How bad guys are made

Chapter 669 Are You A Terrorist?
The more Wen Dong thought about it, the more certain he became, and as soon as this thought came out, he became even more irritated. He almost couldn't control himself and threw himself on him. Seeing that Zhang Hanhan turned around but still closed his eyes and dared not open them, he couldn't help being funny, so he simply sat down on the edge of the bed. This action made Zhang Hanhan tremble in fright, and he clenched his hands tightly, grasping tightly. The blanket in front of him didn't leak any gaps, and he didn't dare to open his eyes, but he didn't scream or make any violent movements, but his body trembled slightly, as if he was just here to welcome the coming storm...?
Watching Zhang Hanhan's series of actions, Wendong felt another burst of anger, and he quickly turned his head away from thinking about it, and his tone was pretending to be natural but teasing: "Ahem, Zhang Hanhan, please explain to me, how do you Suddenly ran to my room? What do you want to do?"

"I..." Zhang Hanhan blushed with fever, tongue-tied and didn't know what to say, her face became even more red.

Glancing at the blanket that was tightly held in her hands, Wen Dong shook his head with a wry smile, but couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and continued to ask: "Could it be that you are really in love, want to Come and seduce me? Let me tell you, don’t even think about it, I have an electric baton for self-defense, hehe!”

"Wendong, you..." Zhang Hanhan opened his eyes abruptly, his heart was about to explode with anger, he finally mustered up a little courage, how could this bastard be like this!
But just as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Dong's shirtless upper body again, especially this guy was still bending over in front of his eyes, and he became even more flustered with shame. He was about to close his eyes again and turned his head away, but suddenly Opening, a pair of beautiful eyes stared round, trying hard to stare at Wendong's upper body: "Wendong, you, why do you have so many scars on your body?"

Originally, Wendong became angry because Wendong deliberately used his hidden electric baton to make fun of himself, but at this time, his mind was completely replaced by the dense scars on Wendong's body.

Why are there so many scars on Wen Dong's body, and they are of different lengths and sizes, almost intricately covered, everywhere...

Zhang Hanhan was shocked by these scars, and for a moment he forgot to be flustered and shy.

"Ahem, huh..." Wen Dong smiled awkwardly. He was only focused on teasing his shy wife just now, but forgot the scars on his body. No wonder, if any woman saw dozens of scars all over her body, it would be like Zhang Hanhan's expression was the same as that of He Qing and Sun Xiaojie at the beginning. They questioned Wendong for a long time, but finally let him go.

In fact, it is very simple. After so many assassinations and even besieged murders, especially when I was not as powerful as I am now, injuries are inevitable.

Zhang Hanhan knew that there must be scars on his body. After all, when Wendong rescued him that time, the doctor said that his back was almost smashed by the iron slag from the grenade, but what happened to his other places?

Zhang Hanhan didn't intend to let him go, and continued to stare at the scars on Wendong's body: "Wendong, we are both husband and wife, tell me the truth, how did you get your scars, you, are you wanted abroad? A fugitive? Or a terrorist?" She fixed her eyes on Wendong, and she vaguely remembered that there were many scars on the body of a fugitive in a movie.

Moreover, she is different from people like He Qing, because her father has investigated Wen Dong's details, and the result is that she has been doing nothing for more than ten years, just like ordinary gangsters, but is it true?So how did Wendong get such a terrifying skill?Therefore, it can be inferred that the information they have investigated about Wendong is basically fake, or it was falsely obtained by someone with a heart, so how did Wendong come here these years?Who the hell is he?Zhang Hanhan immediately thought of the fugitive?terrorist?
"Ah?" Wen Dong was startled, his wry smile turned into mourning, he was almost choked to death, he couldn't help but look at his good wife who was staring at him seriously, and almost passed out.

Anyone who sees the scars all over his body will have more or less doubts or even guesses, but no one has such a weird idea as Zhang Hanhan.

fugitive?terrorist?
Are these scars directly related to fugitives and terrorists?

Wendong really wanted to cry, but he didn't expect that he would be so unbearable in Zhang Hanhan's heart.

"Are you really a terrorist?" Zhang Hanhan's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he sat up from the bed with a 'swish'. This time, Dongdong could see clearly that Zhang Damei was not wearing any underwear, she was still the same pink one. The bath towel was half covered at this time, and the blanket slid off the body, full of endless temptation, especially in those two plump spots, where two drops protruded and loomed two small dots on the bath towel, which made people jealous Crazy again...

But now Wendong doesn't have any thoughts about that, he was completely defeated by Zhang Hanhan.

Seeing Zhang Hanhan's wonderful expression, he was getting more and more shocked, and he wanted to make a shocking speech, Wen Dong hurriedly reached out to stop him, and said bitterly: "What terrorists? Do terrorists dare to swagger like this? And it exploded in public opinion? Wife, what are you thinking about?"

