traces of paint, he was half-leaning on the door frame, holding his hands, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, staring at Lan Qing, and asked, "Do you want to eat supper?" ”

Lan Qing got up suddenly, looking out of the wide window to the side, it was already night, she licked her dry lips, licked the wound that was gnawed and bitten by Jiang Rin, and rolled up the smell of blood.

I can't think of it.

Lan Qing was not hungry in essence, she turned her head, her lazy eyes were like a tired cat, she blinked, and replied, "Well, I'm hungry." ”

"What do you want to eat?"

“…… Rice flour. ”

"I'm going to order takeout." After Jiang Rin finished speaking, he turned his head to leave.

"Wait." Lan Qing stopped him.

Jiang Rin turned around, Lan Qing raised the gold chain on her wrist, and restrained it at the head of the bed, with a hint of temptation in her expression, "Can you ...... Took this? …… Inconvenience. ”

The smile on Jiang Rin's face retracted, he lowered his head slightly, the emotions in his eyes were obscure, and he was silent for a while before he silently walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, and took out the key.

Lan Qing observed his calm and self-contained expression, looking cold and serious, the lock was unfastened with a click, and the golden chain quickly slipped down from his wrist and clanged on the tile floor.

Jiang Rin slowly turned his head and met Lan Qing's gaze, his beautiful eyes swelled with unprecedented paranoia, and his tone was soft but seemed to arouse the deepest fear in his heart inch by inch.

"You can't leave here."

His fine black hair fell in front of him, his smile instantly returned to his previous gentleness, got up and rubbed Lan Qing's head, and walked out of the room.

Lan Qing moved her sore body and clenched her wrist, which had been handcuffed, leaving a deep red mark on it.

Even if there was such an intimate relationship, she always felt that Jiang Rin and herself were separated by a membrane, and no one between the two of them would pierce it, so that Jiang Rin's heart was as high as a barrier, and there was no way to break it.

Lan Qing's eyes fell on the thin chain on the edge of the corner, flashing with a golden light, she was a little worried that Bai Jing, the heroine who was trapped in her house, would be found by the male protagonist Qin Sheng, but she made a barrier, and she would not let Qin Sheng find it so easily.

After Lan Qing finished this series of kidnappings, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have replaced Jiang Rin as a villain?

Lan Qing got out of bed, endured the slight pain on her body, and glanced at a few heavy kiss marks on her body, like a seal that Jiang Rin insisted on carving, lying on her fair skin, so red that people couldn't ignore it.

Lan Qing looked around the room and found Jiang Rin sitting silently in the studio in a daze at a painting, with a straight back, a white shirt covering a thin body, he was sitting in front of a huge drawing board, his eyes were immersed in the painting, obscure, and he didn't even notice that Lan Qing walked in.

"Lan Qing."

Leng Buding was called again, and Lan Qing stopped and stood in place.

I saw Jiang Rin's gaze move up and fall on her lightly, a shallow smile bloomed on his face, looking warm and healing, "There is a painting exhibition the day after tomorrow, will you accompany me?" ”

Lan Qing was stunned, and realized that this painting exhibition was not the end of the one sponsored by the male protagonist Qin Sheng?