Chapter 56: Thunder and Fire

"That's the first thing."

"What about the other one?"

Lin Qiuran pinched the bridge of his nose, and he couldn't resist Zhao Qichen's repeated questions.

"What the hell is wrong with you today, why did you spend the whole day like you had eaten gunpowder?"

Zhao Qichen turned his head and didn't look at Lin Qiuran's eyes.

"What the hell is the other thing?"

Having known Zhao Qichen for so long, this was the first time Lin Qiuran had seen him so serious and angry.

"Do you sulk all day? Because I? ”

Lin Qiuran's hand involuntarily climbed onto Zhao Qichen's cold face and forcibly made him look at him.

"No... If there's anything else, tell me quickly, it's not too early. ”

Zhao Qichen's gaze was still dodging, although he didn't know what he was angry about, he still chose to endure it, trying not to let his tone sound calm.

"That's the second thing I want to say. Zhao Qichen, tell me, are you angry? ”

"How should I answer?"

Tell Lin Qiuran that he is not only angry, but also irritable like a cat scratching?

"It's not too early, I'm going to take a shower, you can also rest quickly, don't think nonsense."

This kind of negative emotion should still be digested by yourself, not to mention this low-level and childish negative emotion.

Seeing that Zhao Qichen was about to go out with his feet raised, Lin Qiuran immediately reached out to stop him. However, his figure really looked a little short in front of Zhao Qichen, Lin Qiuran only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he was thrown to the ground by Zhao Qichen's forward momentum.

Zhao Qichen's feet were also mixed, and Lin Qiuran's falling action was followed by a glorious fall.

The action is only between the electric light and flint.

Zhao Qichen intuitively felt a pain in the wound on his back, followed by a soft touch on his lips.

Exactly the same feeling as last night.

didn't allow himself to linger for too long, Zhao Qichen endured the pain and was about to get up.

The moment Lin Qiuran's touch on his lips disappeared, his brain drove his arm and made a choice.

Wrapped his arms around Zhao Qichen's neck, arched himself slightly, and kissed him deeply on the lips.

Zhao Qichen was obviously frightened by Lin Qiuran's movements, and his whole body stiffened for a few seconds.

Lin Qiuran didn't know how to convey the throbbing of Zhao Qichen in his heart through the details of this kiss, so he could only blindly rely on brute force to suck.

Sticking out his tongue, taking advantage of Zhao Qichen's half-open teeth to deftly drill in, Lin Qiuran tried to hook his big tongue with his small tongue.

Feeling the temperature of each other's mouths, Zhao Qichen turned passive into active, first cooperated with Lin Qiuran to play in his mouth, and took advantage of her distraction to transfer the battlefield to her lips and teeth.

As if swearing sovereignty, Zhao Qichen used his tongue to restrain Lin Qiuran, and the strength made Lin Qiuran feel that his tongue had begun to go numb.

The quiet little room snorted from time to time, accompanied by bursts of out-of-rhythm gasps.

Two people who have no kissing skills at all, compete with the general rudeness and direct catharsis of their feelings.

Lin Qiuran only felt that his body was starting to get hot, and his mind was blank.

Bursts of heat surged from Zhao Qichen's lower abdomen to the top of his head, the movements on his mouth did not stop, he supported the ground with one hand, and the other hand began to swim restlessly towards Lin Qiuran's upper body.

As soon as he had bad intentions, he touched the wound in his back.

Zhao Qichen couldn't help but take a breath and snorted.

Lin Qiuran suddenly regained consciousness, immediately relieved his mouth, and asked Zhao Qichen with an anxious face:

"Did you pull a wound?"

After speaking, one hand was slightly forced, trying to push Zhao Qichen up.

Zhao Qichen silently scolded his mother in his heart.

The kiss just now was the most intimate act of both of them in a conscious state.

Although he already had physical intimacy with Lin Qiuran, after all, that time was when Lin Qiuran was drugged, not to mention that the relationship between the two had not yet been confirmed at that time.

And this kiss just now happened when the two of them were conscious and Lin Qiuran took the initiative, how could Zhao Qichen's heart not be excited.

But he was ruined by his own injuries.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, let's move on."

Zhao Qichen was a little angry, and still propped his body on the floor.

Lin Qiuran couldn't help grinning when he saw him looking deflated.

Directly ignoring his expression, he kissed Zhao Qichen's face.

"Don't make a fuss, get up and let me examine your wounds."

This kiss made Zhao Qichen very useful, although he didn't say a word, he straightened up obediently.

Lin Qiuran hurriedly got up from the ground and half-knelt behind Zhao Qichen.

At that time, the stick smashed on Zhao Qichen's back and head, compressing the nerves near his neck to make him faint on the spot, which actually injured his bones.

In the past few days, he has been wrapped in elastic fixed bandages on his body, in order to try not to hold the bones in his hands and let it heal slowly.

"Does it still hurt to move now?"

Lin Qiuran gently pulled the velcro on the elastic bandage, wanting to temporarily relax the fixation of Zhao Qichen's wound.

"Hiss-" This movement made the originally tight wound relax, and the pain deepened more than a little.

In fact, the fall just now was a little painful, but it was just because of Lin Qiuran's thunderous kiss that Zhao Qichen ignored the pain in his back.

Looking at Zhao Qichen's frowning brows, Lin Qiuran felt distressed for a while.

"You bear with me, I'll take you to the shower first, and it's time to retake the medicine today."

After speaking, Lin Qiuran was about to pick up Zhao Qichen's arm and walk out the door.

When Zhao Qichen heard that Lin Qiuran was going to "take him" to take a bath, he was a little surprised.

"I... I'll just go myself..."

"How can you wash your wounds like this? Want to get involved in the wound again? Don't be reckless, hurry up and finish washing and rubbing! ”

Lin Qiuran didn't give him the slightest chance to refuse, and ordered in a fierce tone.

Zhao Qichen was finally defeated, and obediently followed Lin Qiuran's steps and walked out.

In addition to a large public bathroom, there is also a master bedroom in Lin Qiuran.

After thinking about it, she still decided to let Zhao Qichen go to her room.

Zhao Qichen didn't expect that he would enter Lin Qiuran's boudoir for the first time in a bright and bright way, which was such a situation.

When I sent her into the house last night, I was in a complicated mood and didn't really see it.

Now that he is here again, Zhao Qichen is still amazed by Lin Qiuran's unique sense of design and neatness.

The large bedroom is dominated by a faint warm color, and the floor is covered with a fluffy carpet with plush dolls of all sizes. A pink princess tent was casually spread on the side of her bed, and Zhao Qichen was even a little surprised that he could see Lin Qiuran's side full of girlish heart.