After marrying Shao Qin, I've been losing my horse every day

Chapter 260

Fu San was also stunned: "Master, what does she mean? Won't you exchange with us?"

Qin Yan frowned, then shook his head.

His intuition told him that the gatha didn't mean that, and he felt that something big might be about to happen.

Something flashed through his mind suddenly, and then he tapped the keyboard quickly.

……

In the evening, Chu Rong came to the building.

After taking a shower, she sat there in her pajamas, kept looking at the computer, and didn't talk to Qin Yan much, which made Qin Yan a little unhappy.

After he went to the bathroom to wash up, he walked towards Chu Rong while tying the belt of his pajamas.

Chu Rong switched the screen without changing his expression, then raised his head to look at the man in front of him.

Qin Yan was wearing a V-neck gray silk pajamas, with a large piece of chest exposed. Uncleaned water stains fell from his forehead, ran across his cheeks, disappeared into his chin, went down his neck, and finally disappeared into his collar.

The man raised his hand and tugged on his collar.

His complexion was cold and white, his fingers were slender, and his bones were well-defined, which was a bit dazzling against the background of the gray pajamas and the light.

Chu Rong quickly looked away, then looked at his sculpted face, and asked, "Young Master Qin? What's the matter?"

Qin Yan pursed his lips and chuckled, then walked around the desk, put his hands on the back of the computer and gently covered it, and bent over under Chu Rong's puzzled gaze.

The man's breathing was a bit heavy, Chu Rong stepped aside, and his voice was a little unnatural: "I have something to say."

She was about to take Qin Yan's hand away from her computer when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Then a force pulled her violently, and her whole body lost weight suddenly. When she realized it again, she had already been thrown onto the bed by Qin Yan.

The bed is very soft, it doesn't hurt to fall on it.

She supported her hands and was about to sit up when the man pressed down, grabbed her wrist and pressed it on top of her head.

Chu Rong frowned.

This pose again.

Qin Yan pressed on her body, his collar opened wide, and a burst of heat pressed against Chu Rong's chest.

There was a bit of danger in her eyes, and she stared at him without blinking: "Why?"

Qin Yan lowered his head and traced the outline of Chu Rong's face with the tip of his nose, then his forehead, eyes, and tip of his nose.

The hot air sprayed on the whole face, Chu Rong only felt itchy, the face was full of heat, and wanted to avoid it, but was firmly suppressed by the man.

In the end, Qin Yan buried her on her neck, and his deep voice was sweet and hoarse: "I should be the one asking you, Sister Rong, what do you want to do?"

The bodies of the two were close together, and Chu Rong could clearly feel the vibration of his chest when he spoke.

Qin Yan raised his head, and there was a very straightforward desire rolling in those dark and deep eyes. Chu Rong moved his body and felt a little strange. Her body froze, and her eyes were stained with vigilance.

Chu Rong felt the danger, but she still pretended to be calm: "I didn't want to do anything, let me go."

Chu Rong struggled twice, but his hand was still firmly pressed by him.

Qin Yan looked at her: "You let go of Gu Zhuo's people, and then let the hacker alliance search for Gu Zhuo's location, gather people from the killer organization, and let Tu Yuan buy arms from Quan Mo."

Every time Qin Yan said a word, the hostility in Chu Rong's eyebrows became more intense.

He noticed it, but didn't mean to shut up.

The eyes of the two met, and Qin Yan said again: "If I'm not wrong, the arms I bought from Quan Mo should eventually fall into the hands of the killer organization. Things, I'm afraid it's just a cover-up."

Chu Rong gritted her teeth and did not speak.

Qin Yan's long and narrow eyes narrowed: "Chu Rong, you have prepared so much just to go to Zhou H to find Gu Zhuo, right?"

Chu Rong still didn't speak.

Qin Yan's grip on her wrist became stronger: "When are you going? Tomorrow?"

Chu Rong blinked, then frowned suddenly, and whispered, "It hurts."

Qin Yan: "..."

He still remembered the lesson from last time, so he only loosened his grip slightly, but he still held on to Chu Rong and did not let go.

Chu Rong: "..."

learn from mistakes.

The man was not fooled, Chu Rong simply stopped pretending, his eyes became colder, and he turned his head as if unwilling to communicate with Qin Yan, his voice was cold: "It has nothing to do with you, let go."

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows: "Tomorrow, right?"

Chu Rong didn't answer, but moved his body: "Release."

Qin Yan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, desire and a trace of cruelty rolled in the depths of his dark eyes.

He directly lowered his head and bit Chu Rong's lips fiercely.

Chu Rong realized the danger of this man and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

She felt that her tongue and lips were going numb, and there was a sudden pain in her lips, and the smell of rust spread in her mouth.

Qin Yan bit her lip.

Before she had time to take revenge, Qin Yan raised his head, let go of her wrist, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth for her.

His eyes glowed with excitement, like a leopard seeing its prey.

Qin Yan's deep and hoarse voice knocked on Chu Rong's eardrums: "If you can get up tomorrow, I will let you go."

……

The night was very long, and the hands of the alarm clock by the bed had turned to three o'clock.

She was lying on her side, and the man behind her was holding her...

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