Single Dog Ending System Chapter 25 - Film Emperor ex-husband is a scheming bitch 4

Chapter 25 - Film Emperor ex-husband is a scheming bitch 4

There was silence in the room for a long time, the thin young man still looked at Yan Han with a burning gaze and refused to back down.
Yan Han asked in a calm tone, “Is this really what you want?”
Qin Lang smiled. When he smiled, his eyes would automatically bend, like a crescent moon, very beautiful, “Yes.”
You gave me what I want most, so I’ll give you what you want most, which is fair, isn’t it?
Qin Lang only answered two words, but Yan Han could hear the hidden meaning in it.
Yan Han’s eyes darkened, he put on a gentle smile: “Okay, as you wish.”
Then he watched the calm young man blushed instantly, standing there blankly and looking at him shyly, as if he didn’t know what to do next.
Yan Han looked at him for a while and asked him, “Have you taken a bath?”
Qin Lang’s ears also turned red: “Washed…”
Yan Han asked again, “Have you done any stretching?”
He looked directly at Yan Han: “I… I haven’t…”
Yan Han lips curved into a slightly evil smile, very sexy, and a little erotic. That was a Yan Han he had never seen before, “Come here.”
Qin Lang walked over obediently with his head down, he was a little nervous, like the first time. His first experience was actually not very good, there was no pleasure, only pain, but he still felt very happy in his heart that he could become one with the person he loved.
Qin Lang was hugged by the man, he swallowed nervously, because he was close to him, he could clearly feel the change in the man’s body.
For a moment, he was happy. He knows that men always have a few desires, and now, he has easily aroused him, which really gave him a sense of accomplishment.
But, it was probably only for tonight. It doesn’t matter, even if this wonderful thing is only for this night. It doesn’t matter, in the future, when he recalls it, he can deceive himself that he also has him.
The young man’s thoughts were revealed on his face without exception, Yan Han kissed his lips, as he wished, he would give him a good memory. It was the last and only tenderness he could do.
Qin Lang’s lips were very soft and seemed to have the taste of strawberries, which made people unable to stop eating them. Soon, Qin Lang was kissed so hard that he was pushed down on the bed. It was a Yan Han bed, he thought contentedly.
Perhaps it was because he had been abstinent for too long, so he couldn’t stop once he was liberated, or perhaps the person under him was so delicious that he couldn’t help but greedily ate him again and again.
Another burst of overwhelming pleasure hit Qin Lang. He opened his mouth to breathe with tears in the corners of his eyes. It wasn’t know if it was because of such intense sex or something else, he let out the thing in his heart over and over again: “Yan Han…I love you…I love you, I love you very much…”
That night was indeed a good enough memory.
When Qin Lang woke up, it was still dark. He turned his head to look at the man sleeping beside him. His face was no longer a happy smile or a soft and gentle face that fit the character but his expression was cold and frosty with a bit of hostility. The night was quiet, as if something was surging.
Finally, the corner of his lips curled into a smile, very light but cold.
The next morning, when Yan Han woke up, there was a pen and a divorce agreement on the bedside table, and Qin Lang was nowhere to be seen.
Yan Han sat up and read the agreement, then his eyes finally fell on the two beautiful words “Qin Lang”. He was dazed for a while, it wasn’t known what he thought about it. Finally, he picked up the pen and signed his name under “Qin Lang”.
After signing, he remembered what he had just been distracted about. Last night, Qin Lang almost fainted. Can his body bear it since he left so early?
[Ding, Yan Han – favorability 20, current favorability 35.]
Qin Lang was sleeping soundly in the hotel, so the news that suddenly appeared in his mind about his favorability increased did not wake him up completely.
Qin Lang didn’t eat dinner last night and slept on an empty stomach at the dining table to wait for Yan Han, he did it for Yan Han to see. Although that was indeed what the original owner often did.
Qin Lang stretched his waist and slowly got up and walked to the bathroom to relieve himself.
He had already taken a shower at home. Yan Han stopped wearing condoms sometime last night, making him sticky inside and out. Qin Lang recalled the appearance of the man galloping on him last night. Tsk. Tsk, Sigh, people who abstain for too long are really scary.
System: “Did you have a good time?”
Qin Lang was eating lunch, “Of course, Yan Han is very fierce. With such a husband, sex life is guaranteed.”
The system said ruthlessly: “It’s not your husband now, you two are already divorced. ”
“…” Unable to refute that.
It was autumn now and the weather was getting cooler. Qin Lang wore a sweater with a collar to cover up those ambiguous traces.
It was already afternoon when he left the hotel. He stood in front of the hotel and stared blankly at the bustling city in front of him, not knowing where to go for a while.
Did he have nothing else to do but Yan Han? Didn’t you already get divorced? From now on, live your own life!
Qin Lang took a deep breath and let the bleak autumn wind blow him sober.
Waiting for the hotel employee to drive his car over, he gave the young man some tip, then the young man bowed and respectfully sent him away with a smile.
Qin Lang went to the company, after thinking about it, he was the only one he had complete trust in.
“Really divorced?” Qin Feng couldn’t believe it when he heard the news, always looking for more evidence.
“Yeah.” Qin Lang replied in a dull voice, “Brother, find me a place with a quiet environment.”
“Can’t you live at home? Our parents miss you very much.” Qin Feng frowned and looked at his tired younger brother sitting on the sofa. Although he was divorced, he apparently didn’t let go yet.
“I…I don’t want them to worry.”
Qin Feng sighed, “As you wish. Come stay with me tonight. I’ll find a place for you to move over tomorrow.”
