Strong duel

Rainy night

Jing Ze didn't take Leng Hanye back to Fei Ye in G City or Ye Prison in Z City, but went to a high-end hotel nearby.

He knew that with this person's personality, he certainly didn't want to be exposed to his subordinates in this way.

After Jing Ze parked the car, he opened the co-pilot's door and prepared to carry Leng Hanye down, but he refused bluntly, "I'll go by myself."

Jingze bent down, propped his arms on the back of the seat, and jokingly approached his ear, "The stuff inside will flow out as soon as you move, are you sure you want to go by yourself?"

Leng Hanye's face darkened, he closed his eyes and Ren Jingze carried him into the hotel in the posture of a princess hugging him.

The lady at the front desk of the hotel saw two such handsome men coming in with such an intimate posture, her eyes were round and green, and she was almost drooling to take a photo with them.

"Hi, pretty lady, give us a suite."

"Okay...Okay, sir, this way please." The lady at the front desk graciously led the way for the two of them.

Jingze opened the door and raised his eyebrows. This is a couple's suite, and all the facilities in it are warm and romantic in pairs.

He carried Leng Hanye directly to the bathroom, put the water in to test the water temperature, then put him in, followed him into the bathtub, wrapped him in his arms from behind and began to clean his body.

"I will do it myself."

"Don't move, it's not good for your health if you don't get the contents out."

As he said that, he poked his fingers towards the somewhat red and swollen acupuncture points, guided the contents inside to flow out, and then began to knead and scrub his body inch by inch.

Leng Hanye's body is slightly wider than Jing Ze's, and the two are about the same height, Jing Ze's chin rests on his shoulder and wraps him in his arms, but it doesn't look awkward at all.

Jing Ze's hand slid all the way from his chest, and soon came to the center, and began to slowly knead the shy and soft avatar.

The sensitive body that had just experienced sex couldn't stand such a tease, a bit of seductive sex overflowed from Leng Hanye's lips and teeth, and the steaming water vapor dyed his honey-colored body a layer of crimson, extremely sexy.

Jing Ze's evil eyes like black pearls deepened, he took Leng Hanye into his arms, well, this posture is just right.

He dragged Leng Hanye up a little bit, then pinched his waist and pressed down hard, and he entered the deepest part in one fell swoop.

"Uh...Jingze! Bastard, why are you still...um..." Leng Hanye's voice was slightly exasperated.

Jing Ze forcibly broke his chin, and kissed him passionately, "I said I'm very energetic."

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to move wantonly, and finally Leng Hanye was tormented by the double torture of endless pleasure and pathetic shame, his consciousness gradually withdrawn, and he passed out.

After Jingze ate and wiped him from the inside out, from head to toe, he cleaned up his body contentedly, then carried him to the bed, pulled him into his arms, and fell asleep satisfied.

In the morning, the sun shines through the heavy curtains and casts fragmented shadows indoors.

Leng Hanye slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were confused for a moment, he propped himself up and sat up, the strange feeling in the back court and the mottled hickey marks on his body instantly turned his face cold.

"Hey, boss, you're awake! I ordered breakfast for you, get up and have breakfast."

It was obvious that Jingze was in a very happy mood, even the corners of his eyes were a little romantic.

Leng Hanye stared at him coldly for a while, then got up without saying a word and went to the bathroom.

Jing Ze rubbed his nose and continued to fight for his breakfast. His stomach was already growling with hunger after exercising all night last night.

Leng Hanye came out of the bathroom after washing up, and sat quietly opposite him to start eating breakfast. No matter what kind of environment he was facing, no matter how much the person sitting opposite hated him, Leng Hanye's movements were very elegant, as if He can face everything calmly and calmly.

He was silent from the beginning to the end, which made Jingze feel a sense of guilt in his joyful heart. He thought that this person would be the first to attack him when he woke up, or he would say cruelly that he would kill himself. The calmness made him unable to guess what the person opposite was thinking.

"That... I bought you a set of clothes." Jing Ze pointed to the neatly stacked handmade casual suits on the sofa. The man's clothes were torn by himself last night.

Leng Hanye glanced at it, took his clothes and went into the bathroom after breakfast.

He looked at himself in the mirror, the silver-gray clothes were very generous and decent, the size was just right, there was still bottomless black in his long and narrow dark eyes, the redness and swelling of his lips had disappeared, except for the whole body covered under the clothes. The blue and purple hickey is still the calm and wise man who controls everything.

He exhaled lightly, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, passed Jingze and walked out the door.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

"Back to Fei Ye."

"Hey, wait for me, I'll go too."

Leng Hanye turned sideways, with a cold arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, "Do you dare to go?"

Jing Ze patted his hand with bread crumbs, walked to his side, and said calmly, "Why not? I signed a contract with Fei Ye, and of course I have to go back to work."

Leng Hanye smiled coldly, "Okay."

Jingze grunted and rolled left and right on the soft big bed, he waited for Leng Hanye to come to him to settle the score with the mentality that soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, whether it was a blessing or a curse or a disaster that could not be avoided.

He knew that Leng Hanye was not a good person, he was even more penny-pinching than himself, he had suffered such a big loss from him yesterday, and now that he was in Fei Ye's territory, he would definitely not let it go, but the time has passed almost a day, But there was no movement from that person.

Jing Ze couldn't help being surprised, did this person change his gender?Or are you thinking of a more vicious way to deal with yourself?

But the person he was slandering at this time was far away in a cemetery on the mountain dozens of miles away.

