contract residual love

Chapter 38

There was no feeling at all, the door suddenly opened, Sanben Shenglin looked at the person in front of him, walked over in disbelief, and hugged Feng into his arms.

Feng Neng could clearly feel Sanben Shenglin's body trembling in the embrace at first, but when Sanben Shenglin's body stopped shaking, Feng smiled, "My bones are about to be broken by someone hugging me!"

Sanben Shenglin quickly let go, looked at the person in front of him, stroked Feng's cheek, his voice was slightly trembling and depressed, "It's really you, Feng!"

Feng avoided Sanben Shenglin's hand, sat on the sofa by himself, went out to play for a while, picked up the cigarette on the table and smoked, Sanben Shenglin looked at Feng in front of him, feeling unreal.Feng sat next to Sanben Shenglin, Sanbu Shenglin looked at Feng and asked, "Where have you been?

I replied casually, "Go out and play casually!"

"I've been waiting for you for two days!"

Feng hugged Sanben Shenglin, "Thanks for your hard work!" Feng said, raising Sanben Shenglin's head and smiling into his eyes, "I will tell you when I will go out to play in the future! No need worry about me!"

Sanben Shenglin held Feng's waist tightly and kissed Feng's mouth. He kissed very carefully and closed his eyes so piously, but Feng looked at the twin brothers with tears showing a trace of apology.

Ye turned to look at Xiang Yang with a faint smile. Brother Feng was worried about them. If they knew that Feng had been with a cowherd for the past three days, I'm afraid their little hearts would be broken into scum.

A long kiss can't satisfy Sanben Shenglin's thirsty heart "Get out!" Sanben Shenglin ordered, Ye showed a little unwillingness, and Yang's hand held Ye tightly.He was afraid that Ye would lose his duty.

"Bring me some snacks!" Feng said naughtily, blinking his eyes lightly, Sheng Lin's eyes were about to fall from reading the three books.

"Yes" Ye and Yang answered in unison, saluted and closed the door to leave.

Yang looked at Ye with an unhappy face, and felt that he was an older brother, so he had to remind Ye, otherwise Ye would be destined to suffer untold hardships in the future.

"Brother has something to say!" Ye Leng stopped walking sullenly, turned around and pulled Yang's sleeve.

"Don't touch Brother Feng's body anymore!"

Yang didn't answer immediately and pulled Ye down the stairs, "I love Brother Feng, I loved him when he saved me, he is so dazzling!" Speaking of this, Ye raised the corners of his mouth and sneered with disdain, "Can you live?" Come down, it’s not because I prayed to Brother Feng that you can live! Otherwise, even though we brothers would not exist in this world!”

Sanben Shenglin looked at the increasingly pure and flawless wind in front of him, and the fire of love in his heart was burning wildly to eat this seductive and charming man like a poppy flower in front of him.Feng lay on his side on the sofa and raised his fingers, provoking Sanben Shenglin's cheeks, but Sanben Shenglin didn't feel that Feng was rude, he only had the wind in his eyes, everything disappeared in his mind, the wind in front of him was so With the existence of the dream, he couldn't help slowing down his breathing. He was afraid it was a dream, but it was so real.

Little by little, Feng kissed the once incomparably cold and handsome man in front of him, but now he was like his own doll, allowing himself to be profane and toy with.

Sanben Shenglin charmingly turned over and pressed Feng on the sofa, kissing, the extremely delicate touch, burning like fire in his heart, Feng's pupils enlarged for a moment, but his hands tightly wrapped around Sanben Shenglin's waist, a trace Qianqian Shenyin flowed from the corner of the mouth, Feng's eyes were blurred, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes showed a hint of fascination.

Sanben Shenglin's unstoppable heartbeat quickened, but his actions were so cautious, and his caresses were so gentle, he looked at Feng's expression from time to time, intoxicated and obsessed with the little traces of wind's reliance.

Seeing that Sanben Shenglin was so obsessed with him, Feng almost laughed out loud, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and clasped Sanben Shenglin's lips tightly and kissed Sanben Shenglin's lips, kissed, this It is temptation and confusion, and Feng doesn't know if he is crazy, but he just wants to become unscrupulous.

Feng and Sanben Shenglin are extremely entangled with everything, breathing with each other, burning Feng's cold heart at the moment, the world in front of him is the darkness he gave himself, and his depraved and addicted self makes him hate himself for being so dirty dirty body.

The person standing high on the opposite roof slipped the telescope in his hand, what did he see?Feng seduced the man who was supposed to die, why was Feng so depraved, Han Zheming clutched his chest tightly, his body became wobbly, with an expression of the sky falling, but the world in Han Zheming's heart at this moment But it collapsed.

