Qianfan

It was only after Qian Fan officially took office that he realized that this job was very leisurely: driving, eating and drinking.Lu Zhengfan's work is indeed very mysterious, but he himself is not mysterious at all. There is another name on his pass: Gu Fan.

Seeing the name, Qian Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, Lu Zhengfan opened a card case as if he didn't feel it, and took a look, hehe, there are at least a dozen ID cards, each of which is showing off.

Qianfan: "..."

Is your anti-proud attitude still the Lu Zhengfan I know? !

Qian Fan has been on the job for a month, and he has never been to Lu Zhengfan's residence except to drive Lu Zhengfan to the place between work and entertainment.He wasn't without surprise, his limited thinking ability couldn't explain Lu Zhengfan's behavior, if he didn't have some unknown and unspeakable feelings for the other party, he certainly wouldn't waste a single bit of brain cells on the other party.

For Qian Fan, this job is not physically difficult at all, but it is too much a test of his brain power, because his big and small brains, which have not been working for a long time, start to function, and he unconsciously forms thinking and dialectics.

He analyzed Lu Zhengfan's work and life trajectory, not only because he wanted to spy on the other party's private life, but also because he subconsciously felt that Lu Zhengfan was doing a dangerous job.

Qianfan still remembers a time when Lu Zhengfan sat in the car, closed his eyes and meditated - he likes to think in the car, there is no noise interference - the car drove in the direction where Qian Fan lived, and Lu Zhengfan drove home by himself.Qian Fan caught a glimpse of the sculpture-like handsome man with his eyes open through the perspective mirror, and Qian Fan said, "...Brother Fan, I'm pretty reliable."

Both of them understood this sentence, Qianfan was concerned that Lu Zhengfan asked him to go back first and then drive back to his place of residence every time.Qian Fan cares that he does not have [-]% trust.

The man in the back seat of the car was silent for a while, then sighed: "Why, you can't wait to go to my house for the night?"

Still prevaricating like this.Qian Fan was very knowledgeable, so he kept his mouth shut and concentrated on driving.The blush at the tips of the ears fell into Lu Zhengfan's eyes, and he thought to himself: "Should I not be joking with this kid like this?"

Think again, what is this joke?Get used to it after driving it a few times.

Adhering to the principle of "it's good for Qianfan to get used to it", Lu Zhengfan made many jokes during that month. Qianfan himself was also depressed. He used to work in the store, and he never heard any jokes or dirty words. Lu Zhengfan's jokes had nothing to do with those In contrast, it is a thin stream of clear water, but the target is Lu Zhengfan, he always drives with a blushing face, his ears are full of Lu Zhengfan's smile, and Lu Zhengfan's deep "" from his throat. Xiaofan", Lu Zhengfan sighed.

The ten feet of red dust outside the car window, the peace of singing and dancing, was not as good as Lu Zhengfan's quiet smile in his eyes.

He finally knew that this kind of thinking was not just an impulsive liking.

But everything, he has no position to own.

One hot late night, amidst lightning and thunder, Qianfan had already fallen asleep.He had to pick Lu Zhengfan up to a place tomorrow morning, and Lu Zhengfan said he was going to submit evidence to his boss.

Qian Fan knew who his boss was, so it was Ye Lao.

He hadn't dreamed for a while, and this night he fell into a gentle dream that could turn people into syrup not long after he fell asleep.

In this dream, Lu Zhengfan was lying beside him, and Lu Zhengfan was doing what he had imagined, hugging his face and kissing him, the two of them were entangled, peeling off the restraints on their bodies one by one while kissing.Lu Zhengfan sometimes pecked and kissed deeply, sometimes biting and sometimes licking, Qianfan's body became weak under his ever-changing kissing skills, and only the gasping of two people could be heard in his ears. His desire was so real and fierce, he Under Lu Zhengfan's palm, twisting his body, Lu Zhengfan's cold and white fingers slid from his collarbone to his chest, fiddled with two upright brown grains against his fingers before leaving, and then slid to his firm abdomen.Fingers turned into palms, Lu Zhengfan touched his earlobe and said, "Don't be afraid, leave it to me..."

Qian Fan panted with his mouth open, he saw Lu Zhengfan's eyes fluttering with a seductive expression, he heard Lu Zhengfan's restrained breath blowing down into his ears and falling on his floating soul, other than that, his It feels all on the body.