Leng Hanye stood still in the rain like a statue, silently staring at the black and white photo of a pair of smiling couple on the tombstone, the handsome man and the feminine woman.

Like this thick night, his pitch-black eyes were so deep that he couldn't see to the bottom.There were two bouquets of flowers in front of the tombstone, and he knew that his younger brother Murong Xuan had already been here, and the moment he heard his younger brother say let go of hatred, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He didn't blame Murong Xuan, as he himself said that he grew up with Jing Yi since he was a child, and there were too many complicated feelings between them besides hatred.Murong Xuan has never lived with his parents, and his hatred is also based on family relationships where blood is thicker than water. His feelings for relatives may not be as deep as the friendship with Jing Yi, so he gave up revenge, Leng Hanye Totally understandable.

And what about myself?If I give up revenge, what is the meaning of living in this world?What are the sufferings and all the hatred in these years?

He will never forget that rainy night when he was a child, the servant Zhang Ma hugged him and hid behind the closet, watched his mother being brutally murdered, and saw Zhang Ma's son die in his mother's arms instead, he will never forget I can't forget the look in my mother's eyes when she died.

Those eyes would appear in his dreams countless nights, and sometimes even the figure of his father jumping from a tall building would appear. Every time he woke up crying from his dream, but no one came to comfort him .

There are only endless killings around him. Only by killing the opponent with all his strength can he save himself, stepping on other people's corpses to climb up step by step.

Finally one day he let that man notice him, the man pulled himself up from the stump in the sea of ​​blood, and said to him softly, "From now on, you will be my son, keep your surname, and your name will be Leng Hanye." Bar."

From now on, he has only one identity, the young master of NK—Leng Hanye, and that former name—Leng Yan, has been buried in the dust along with the tragic past.

He is grateful to his adoptive father, that man gave him a chance to be reborn. It was his lifelong wish to make NK the number one dark organization in the world when his adoptive father was in power.

He died a few years ago, but Leng Hanye wanted to help him fulfill his wish, so he came to Asia to expand NK's power and revenge.

He was a little sad to find that he didn't know the meaning of living except for these two things?

Perhaps in the past, there was a vague figure of such a person engraved deep in his memory, but he also heard the news of his death a few years ago, when he was about to head to Asia, when he finally got up the courage to come to him , that person has fallen.

Sometimes he would try hard to recall, what did the boy on his body look like on that chaotic night 12 years ago?But apart from the dazzling silver demon fox mask, everything else seemed vague and unreal.

Leng Hanye smiled self-deprecatingly, he couldn't even find a reason to live for himself, maybe Cheng Yue was one of them, that clean, sunny and warm boy was the only pure land in his heart.

The torrential rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it has a tendency to devour everything.

Jing Ze casually found a piece of clothing to put on his body, and walked lazily to go out for dinner.

"Tsk, it's raining so hard."

He dawdled at the door with some hesitation whether he wanted to go out to eat.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Fei Ye's steward held an umbrella and stood in the rain, yelling at the bodyguards who filed out, as if they were in a hurry.

Jingze raised his eyebrows. He grabbed a bodyguard passing by and teased, "It's raining so heavily, why are you still on a mission? You're not afraid of being blown away by the rainstorm!"

"No, no! Are you going to the boss?"

Jing Ze was taken aback, "Leng Hanye? Isn't he in Fei Ye?"

"Yes! The boss has gone..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed out from beside him, snatched the manager's key, jumped into the car, and said, "Don't go, I'll go find him."

The car flicked beautifully, roaring and disappearing into the rainy night.

The Huanshan Highway has nine bends and eighteen bends, which is already difficult to walk. Coupled with the heavy rain, the risk factor can be imagined, but this person let go of the accelerator and drifted on the road. The stringed arrows brought a string of silver water splashes, and quickly headed towards the top of the mountain.

Jingze turned the steering wheel eagerly, and he cursed unconsciously, the nervousness in his voice that he didn't notice, "Stupid! Don't you read the weather forecast? Don't you know there will be heavy rain tonight? You can eat enough Run up the mountain!"

When Jingze's car clicked and stopped in a beautiful spin, Leng Hanye still stood there quietly.

Seeing the headlights coming on, he turned slightly to look at Jing Ze who slammed the car door and walked towards him.

Jing Ze, who originally wanted to kick his own boss's head twice and then beat him up, suddenly froze when he saw the tombstone behind Leng Hanye, and all the violent factors receded in an instant.

He looked up at Leng Hanye, the whole body of this person was soaked, the rain flowed down the strands of his hair, and slid into his beautiful neck, his dark eyes could not see any emotion, they were still cold and strong , but made Jingze's heart ache for no reason.

He walked over gently, stood side by side with him, stared at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, and lightly touched his abnormally cold hand, "Go back, it's late."

"Today is my mother's death day." The person next to him said softly.

Jing Ze was silent for a few seconds, he stood in front of the tombstone and bowed deeply, looked at the kind smile on the photo and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Leng Hanye stared coldly at Jingze who did all this and did not speak. The two stared at each other silently in the rain. After a while, he walked towards the car first.

His body, which had not moved for a whole day, was so stiff that he couldn't move his legs, not to mention that he was raped by someone behind him last night, and he was drenched in rain all day today.

As soon as he took a step, he felt dizzy in his head, and the headlights not far away seemed to be spinning, and finally he fell down with a cry of surprise.

"Leng Hanye!"