“Okay, thank you brother,” Qin Lang said.
“I’m your brother, why do you even say thank you?” Qin Feng fondly rubbed his brother’s head. He stood, looking down from above, and caught a glimpse of the hickey hidden under the sweater on his brother’s fair neck.
Qin Lang raised his head and saw his brother’s gaze. He tugged at his collar and smiled sweetly and bitterly, “Parting ceremony.”
Qin Feng gave Qin Lang a complicated look. Qin Lang had no secrets with him. He knew all about Yan Han and his affairs in the past five years. He once thought that Yan Han could not do it but now it seems that Yan Han was quite good. One can see how intense it was last night.
As far as he knows, Yan Han has no one outside. Now that he can roll in the sheets with Qin Lang, whether it is a parting ceremony or not, it shows more or less that Qin Lang doesn’t have any weight in Yan Han’s heart, right?
Qin Lang loved him so much, if he showed him a little bit of love, the two would not have to come to this point.
But forget it, Yan Han is not a fire pit, but an ice cellar. He should celebrate his brother’s escape from the sea of ​​misery.
“Xiao Lang, do you want to travel?” Qin Feng sat down beside Qin Lang, “Going out to relax?”
Qin Lang hesitated for a while, then said, “I don’t really want to go out.”
“XX Satellite TV, I just sponsored a reality show. You can go and play with your friends.” Qin Feng said again.
Although Qin Lang didn’t really want to go, he couldn’t refuse his brother’s kindness, so he accepted it.
When Qin Lang left, he didn’t take anything with him, including his clothes in the closet in his room.
In five years, except for their wedding night, this is the first time Yan Han has stepped into this room. The door of the bathroom was open, he thought Qin Lang must have used it in the morning. Two pieces of clothing were thrown in the trash can, it was the ones he wore last night. He probably felt too lazy to wash them.
There was a wedding photo of the two of them hanging on the head of the bed. In the photo, Qin Lang smiled very happily, like most newcomers, but at that time he probably didn’t expect that this marriage would be so unlucky.
Yan Han glanced at it and retracted his gaze, pinching his eyebrows irritably. Before leaving the room, he took away the trash in the trash can, and even took the sumptuous dinner on the dining table last night that Qin Lang dumped in the kitchen, and threw it into the trash outside when he went out.
After throwing it away, Yan Han saw his mother’s car coming to the door.
“Where’s Xiao Lang?” This was the first sentence the woman asked when she entered the house.
“Leave.” Yan Han replied calmly and concisely.
“Leave?” The woman stared at him in shock, finally the shock turned into anger, “What did you do to anger Xiao Lang? Go and apologize!”
The woman pushed him out of the door after saying that. But the woman’s strength was limited, Yan Han bulged at all.
Yan Han looked at the woman’s furious appearance, and said calmly, “We are divorced.”
“What?!” When mother Yan heard this, she frowned deeply at her son, then slapped him mercilessly.
Yan Han’s face turned to the side because of his mother’s actions. He didn’t hide, but he didn’t expect his mother to react so strongly.
“How could you treat him like this? Ah?” Mother Yan thought of the helpless and desperate appearance of that child, her heart throb. The usual noble and reserved woman became hysterical, she shouted at her son: “How can you do this to him! Do you even have a heart?!”
Yan Han looked at the woman again, his eyes still calm, “He brought it up.”
The woman finally turned pale and staggered back a few steps. Yan Han went up to help her, but she push him and sat down on the sofa by herself.
Then she stared at the right hand she had just hit her son, and said, “You haven’t do it with Xiao Lang for so many years. Is it because you think this marriage is unfair to you, because you think it’s just a deal?”
Yan Han didn’t answer, just looked at her.
Mother Yan took a deep breath, then looked at her son with a sad smile: “You are wrong, when Xiao Lang found me, he volunteered to do a bone marrow transplant with me and he didn’t ask for anything at all. It was me. I saw that the child loves you so much, I suggest to him, in exchange, let you marry him.”
Yan Han’s expressionless face finally wavered, he frowned and asked her: “Why? Since he volunteered and you know that I was with Bai Yue at that time…”
“Heh…” Mother Yan looked at him with disgust in her eyes, “Bai Yue is not worthy of you at all, I told you long ago. Also, you can blame me for her death but Xiao Lang has nothing to do with it at all.”
Ignoring her son’s angry gazes, she continued: “I am a selfish person, I only want to give the best to my son. He only has a heart for you, but you brutally smashed his heart completely. He was hurt, he cried and bled and it’s all my fault… I know you don’t love him, and I know the past five years he spend with you were not happy at all, yet I keep persuading him to work hard.”
“Hahaha… divorce. Yes, Xiao Lang must feel that he can’t hold on, after all, you have no heart and can’t feel his love.” The woman propped herself up from the sofa, “If this is what Xiao Lang wants, I will just be happy for him. But my son, I also feel sad for you at the same time. You have lost someone who loved you the most, and you let go of the happy future with your own hands. I hope you don’t regret it, otherwise, you will definitely be heartbroken.”
“Those who don’t know how to cherish are the most pitiful.” The door was closed, leaving Yan Han in the empty room.
When the garbage was taken out, the door of Qin Lang’s room was not closed. Yan Han was standing in the living room, from this angle, he could just see the wedding photo hanging on the bedside of Qin Lang’s room. He looked at Qin Lang in the photo, for a while, his heart moved slightly with a little ache.
Qin Lang was willing and did not want to exchange for marriages. It was his mother who tempted him and made that request.
[Ding, Yan Han – favorability 10, current favorability 45. ]