Han Zheming lay quietly on the floor, tears running across his eyes, and his heart was also broken. The world in front of him was not black but bloody. The wind betrayed his love. It's like a hanging red rope, this end is him and the other end is the wind, but he clearly sees the wind holding the ruthless hand, tearing the red rope crazily.In the scene before his eyes, even if Feng resisted slightly, he would bring people to rescue him, but he didn't!Han Zheming closed his eyes, no tears flowed out, no extra thoughts, and his head was blank.

Han Zheming got up and dragged his body and mind in a state of embarrassment, and left the floors of the buildings, as if step by step into a boundless hell.

When Han Zheming arrived at the bottom of the building, four people in black suits poured out. Han Zheming looked at them numbly, but slightly raised his head to look at the building that he couldn't see clearly, with a trace of cruelty and resignation.

They don't know what happened to their boss, but now they dare not say anything. Although they have the same face, they are different from before.

However, at this moment, the wind that exiles himself does not know that Han Zheming has slowly and numbly taken off his sunny appearance and heart, and has become a cruel man. Even if they meet in the future, Han Zheming will still fight him .

Chapter 15无声烽火[本章字数：2159最新更新时间：2014-03-0908:09:56.0]

Han Zheming arrived in the United States at night and did not let himself rest. He glanced at the emergency letter papers in his hand, and the strokes of his fingers conveyed orders one by one.

Searle looked at the busy person in front of him, and couldn't believe it. When he looked at Han Zheming, he realized that the guy in front of him had not only changed his temperament, but also his face that had been smiling all the time. Like an ice sculpture, without a trace of humanity.

Han Zheming pushed away the document in his hand, looked at Seer, who was about to freeze from his icy eyes, and mustered up the courage to bite the bullet, "Master, it's about Heizi!"

Han Zheming rolled his eyes, and the documents in his hand were scattered on the ground in an instant, "Don't mention it in front of me in the future!"

After Han Zheming finished speaking, he got up and left. The documents on the ground brought Seer back to his senses, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He squatted down and picked up the documents one by one. There will be this feeling of being on a glacier.

Suddenly Searle looked at the documents in front of him, and couldn't believe that the underground arsenal was attacked by unknown people. The number of weapons and people lost made his trembling hands, and Searle's eyes became erratic. That was the area he was in charge of. , he didn't know that the people below directly brought the matter here.

Searle didn't know what to do. It's possible that Han Zheming's behavior had something to do with him, and Searle hurried to the past.

Searle looked at the army surrounded in front of him, and retreated step by step. How did things become like this, and what should he do? Although the official will not find him so quickly, people on the road will inevitably not betray themselves.

Ling watched the sky turn white and Long was still sleeping, and he began to think about how to solve the Korean gang in the fastest time and unexpectedly, otherwise the troubled situation would surface, and it would be difficult to do anything.

Ling got up and took out Long's file bag, and began to sort out the letters one by one, thinking about each thing carefully, and then connecting them tightly.Time flies, Ling puts down the pen in his hand, squints his eyes like a poisonous snake wandering in the desert, the instinctive eyes waiting for an opportunity, let the dragon who got up look pleasing to the eye, but the dragon also knows that the next thing may not be so simple Otherwise, Ling wouldn't have shown charming eyes.

Ling put down his pen and looked at Long who was making tea and smiled.With a faint smile, Long Hui picked up the tea and put it in front of Ling, briefly kissed it, and walked downstairs.

Ling followed closely and the two hugged each other, so sweet, the housekeeper blushed, turned his eyes away, put down the meal and left immediately.

Feng opened his eyes and saw that Sanben Shenglin was gone, only two brothers were guarding him tightly.Feng got up in a trance, stroking his forehead with one hand, and supporting his waist with the other, his small face was tangled together, "What time is it, Ye!"

Ye jumped into Feng's embrace in an instant, "Brother Feng is already ten o'clock, you have slept for more than ten hours, Ye is so worried!"

Yang said what he felt in his heart. When Feng woke up, he knew that it was a feeling of relief, but he was very upset when his younger brother hugged Feng and acted like a baby.

The wind casually slapped Ye Qing and said, "No, be gentle!"

Ye raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she was really beautiful, but Feng, seeing Yang's hesitant look, ran over cautiously, dragging his back with one hand, and putting one hand on his shoulder, but with the look of a curious baby , smiled knowingly, "Yang, don't worry, I'm hungry!"

"Then I'll go prepare something to eat!" Yang said, picking up the pillow, putting it behind the wind, and then left.

Ye climbed into bed and looked at Feng fixedly, "Does it still hurt? Brother Feng!"

Feng shook his head, but couldn't stop the slander in his heart, can it not hurt?That guy has taken medicine, and his skills are much better than before. It seems that he is still doing it on his own. When Feng thought of this sentence, his eyes suddenly became gloomy.