"But you have scars all over your body... Could it be that you are an agent?" Zhang Hanhan didn't believe it at all, and even forgot the original purpose of coming to Wendong.

"Dangdang!"

Wen Dong bumped his head against the head of the bed.

Speechless again: "Didn't I tell you that I was a soldier, some scars were left while performing missions, and others were created during this period of time."

"Really?" Zhang Hanhan's eyes widened, but he couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true, why am I lying to you, but isn't it the right time for us to talk about this now?"

Hearing Wen Dong's words, Zhang Hanhan was taken aback for a moment, and didn't understand what he meant for a while, so Wen Dong suddenly turned off the light and jumped onto the bed.

This abrupt movement finally brought Zhang Hanhan back to reality from the scar on Wendong's body. Looking at the blurred shadow around him, his delicate intuition told her that she was close at hand. Suddenly, his heart beat faster, and he almost instinctively wrapped the blanket tightly and moved to the On the innermost side of the bed, in the darkness, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Wendong nervously and brightly.

Wen Dong didn't lie down, but moved his buttocks and leaned against the head of the bed. He skillfully took out a cigarette from the cabinet, lit it with a 'snap', and the flame of the lighter swayed slightly in the darkness. Seeing Zhang Hanhan looking at him anxiously, he immediately smiled: "I said, Comrade Zhang Hanhan, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and you sneaked onto my bed alone. Sleeping? And if you want to do something, then let’s take advantage of the time and go to bed after we’re done, it’s getting late.”

"Ah? No, no, I..." Zhang Hanhan opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"No? I have two questions. Is it just the former? So, are you really here to dedicate yourself to me?" Wen Dong raised his brows funnyly while smoking a cigarette, with a frivolous tone.

"I..." Zhang Hanhan was tongue-tied. She really came to Wendong to sacrifice herself out of impulse, but now that the alcohol was slowly passing away, she began to regret it after her head cleared up, especially the dense scars on Wendong's body. Even in the dark, she couldn't help but always pop up in her mind, making her heart beat wildly whenever she thought about it.

Sure enough, seeing Zhang Hanhan's frightened expression with her small hands as expected, Wen Dong smiled slightly, and stopped talking, leaning against the bedside and smoking a cigarette silently. His mood completely calmed down, and the trace of eagerness in his heart gradually disappeared.

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After smoking a cigarette, Wen Dong stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray by the bed, turned his head and looked at him, who was amused and looked at the one who was huddled at the end of the bed and almost pressed his whole body against the wall, his eyes were still bright and full of tension. Looking at Zhang Hanhan, I was speechless in my heart. You didn’t let me say anything, but you just ran to your own bed, and looked at yourself so nervously without sleeping or talking. You said Zhang Hanhan, why bother? Come here to torture yourself and not let yourself sleep?
In the darkness, Zhang Hanhan seemed to be aware of his gaze, and his eyes became brighter and full of vigilance.

"Honey, what on earth are you here for? You're not here to snatch my blanket and keep me from sleeping, are you?"

"I..." In the smoky and empty darkness, Wen Dong's voice was very clear, as if lying next to his ear, Zhang Hanhan became more nervous, almost subconsciously shrinking his body, just about to wrap the blanket again Be tighter, lest a salty pig's hand suddenly come in, suddenly a black shadow flickers in front of him, Wen Dong's face is less than half a foot in front of him, and Zhang Hanhan suddenly trembles in fright: "Wendong, you, what do you want to do?" ?”

"What am I going to do? Hey, you didn't sleep on the big fragrant bed in your room in the middle of the night and ran to my bed, but you asked me what I was going to do instead?" Wen Dong said angrily, and was surprised by Zhang Hanhan's question. Laughed angrily.

"I……"

Zhang Hanhan was speechless again. It was the first time she had made such an absurd decision when she was so old. She only had the courage to go to Wendong's room to wait for him with a burst of anger, impulse and alcohol. She climbed directly onto Wendong's bed, but at this moment something really happened between the two of them, she suddenly became afraid, and she regretted it terribly.

It is not the first time that she and Wendong slept together, on the contrary, it was more than once.But the situation before and now is fundamentally different.One reason: I took the initiative to look for him now, even if this guy did something to me, it seems that I asked for it myself; second reason: the relationship between the two of them has crossed a very big gap unknowingly about the matter in the disco before. A big step, at least this guy is so wretched about himself, it seems that he has nothing to do with him now, and he didn't even give him the most basic warning, although he warned this guy too much, too many things are fundamental to him. It's useless, but at least it can show your attitude, right?This is not allowed or unwilling by myself, but is what I want to do in the disco?Well, it seems that I am still a little active, and I am too ambiguous; three times: it is my current state, except for a blanket wrapped in Wendong, there is only a little bath towel that is not the same, except for this bath towel, what is on my body now? None, it is too convenient for Wendong to commit crimes against himself.

(End of this chapter)