I'm all set, you don't even want to fuck me

The atmosphere of the police station is gloomy and cold, like a dark corner where the sun cannot penetrate, because the atmosphere of a certain person has dropped to zero for a while.

At the table, one person was stern and the other was calm and composed. Mr. Cong glanced at that person: "What's the matter?"

"Go back. What date did you forget in a few days?"

Mr. Cong didn't make a sound, but the man frowned: "My father's [-]th birthday is always coming for a son, right?"

Cong Jun wanted to say that he had nothing to do with him long ago, but the words stuck in his throat.

For Cong Sheng, there is no need for him to invite him to a meal in person. The meaning of going back is not only as simple as it looks on the outside.

Going back this time, I figured out that living alone is not that simple.

"I'm fine on my own." Standing up and opening the door of the meeting room, the colleagues from the police station outside immediately pretended to look down at the documents, busying themselves, but in fact the cases in their hands were all from the past.

Seeing the figure walking out of the police station, Wang Qi clicked his tongue a few times, flipping through the long-overdue case: "What is the difference between Cong Jun's appearance and those women who are broken in love and dying."

Liu Dui rolled the file in his hand into a circle and hit Wang Qi on the head: "When you're doing something, why are you chewing your tongue?"

City S is not as prosperous as City A, and there are not so many people, but Mr. Cong looked at the yellowish street lights on the road every night when he came home from get off work, as if that person would suddenly come out of the darkness.

He has lived here for so long, and he doesn't want to move anywhere else.

So he didn't think about the temptation and conditions offered by Cong Sheng, and he didn't want to change his way of life.

Until that day when I went to the police station, Su Hui stood at the door and handed a piece of paper to Mr. Cong.

It was a transfer order, and it clearly stated that Jun Cong was transferred to the police station of City A as the captain.

For others, it was a promotion in disguise, but for him it was a death talisman.

Su Hui smiled teasingly: "Mr. Cong, oh no...Captain Cong, please give me more advice in the future."

A callused hand was placed in front of his eyes, as if he had sealed off his back path and could only let others lead him forward.

And in a villa on the outskirts of city A that stands deep in the forest, the moonlight in the dark room illuminates the balcony of the quiet room.

The man stretched out his hand to unbutton the shirt of the man beneath him, and was caught by the other hand when his fingertips touched the soft-edged panties.

Yan Yiming frowned: "What's wrong?"

Qin Sheng held Yan Yiming's hand tightly, his eyes slightly lowered to look at the male lower body straddling him: "I don't want to do it."

Moderate protests came from Qin Sheng's throat. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the breathing of both of them was inaudible.

Yan Yiming's eyes were like leopards in the middle of the night, staring at Qin Sheng with some fear, he loosened his hands slightly, and Qin Sheng lowered his tone: "I'm not ready yet..."

Before saying this, the impression Qin Sheng had consolidated in his mind in front of Yan Yiming suddenly collapsed.

Compared to the tough beast with minions in his mind, this little milk beast in front of him is really weak...

But I can't help but make people want to invade further...

Yan Yiming bent down and traced Qin Sheng's ears with his tongue, his hoarse and deep voice overflowed with desire: "But I want it."

Qin Sheng put his legs together, put his hands on Yan Yiming's chest, turned his head away and protested softly: "I don't want..."

There are only a handful of people who can say no to Yan Yiming, and none of them are alive.

Qin Sheng is an exception.

With a soft snort, he spread his hands to let Qin Sheng rest on his arm, and the two of them fell silent in the dark night.

The time was too long, and Qin Sheng also felt tormented, the thing on his crotch didn't seem to fade away at all.

Swallowing, he gently grasped the corner of the pillow with his hand and opened his mouth.

And Yan Yiming was thinking about sending him away tomorrow morning, when he heard a cautious voice coming from his arms.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the toilet to solve it..."

He didn't hear a response, Qin Sheng raised his head but saw a pair of dark eyes staring at him, the familiar desire in the eyes made Qin Sheng a little terrified.

And Qin Sheng didn't know, because his own unintentional sentence completely overturned Yan Yiming's plan.

When Qin Sheng thought that Yan Yiming would not speak, besides the sound of his heart about to burst, he heard a sentence with a commanding tone.

"Qin Sheng, give it to me, huh?"

The lazy and slightly upturned ending seems to have hit Qin Sheng's heart, killing him with one blow.