Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner? - Chapter 148
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This kiss has a hint of anger.
Yan Ziqing was hugged by Qin Jueming’s arms and pressed against the door, unable to breathe or struggle.
Qin Jue Ming obviously knew how to restrain people better than Yan Ziqing. His knees were between his legs, making him unsteady and unable to stand. He could only grab Qin Jueming’s arm and barely maintain his balance.
“Team Qin! Hmm…” Without giving Yan Ziqing any chance to explain, Qin Jueming’s kiss was fierce and undeniable. He stretched out his hand to raise Yan Ziqing’s lower jaw, and his tongue slammed into it, making Yan Ziqing unable to kiss him. breathe.
Yan Ziqing’s chest rose and fell rapidly, suffocation accompanied by dizziness, rationality told him that this should not be the case, the misunderstanding was not explained clearly, and everything made people feel uneasy.
Yan Ziqing turned her head abruptly, avoiding Qin Jueming’s strong kiss, gasped for a few short breaths, and said anxiously, “Qin team, calm down first.”
“I’m calm.” Qin Jueming said.
“But…” Yan Ziqing’s voice changed abruptly.
Qin Jueming’s hand lifted the hem of his clothes and reached in.
The fiery palm rubbed against Yan Ziqing’s waist, causing him to tremble, and the whole person shrank back.
But there is no place for him to retreat, Yan Ziqing’s back is tightly attached to the door, and the metal pattern on the door hurts so much that he can’t avoid Qin Jueming’s tricks.
Yan Ziqing reached out and pressed Qin Jueming’s shoulder, trying to push him away, but Qin Jueming kissed him again.
His lips and tongue were so intense that there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth. Qin Jueming seemed to have endured it for a long time. He was like a violin string that could not be tightened any more.
What Yan Ziqing didn’t expect, Qin Jueming’s actions were more than that.
The mischievous hand rubbed Yan Ziqing’s waist and abdomen, reached down with thirst, and undid his belt.
Yan Ziqing was horrified, and without knowing where the strength came, she pushed Qin Jueming away.
His clothes were disheveled, he was short of breath, and he was shaking uncontrollably.
Qin Jueming met Yan Ziqing’s eyes, but with one glance, he suddenly calmed down.
Yan Ziqing looked at him with fear in his eyes.
Qin Jueming suddenly realized what an extreme thing he had done.
It can even be said that he hurt Yan Ziqing.
Qin Jueming’s voice was dry and at a loss, he took a half step forward: “Doctor Yan, I…”
However, with such a slight movement, Yan Ziqing was actually frightened. His face was pale, he held down his clothes and hid in the direction of the house.
Qin Jueming’s heart trembled violently with Yan Ziqing’s dodging movements, and then he was slowly ripped by the dull knife. After the impulse, only regret remained, occupying the corner of his chest.
But it has come to this point, and no matter how sorry you are, you can’t go back in time.
“I…” Qin Jueming bowed his head in shame, he took a deep breath, and suddenly slapped himself.
A crisp slap resounded in the corner of the room, and Yan Ziqing’s eyes trembled.
Qin Jueming: “I’m sorry, I just…”
Just what, Qin Jueming didn’t say it.
He bowed his head and apologized again, turned and left Yan Ziqing’s house.
The room fell silent for a moment, except for the sound of Yan Ziqing’s unsteady breathing.
Yan Ziqing stepped back weakly, leaned his back against the wall, stretched out his hand and lightly rubbed his gnawed, sore lips, and rubbing it, his eyes turned red.
It hurts so much.
In late summer, at nine o’clock in the evening, the air conditioner was on in the emergency room, and the temperature was very low.
“Director… Director Yan… Director Yan!”
Yan Ziqing was staring at the ballpoint pen in his hand, and when he noticed someone was calling him, he suddenly came back to his senses.
It’s the doctor who is changing shifts: “Director Yan, I’m here to take over. Are you tired? Go home and rest.”
“Okay, thank you for your hard work.” Yan Ziqing stood up, communicated about the current situation in the emergency room, packed her things, and walked out of the hospital.
As soon as I stepped out of the door, the heat was sticking up. The wind at night carried the smell of plants and trees, and the wood was dry. It was a unique fragrance on a rainless and cloudless summer night.
Yan Ziqing walked out of the hospital uneasy, and found that the dark car was still waiting for him at the same place.
For a moment, Yan Ziqing’s heart filled with uncontrollable joy.
But after the joy, there is anxiety.
Yan Ziqing hesitated, thinking about how to explain the misunderstanding of ‘blind date’ to Qin Jueming.
After a moment, he thought about the words and strode towards the car.
Yan Ziqing walked to the car, the window slid down, and he was stunned for a moment.
It was not Qin Jueming who was sitting in the driver’s seat.
It was a guy who looked to be in his early twenties.
The young man patted his head and said embarrassedly, “Doctor Yan, our Qin team has gone on a mission. Let me help and take you home.”
“Performing the mission?” Yan Ziqing said blankly, “Then when will he come back?”
“I really don’t know this.” The young man scratched his head. “Maybe a week or two? Doctor Yan, get in the car.”
Yan Ziqing shook his head: “don’t bother, I can take the subway back myself, and you don’t need to come over in the future. If you can see Team Qin, please ask him to contact me as soon as possible, thank you.”
After saying this, Yan Ziqing turned around and left.
“Hey! Dr. Yan? Dr. Yan!” The young man couldn’t stop Yan Ziqing even shouting a few times.
However, what Yan Ziqing did not expect was that Qin Jueming suddenly disappeared from his life since that day.
——- Ah, I’m getting lazy, set up a flag, Qin Yan will be finished tomorrow, and then get married.
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