Lu Zhengfan stood up abruptly, with his arms on his sides, like a strong fortress enclosing him, looking down at him.Qianfan stretched out his arms, his eyes were full of mist, he saw Lu Zhengfan lowered his body dimly, the cocks of his legs were poking into Lu Zhengfan's abdomen, Lu Zhengfan closed his legs together, and put the same cocks A certain part of □ goes into the legs...

Qian Fanyin stretched his neck, and Lu Zhengfan held his neck, rubbing his thumbs and scraping the top, all of which killed him.

Outside the dream, Qianfan clamped his legs tightly and curled up his body...

He had pre-cumshot pleasure, he actually woke up.

When the phone beeped sharply, he felt a wet cold between his legs.I was in a daze for a few seconds and looked at my phone.That was the alarm from Lu Zhengfan's private car.This is the alarm system that Lu Zhengfan installed before. Qian Fan mentioned that he was worried that Lu Zhengfan would sometimes drive out alone to deal with "temporary affairs", so Lu Zhengfan installed it after scolding, "You even doubt your fan's ability". a thing.did not expect--

Qian Fan quickly changed his clothes, glanced at the stripped underpants on the floor, frowned in disgust and ran out.

When he anxiously drove his motorcycle into Chang'e-[-] and arrived at the location where the system alarmed, he found that the car was empty.

This is an abandoned factory in the city. It is located in a secluded place, and the gate is mottled with large red characters: Qiangjin Shikou Processing Factory.

Probably Xin or some kind of food processing factory, in short, it is like a haunted house in the middle of the night, the moon is dark, the wind is high, the lightning flashes, and the exhaust factory is empty. It has the perfect environment for shooting ghost movies.

Qian Fan went to touch the hood of the car, and there was still a little warmth!His night vision ability is very good, which depends on his experience in the night market.He walked further in, and there were three or four off-road vehicles parked on the open grass-covered ground, and there was a bean lamp in the abandoned factory building tens of meters away, which was burning weakly, as if he was about to pass his breath anytime and anywhere.

Any person with poor psychological quality would run into such a place in the middle of the night in fright.But Qianfan is different, he has been wandering since he was very young, he has seen darker and more terrifying places than this one, he used to be hungry, he even went to the cemetery to steal sacrifices to eat, he has stayed in places where dead people are, and he is afraid of this ?

But he didn't know that those were sacrifices at that time, and when he grew up, he burned the paper money as compensation to those undead souls he didn't know.

Let's talk about Qian Fan walking fast, I don't know how he managed to do so quietly.

The cat squatted under the broken window that leaked air, and he didn't hear the sound inside.no one there?Where did Lu Zhengfan go?He called me to throw a ghost party in the middle of the night?Qianfan leaned against the wall to hide his body, cautiously and anxiously poked inside——

Really no one.

There was only a table, two chairs, and a few adult-height wooden boxes scattered randomly, the ash falling on them was visible to the naked eye.Qian Fan didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he caught a glimpse of the clean chair and reached out to touch it, and there was still a little warmth, which meant that there were people sitting here not long ago.

The dim light from the light bulb above his head flickered suddenly, and three burly men wearing black masks jumped out from behind the wooden box!They rushed over from different directions, with murderous looks in their eyes, there was only one direction, and that was Qianfan!

Qian Fan reacted very quickly, benefiting from his long-term experience in fighting wild dogs and being a thug, he jumped on the table and kicked a big man in the shoulder.

The table was old, and when he stepped on it, it fell down with a crash, kicking up dust.

Qian Fan picked up his chair and threw it on the big man's back, then ducked down to dodge the knife - so close, a gust of air blew past his head.

He didn't move for a while, and his movements were stagnant and not very smooth at first. After a few minutes of punching and kicking, his whole body became smooth and he hit smoothly. He grabbed a big man who was about to faint and asked, "Who is sitting here?" Woolen cloth?"

The big man's expression of preferring death to surrender annoyed Qian Fan, who had run out of patience on the way here, picked up their knives and made a gesture to chop off his fingers.The hero is still short of breath, let alone a hooligan like them, the big man screamed a few times: "Don't! Don't attack, brother! They are in the underground warehouse at the end of that corridor!"

He spoke so fast that he was afraid that Qian Fan would chop him off with a slip of his hand.

Qian Fan thought for a while, then asked him to take off the socks of his unconscious colleague, there were four in total, and they all covered his mouth. Regardless of the big man's humiliated face with tears streaming down his face, he quickly lifted him up: "Lead the way."

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