For the first time, he felt a little scared. Ling Lanchen's throat slid a few times, then he slowly opened the door, turned on the ceiling light, and the bathroom suddenly became bright. He saw Qiu Qingqing sitting in the bathtub, with a flushed face.
Face aftertaste, looking at Ling Lanchen standing at the door, a hint of joy appeared on his face: "Lan Chen..."
"Qingqing?!" Looking at Qiu Qingqing sitting in the bathtub, Ling Lanchen's heart suddenly went cold, and his dark voice unconsciously rose several times: "How could it be you?!"
Ling Lanchen's look of astonishment clearly didn't match the look of enjoyment on Qiu Qingqing's face in the bathtub.
Seeing Ling Lanchen's reaction, Qiu Qingqing had expected it, so he blinked, twisted his fingers hard on his thigh, and tears fell like raindrops: "Ugh, it's all my fault, I
Seeing that you haven’t come out for a long time, I was worried about you, so I came in to see you..."
"Who knows, who knows, I forgot to turn on the light..." Qiu Qingqing cried sadly, with a trace of self-blame on his face, sitting in the bathtub looking pitiful.
"I just wanted to go over and call you, but who knew, I was pulled down by your big hand..." Qiu Qingqing continued to say pitifully.
Just hearing Qiu Qingqing's description, Ling Lanchen's face became darker and darker, but damn, he couldn't remember anything that just happened.
Looking at Ling Lanchen's expression, Qiu Qingqing was still a little worried. Although incense can make people temporarily lose consciousness and only be dominated by sex, because it was the first time to use it, Qiu Qingqing was afraid that Ling Lanchen would still remember what happened, so he continued
Say: "I know you didn't mean it, it doesn't matter to me, I don't need you to be responsible..."
Ling Lanchen was still frowning, carefully recalling everything that had just happened, as if in a dream, vaguely remembering something, but not completely, but the physical intercourse just now was so real that Ling Lanchen had to
admit.
Seeing Qiu Qingqing crying like a man, Ling Lanchen was extremely regretful at this time. What flashed in his mind was Xu Xiaoru's tearful expression, and his heart suddenly tightened. Thinking of Xu Xiaoru, Ling Lanchen's heart became even more chaotic.
Looking at the crying Qiu Qingqing, Ling Lanchen felt extremely depressed. Because she was the daughter of her adoptive father, he had to be responsible. He just wanted to abandon Xu Xiaoru, but there was some inexplicable factor in his heart called reluctance.
After a moment of silence, Ling Lanchen had already made a decision in his heart. He looked at Qiu Qingqing with a trace of guilt on his face, and said with difficulty: "I will be responsible. You should get up first."
After listening to Ling Lanchen's words, Qiu Qingqing knew that he had succeeded. A touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately stood up naked from the bathtub.
When Ling Lanchen saw this, he immediately turned around and said in a deep voice, "Let's rest first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll sleep in the study."
