C192 Surprise 3

Qin Lang let him go, closed the trunk, and pulled him back to the car. "It's so unfair to let you sell diapers with me. How can I bear to let you go? It's getting late. I'll take you somewhere else."

No matter where Qin Lang wanted to take him, Qiao Lin felt at ease now.

Along the way, he would occasionally look at Qin Lang who was driving the car and the silver rings on their hands.

The corner of his mouth would always inadvertently curl up. If Qin Lang wasn't present, he might have laughed out loud.

The happiness his parents had given him had been torn to pieces by their own hands, and he had never been able to find it again. Now that someone had brought it back to him in a clearer way, it made him feel how he could not be happy.

Once he had been a child, a child who had known only happiness from his parents, and when he had lost it, he had been helpless and frightened.

After that experience, he had been scared and scared, but he had learned to cherish it. It was easier for him to feel who was true to him and who was fake to him.

"Qin Lang, thank you," Qiao Lin leaned lazily on the car seat and looked at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was quite surprised by the sudden thank you, "Why did you suddenly say thank you to me?"

"Thank you for giving me a surprise for my birthday and for preparing everything for me." Whether or not this was the happiest birthday for Qiao Lin, he knew that it was the most thoughtful birthday he had ever had. From the birthday wishes that Qin Lang had planned to give him on time, to the carefully prepared gifts, to the meaning behind the gifts, everything was so meticulous.

"Now that you're mine, there's no need for you to thank me." The corner of Qin Lang's mouth curled up as he revealed a triumphant smile.

"Since you've also put on the ring, it means that you're mine. Since we're even, there's no need for you to thank me." Qiao Lin gently touched the ring on his hand. This pair of rings was specially custom-made for him. Qin Lang must have prepared it long ago, but he did not notice it until now.

"If you really want to thank me, then do your best later. You can't just say thank you."

Qin Lang's words immediately made Qiao Lin blush. The meaning of his words was obvious, how could Qiao Lin not understand?

After driving for more than ten minutes, Qin Lang stopped the car in front of a hotel.

After getting out of the car and entering the hotel, he brought Qiao Lin into the elevator and went upstairs. He had already booked the room.

When he used the room card to open the door of the suite, the first thing that Qiao Lin smelled was the fragrance of roses and food, along with the fragrance of the cake.

Only when all the lights in the room were turned on did Qiao Lin realize that there was a circle of red roses on the table in the middle of the European retro room. In the middle of the table were cakes, food, and candlesticks with candles but not lit.

As they arrived half an hour later than expected, the food on the table was already cold.

Qin Lang closed the door and pulled his men over to the table. He lit the candles on the cake one by one and said, "Make a wish."

Qiao Lin stood obediently in front of the table, closed his eyes, put his palms together, and made a wish towards the cake.

In fact, he was already very satisfied to have someone who loved him so much. He should have had no desire at all.

However, he now hoped that he and Qin Lang would never be separated for a long time.

Seeing Qiao Lin blow out the candle with a sincere expression, Qin Lang finally reacted, "Oh no, we forgot to sing our birthday song."

"How old are you? You have prepared enough for me tonight. I don't even know how many times you have said 'Happy Birthday'. It doesn't matter if you sing or not." Qiao Lin did not care about these details.

"However, the food here has already turned cold. Initially, I wanted to have a candlelit dinner with you," Qin Lang said as he looked at the table of cold food with a regretful expression.

Qiao Lin dipped his finger into the cream on the cake and carefully smeared it on Qin Lang's lips. Just as Qin Lang was about to stick out his tongue to lick it, he was suddenly stopped by Qiao Lin. The smooth and sweet cream was sucked into his mouth along with his tongue and teased.

Only after kissing the cream off Qin Lang's lips did Qiao Lin let go of him and said with a red face, "What are you eating? Now that we've eaten the birthday cake, I want to eat a big meal."

After saying that, he kissed Qin Lang once again, and Qin Lang kissed him back. The two of them hugged each other as they slowly backed away and fell onto the big round bed in the room.

Qiao Lin, who was originally pressed down by Qin Lang, flipped over and sat on Qin Lang's waist, anxiously tearing off his clothes.

When his jacket was taken off, he watched Qiao Lin trembling as he unbuttoned his shirt. It was rare for Qiao Lin to take the initiative, but Qin Lang could not help but laugh, "Don't worry, I won't run away."

He told Qiao Lin not to worry, but his hand had already reached into Qiao Lin's clothes along the hem of his shirt, and his slightly cold fingers were slowly invading her delicate skin.

"It's my birthday today and I'm opening a present. How can I not be anxious?"

"Alright, then I'll wait for you tonight." Qin Lang stared at Qiao Lin lovingly and acted as if he was at Qiao Lin's mercy, "If you feel uncomfortable, let me know."

"Don't look down on me," Qiao Lin lifted Qin Lang's shirt and bit his chest.

In the end, Qin Lang acted like a boss the entire night as he leaned on the bed and waited for Qiao Lin to serve him.

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The consequence of proactively increasing his movement was that Qiao Lin was lying in Qin Lang's arms in the early morning before he woke up, moaning in pain. In his dream, his waist had been broken by someone.

He was obviously asking for trouble. Wasn't birthday the birthday party? Why didn't he enjoy it?

Qin Lang rubbed the waist of the person who was still sleeping and accidentally scratched his itchy flesh. The person in his arms immediately opened his swollen eyes and stared at him.

"Good morning," Qin Lang felt refreshed as he greeted Qiao Lin with a smile and kissed his forehead.

"Get out of my way," Qiao Lin pushed him away. Seeing how energetic this kid was, he became angry, "Why am I always the unlucky one?"

Anyway, he was the one who was in pain.

Qin Lang recklessly touched his waist again, "Who told you not to let me touch you? The two of us should get closer. Once you get used to it, you won't suffer anymore."

Qiao Lin pushed her again, "It's all your fault. You still want to get closer to me? You're so beautiful."

"Sigh." Qin Lang shamelessly stuck to her and hugged her, "Last night, you didn't listen to my advice and insisted on coming by yourself. Now you're pushing me away mercilessly. Are you trying to break your promise?"

Qin Lang clasped their hands together and placed them in front of Qiao Lin, "Don't forget that you are now one of my men. You have already thought of this and put the ring on me. It's too late to regret now."

"I, I won't go back on my word," Qiao Lin said with a red face.

Seeing him like this, Qin Lang turned over and pressed him down. He looked down at the sleepy man and said, "Since you don't regret it, I'll let you get used to it now."