fifteen minutes ago.
Under the leadership of the waiter, Qi Ran walked through the dark carpeted corridor and entered the corner bathroom.
The fine stream of water rinsed his dry palms, and he squeezed a pump of hand sanitizer. When he looked up, he inadvertently looked at the glasses, and suddenly heard a slight sound.
It was the sound of the door opening.
Qi Ran glanced in the mirror.
A man with his head down and a beige peaked cap on his head timidly poked in.
He was wearing a cleaning uniform, and when he saw Qi, he seemed to tremble, his head lowered even lower, and his voice was soft, "Excuse me, sir." Qi Ran looked away lightly, and lowered his eyes to wash away the last
bit of foam on the back of his hand, He took out a paper towel and wiped away the water, then walked out.
When passing by, there seemed to be a familiar aroma floating into the tip of the nose.
Qi Ran's footsteps paused slightly, and he felt a pain in his arm before he could tell where the familiarity came from.
The needle tip penetrates the skin.
A few drops of blood rolled to the ground.
Subconsciously, he clasped the attacking hand of the person behind him with his backhand, pushed it away vigorously, pulled out the needle on his forearm, and rushed towards the door.
But a few steps away, he soon felt dizzy and weak, and the trembling palm pressing on the metal doorknob couldn't exert strength.
Qi Ran bit the soft flesh around his lower lip, and the tingling pain made him a little more conscious. He pressed the doorknob forcefully, but the person who got up from the ground behind him stuck a needle in his arm again.
The green liquid shone eeriely under the lamp.
As the initial sharp pain faded away, Qi Ran's consciousness became more and more drowsy, and his resistance gradually weakened.
The next moment, the body lost its strength and fell backwards.
His consciousness plunged into darkness.
**
When Cheng Yu arrived, Qi Ran was no longer there.
He clenched his hands into fists and slammed down the wall, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the potted plants in the corner, among the shadows covered by the wide green leaves, there seemed to be something silver reflecting the light.
The man's expression turned cold, he leaned down and pushed aside the leaves, revealing the whole thing.
It's half a needle tube filled with medicine.
After he could see the color of the liquid clearly, Cheng Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and a surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart.
The words of that person just now echoed in his ears again.
Cheng Yu closed his hand holding the needle, barely suppressed his anger, and coldly handed it to a subordinate behind him, "Go and check the nature of the medicine." The subordinate quickly responded
.
Cheng Yu walked out with a cold expression, when suddenly someone ran over in a hurry in the aisle and said loudly, "Master Cheng, the surveillance has detected that they have entered room 1808!" As soon as the words finished, Cheng Yu had disappeared
.
at this time.
Room 1808, Waldorf Astoria International Hotel.
A man with a handsome face was lying on the bed, his originally abstinent black suit was scattered all over the floor, and the only remaining white shirt on his upper body was ripped into a mess, revealing a large white chest loosely.
He was semi-conscious, with his eyes closed, and he seemed to be suffering. A few strands of black hair fell down and stuck to his forehead wetly.
When Su Zizhao came out of the shower, he saw such a scene.
The secret joy in his heart made him approach impatiently, looking at the man with eyes full of love, and gently touching Qi Ran's cheek.
The cold fingers brought back Qi Ran's consciousness.
He briefly broke away from the colorful hallucinations and heat waves, and suddenly opened his eyes.
After seeing Su Zizhao's face clearly, he immediately understood the series of things. He raised his hand and wanted to shake him off, but the palm he swung lost strength and landed lightly on the young man's neck.
Su Zizhao pursed his lips, covered the back of his hand with his left hand, and stroked it lightly a few times, with an extremely gentle expression.
The man's gaze was as sharp as a blade, "What did you use for me?"
Su Zizhao smiled softly.
He stared at Qi Ran, as if he wasn't afraid of his eyes at all, with a persistent and crazy expression, "It's something that can make you comfortable." He said, his palm with water vapor
gently slid across the man's collarbone, and gradually moved down It spread to the chest, and finally landed on the thin waist and abdomen.
The skin that was touched trembled.
Qi Ran couldn't bear to reprimand: "Get out!"
Su Zizhao didn't seem to feel his disgust and rejection, maintained his smile just now, and said softly, "Is this not good?"
His palm slowly moved along the mermaid line. Going down, the movements of kneading and pressing are moderate, and after feeling the change, he said coquettishly: "Look, you obviously feel it too."
Qi Ran pressed her lips together tightly, but there was no reaction, only a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.
The young man smiled, brushed away the wet hair on his forehead, looked at him and said gently: "After tonight, no one will be able to separate us." The corners of his mouth
curled up, as if he felt endless joy for the future envisioned in his words , bent down to kiss the thin lips in front of her eyes, but was completely avoided.
Soft lips brushed against his cheeks, and Qi Ran wiped them with the back of his hand a few times in disgust.
His face was blushing, and his peach blossom eyes were always full of affection. He was full of charm, but he didn't have a little smile, so the romantic look between his eyebrows and eyes was slowly covered, showing a deep Yes, the danger of indifference comes.
"You still have time to leave now, otherwise," he said word by word, "you will never die."
Su Zizhao was shocked by such a strange look.
He backed up subconsciously, and his body, which lost its center of gravity, almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, his arms supported him in time, but his right knee slammed hard on the bedside table.
The severe pain brought back his reason.
He remembered Jiang Weimin's words.
"The video is in your hands. As long as Qi Ran still wants to keep his reputation and company, he won't listen to you, let alone—" " He
likes you so much." Su Zizhao calmed down.
The pinhole camera in the desk lamp slowly clenched its fists.
The young man turned his head, as if he had made up his mind, he closed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss him, but he was completely overturned unexpectedly.
When he fell to the ground, Su Zizhao's head hit the corner of the bed, and the sharp pain made him scream out.
Qi Ran didn't seem to hear clearly.
The resistance just now exhausted all the strength he had accumulated.
The man gasped heavily, hot blood surged rapidly in his veins, and all he could see was a blur of light and shadow.
Big drops of sweat rolled down from the cheeks, slowly slid down the skin texture, leaving wet marks one after another on the shirt.
He propped up the bed with his limp arms, and sat up with difficulty, the raging heat wave almost swallowing him whole.
At this time, it seemed that something cold and soft touched his ankle, and his gradually blurred consciousness made him unable to distinguish what it was, and he almost couldn't control his instinct to get close to it.
The remaining sobriety is about to run out.
next moment.
There was a loud noise from nowhere.
Followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps.
It seemed that a familiar person grabbed his arm, his palm was wet and hot, and his deep voice sounded anxious and fearful.
Qi Ran's tense nerves were relieved, and he tried to open his eyes wide to see the appearance of the other party, but he was overwhelmed by the menacing desire.
The author has something to say:
What's next, hehe~
Sorry, I suddenly received a two-sided notice last night. I'm busy with this today, so it's a bit late, and I'll make more on another day.
——Thanks
to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Muyi;
thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Luyousi Chixixi;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Luyousi Chixixi; 1 bottle of Xiaoyu;
thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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