Every day after marriage in Shura field

Jian Lu looked back after catching up with Lin Shenshi's pace, and Hitt had already disappeared from his sight while driving the car.

"What on earth is he trying to do? While sending horses to bribe Du Ling to steal chips and data, he is courting you at the same time." Jian Lu said while closing the sensor door and inserting the electric card into the battery slot.

He turned on the light, and the spacious room suddenly became brighter.Jian Lu walked to the bed and jumped on the bed, rolled on the soft big bed, and sighed: "I think he is a crazy, double-faced person."

Lin Shenshi remained silent, and pushed the luggage into the closet.He has a calm and calm personality, not as jumpy as Jian Lu, so he sat upright on the edge of the bed, not planning to rest, opened his notebook and began to look at his form again.

Jian Lu rolled around from left to right, wrapped a thin layer of sheets around her body, and arched to Lin Shenshi's side like a silkworm baby, and lightly touched him with her elbow: "You These numbers are cold, do they look better than me?"

Lin Shenshi was too lazy to talk to him, he didn't even look at him, and his attention was always on the screen.

Jian Lu retracted into the quilt boredly, he thought that this business trip could be regarded as a belated honeymoon trip, but he greatly underestimated the degree of asceticism in Lin Shenshi's mind. Staring at the exposed part of the white neck to satisfy his greed.

But Hitt just got off his lover, and leisurely lit a cigarette with a contented expression on his face.

He blew a smoke ring on top of the head of the person lying on the pillow, and his slightly hoarse voice afterwards became more deep and magnetic, just like the phonograph of the last century.

"Lin, I saw him today."

The young man named Lin turned over, and his youthful face was six points similar to Lin Shenshi's, with green brows and eyes, making him look young.

Hitt took a puff of white smoke, stroked Lin's pale pink lips with his slender and powerful index finger, his movements were extremely gentle and lingering, but the words he spit out were murderous.

"You're still not quite like him."

Lin didn't seem to be angry at all, and rushed into Hit's arms coquettishly, and was about to speak, when a deep voice rang out from above his head: "For example, he wouldn't act coquettishly to anyone."

Lin laughed, and pressed it against Hitt's ear: "Honey, you know, even if a fake is made enough to look like the real one, it can't be real."

"Yeah, because you can't get the real thing, so...you need a fake one for comfort." Hitt also smiled lowly, patting Lin's smooth and delicate back like petting a pet.

He raised his head and looked out the window, seeing the New York night scene full of feasting and feasting at night, his gray-blue eyes slowly turning, dim and unclear.

They calmed down, and the ambiguity they deliberately created was on the surface; under the ambiguity, there were temptations and confrontations between you and me.

Lin is not tall, and curled up in Hitt's embrace as a small bird, as if enjoying his caress very much, narrowed his eyes like a cat, and his tone of voice was very similar to that of a domestic kitten. The sweetness of candy sticking together.

"Honey, I want to know where little Taylor has gone, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Hitt chuckled, held his hand and kissed him: "He doesn't like you."

Not only did he not like it, when Hitt smiled and introduced his new lover to Taylor, the infatuated young man understood what his brother meant almost instantly—he not only had thoughts about the person he liked, but also Find a fake as a substitute!

Every time he thinks that this face, which is somewhat similar to Lin Shenshi, will be pressed down by another man, showing all kinds of ugliness when passion/desire comes, Taylor can't control the rage in his heart, even if this The man is his biological brother, and he couldn't help but want to rush up and fight to the death.

Besides, in Taylor's view, this Lin doesn't look like the person he likes at all, but a low-quality impostor.And Hitt's method of finding fake substitutes made Taylor feel that this was a naked/naked/naked insult to Lin Shenshi.

He directly scolded Hitt and his concubine, closed the door of his house viciously, and released the wolfhounds to drive away these two shameless things.Then he fought against Hitt everywhere, telling him to go east, but he wanted to go west. The most serious one almost knocked Lin out and tied him to an abandoned warehouse to disfigure him.

If Hitt hadn't arrived in time, the face that looked like Lin Shenshi would have been slashed to pieces by Taylor with a knife in the next second.

This time, Hitt lost his temper. Before that, he thought it was just Taylor's pettiness, and he didn't take it to heart at all. But if Lin's face is ruined, it will be difficult to find someone who is as good as Lin Shen. people who look alike.

"You should go back to your mother and reflect on what you have done." Hitt took Lin into his arms and motioned for the subordinates to tie up Taylor.

"You're the bastard! Let me go! I won't go back!" Taylor's hands were cut behind the back by two strong men, and he could only use his feet to keep thumping, but it didn't do anything except contribute one more funny material.

Hitt looked coldly at Taylor, who was struggling desperately. For the first time, he said coldly to this younger brother who dared to resist him, "When will I admit my mistake, and when will I come back?"

Taylor loathes Lin for this kind of sake, what is the purpose for the victim to pay so much attention to the person who hurt him?

Hitt smiled meaningfully, looked at Lin quietly, waiting for his answer.

"Don't look at me like that, honey." Lin raised his head, rubbed Hitt's stubbled chin, and said softly, "Little Taylor is cute, isn't he?"

Hitt stopped asking, but still smiled, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes: "Children who don't obey are not cute at all, so they will be sent away for punishment."

There was something in his words, and he meant something, Lin was not a simple beauty, so he stopped asking and kissed Hitt.

——It's just a stand-in for Hitt who comes and goes as soon as he calls, Lin knows more about himself than anyone else.

He leaned close to Hitt's ear, and gently blew hot air: "Do you want more?"

"I'm not in the mood today." Hitt put his hands away slightly, avoiding more unnecessary intimate contact.He pushed the man out of his arms, got off the bed neatly, bent over and began to put on his pants.

"Don't go to him without my permission." Hitt was fully dressed and went to the mirror to adjust his bow tie. Lin on the bed was still naked, and it was clear at a glance who was in the dominant position. .

Lin sat down on the edge of the bed bored, a pair of beautiful slender legs dangling in the air, dazzlingly white under the resplendent golden light.

Hitt turned his head, looked up and down, and commented: "Your thighs are not as white as his hands."

Lin looked down at his slender and well-proportioned thighs. This part has not been exposed to the sun all year round. Logically speaking, it is the whitest part of the human body.

Belittled so worthless by his lover, even if it was just a lover who was only acting on the occasion, Lin felt unconvinced, and taunted: "In that case, your dream lover may be an albino."

Hitben had already walked to the door, stopped when he heard this, stroked the doorknob, looked back at Lin, and said with a smile: "Don't compare with him, you are a fake from head to toe temperament."

The door was slammed shut with such force that the noise even disturbed the tenants next door.

Lin curled his lips, went to the mirror to examine himself, and finally sneered: "How noble can a person who uses A goods be."

He picked a rose out of the vase, kissed the rose with his light pink lips like kissing the most beloved lover, and the fiery red petals were reflected in his dark pupils, extremely warm.

"Did you say so, dear?"