C122 Foul
Qiao Lin told Qin Lang what Teacher Zhao told him in kindergarten and told him everything about the strange man's appearance according to Teacher Zhao's description. Then, he pointed to the left side of his nose and said, "He has a mole here. Do you know anyone who has such a mole?"
After listening to Qiao Lin's narration, Qin Lang frowned, "Your description is not detailed at all, and I can't judge it. But don't worry, I will pay more attention to it in the future and won't let anything happen to Yu."
When Qiao Lin noticed the slight change in Qin Lang's expression, his intuition told him that things were not as simple as they seemed. Qin Lang should know this person.
However, he did not have to worry about Qin Lang's safety. After all, Qin Lang treated Yu as his own son. Furthermore, he was Yu's guardian and uncle, so he would not ignore Yu's safety.
... "
At nine o'clock in the evening, Qin Lang finally managed to coax Yu to sleep. Looking at the pile of photos on the table by the window, he saw the photos that he had secretly taken not long ago when Qiao Lin was sleeping with Yu.
He got up and took his cell phone from the bedside table. He pulled a unlisted number from his address book and sent a text message.
"Don't go to school and harass Yu. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
After waiting for a few minutes and seeing that the other party did not reply, Qin Lang put down his phone and prepared to go out to check if Qiao Lin had fallen asleep.
When he opened the bedroom door, he found Qiao Lin standing in front of it.
Qiao Lin had just taken a shower and was dressed in pajamas. His hair was so fluffy and soft that it made people want to rub it. He was holding a pillow in his hand.
"I..." Qiao Lin was probably nervous as he stuttered, "I-I can I sleep with you guys tonight?"
Qin Lang carefully sized up the person standing in front of the door. With Qiao Lin's current appearance and these words, he was breaking the rules.
He turned around to look at Yu, who was already asleep on the bed. When he turned back again, an arm blocked the door, blocking Qiao Lin's path, "You can sleep, but not here. It's too crowded with a child. Why don't we go to your room?"
Qiao Lin was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what he meant, "I just want to sleep with you and Yu, that's all."
After saying that, he turned around and left. The reason why he came was because of the dream he had during the day. He still felt uneasy, especially when he was alone in the room.
In the past, he was used to being alone. It didn't seem to be scary to be alone during the day and night.
Now that he had someone he cared about, he suddenly remembered how his mother had left him without even looking back. At that time, he was young and ignorant, and he was more confused than uneasy. Now that he thought about the anxiety and pain of being left behind by the person he cared about the most, he felt afraid. Even though he knew that he and Qin Lang were under the same roof, just a wall away, and that the other party would immediately appear in front of him with just a single word, he still felt uneasy.
Suddenly, a warm chest pressed against his back, and he felt Qin Lang's grip on his waist. A familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Weren't you the one who pestered me during the day? I can feel that you're still a little uneasy, but why are you feeling so uneasy? Are you afraid that I'll leave you? I have said that I will not leave you. Even if you want to leave me, I will not let you go. So you don't need to worry anymore. If you are still worried, I am right here. You can take it all. "
Qin Lang's voice was deep and magnetic. It had already bewitched Qiao Lin, especially the last sentence, which almost took away his heart.
The person in his arms suddenly turned around and hooked his arm around his neck as if he had made up his mind, "Then, give you to me."
A passionate kiss followed.
To Qin Lang, Qiao Lin's act of taking the initiative to ask for something was not a violation of the rules at all. Instead, it was more like he was guiding him into committing a crime.
He pulled off the pillow in Qiao Lin's other hand and threw away the obstruction between the two of them. Then, he turned around with Qiao Lin in his arms and pressed him against the wall.
The somewhat impatient kiss soon regained its dominance.
Qiao Lin turned his head and saw Yu, who was already asleep on the bed in the master bedroom. He pushed him and said while panting, "Go, go to the bedroom."
Qin Lang deliberately annoyed him, "Which bedroom? Mine?"
"Of course it's mine." Qiao Lin knew that Qin Lang was deliberately teasing him, so his tone suddenly became serious.
Seeing that he was angry, Qin Lang smiled proudly, "This is your invitation. If you go back on your word later, I won't show any mercy."
He had to prove himself tonight.
Qin Lang carried Qiao Lin back to the bedroom. After closing the door behind him, he pushed Qiao Lin onto the bed in one go.
Qiao Lin felt dizzy and woke up in an instant.
"No, it's not like that," Qiao Lin was unwilling to give up and wanted to make a final struggle.
"If that's not the case, then what?" Qin Lang whispered into Qiao Lin's ear, "If you're still not willing, then let's continue the truce? Shall I go back to sleep?"
After saying that, Qin Lang was about to get up from the bed.
However, before he could leave his side, Qiao Lin grabbed his wrist and said, "You're not allowed to leave."
Qin Lang kissed him as if he had succeeded. "You didn't let me go. From now on, you are mine. You are completely mine. No one can take away anything that belongs to me. Don't even think about escaping."
... "
Qiao Lin was very tired, but his biological clock woke him up early in the morning. His body was weak, and his waist was sore and painful. From the moment he opened his eyes, he had been stiff and stiff, not daring to move.
There was no one in front of Qiao Lin. When he reached out his hand to touch his back, there was still no one there. He did not know where Qin Lang had run off to.
Qiao Lin's heart suddenly felt empty when he thought of the way the two of them had made love last night, and how deeply they had kissed each other again and again.
Where did Qin Lang go?
Ignoring the discomfort in his body, he suddenly stood up and was about to open the door naked.
Just as the bedroom door opened slightly, Qiao Lin heard Qin Lang's voice coming from outside, "Yu, be good. Grandma Liu will bring you breakfast later and send you to school. Dad is not feeling well today, so I can't send you off. Dad has to take care of him at home as well."
Not feeling well? Who was the one who caused this? However, Qiao Lin felt relieved that Qin Lang did not leave.
Just as he was about to turn around and lie down on the bed, Qin Xiaoyu's innocent voice suddenly sounded in the living room, "Why is Qiao Lin's father suddenly sick? Dad, you weren't there when I woke up in the morning. Did you sneak into Qiao Lin's dad's room in the middle of the night again? You must have fought with him for the blanket and caused him to catch a cold. You can't bully him. "