818 The Uncle Feng Who Fell on My Balcony

Chapter 29 Xiao He: Someone Wants to Harm Me【Replaced】

There are two naked bodies entangled in the room, and the chaotic and heavy panting is mixed with the free moaning sound, just listening to it can cause images in people's minds.

The two overlapping ones are Ying Lin and Yao Jin.

"Get down!"

Ying Lin grabbed Yao Jin's hair and tore him off his body for the fourth time, turned over and pressed his back on the bed, and then stabbed him violently in his body as if punishing him, until he couldn't cry anymore After making a sound, it stopped for a while.

Yao Jin struggled and turned over several times below, his back was so sore that he couldn't lift up, he lay down on the bed panting like a dog, panting and shouting: "You want to kill me!"

Ying Lin raised the corners of his lips where he couldn't see, touched his neck from the back of his head, held his slender neck and whispered to him: "Climb up again and I'll kill you."

How could he allow a mortal to crawl on top of him? No matter what the method is, this kind of behavior is a challenge to his divine power.

"Stop climbing..."

Yao Jin lay there with his face sideways and kept humming. He wondered if he had provoked someone back who he couldn't provoke, why was his physical strength so good.

He hummed enough and began to whine and complain: "I'm moving on it, you just enjoy it, and you don't appreciate it..."

As soon as Yao Jin finished speaking, he felt that the people behind him were refreshed again. He didn't know what kind of hobby this guy had, but he couldn't see others resisting him.

"Don't, don't! I won't climb... Ouch!"

"Um...um...I was wrong..."

But this time Ying Lin didn't listen to what he said about being coquettish and begging for mercy - no matter how much he listened to it all night, his memory should be long, and the children who herd sheep will eventually be eaten.

Ying Lin grabbed Yao Jin's neck and pinned him on the bed, not even allowing him to move. The latter resisted at first, but after a long time he was fucked into gibberish, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Brother, I really don't dare, please, please rest... Ah... Ah! Fuck..."

Ying Lin panted lightly and pressed him down, "What do you call me?"

Yao Jin cried out hopelessly, biting his pillow and moaning like a cat: "Brother...don't dare."

elder brother……

Ying Lin remembered that a long, long time ago, he seemed to have an older brother (Feng Xuan: I'm not dead yet!). The younger brother was still an idiot.

Ying Lin leaned over to press Yao Jin to slow down, and the person below comfortably rubbed his face against the pillow.

"Call again."

"elder brother……"

so nice?

Ying Lin was a little happy, picked him up and changed his position to do it again.

"Where is She Er raised?"

Dazedly, Yao Jin felt something drilled into his mind from his forehead. The cold feeling made him seem to have fallen into an ice cave.

"Bumblebee?"

"monster?"

"monster?"

Ying Lin changed a few more words, but still got nothing.He felt a little strange, and with a light hook of his finger, a ray of silver light was drawn from the center of Yao Jin's forehead.

Soul search couldn't find it, either Yao Jin hid it too well or really didn't know, Ying Lin could only continue to search by himself.

He hugged the naked body in his arms and stroked it back and forth, thinking that it's no wonder that sensual dragon of Yingze was flirting everywhere, so it turned out that the taste was pretty good.

It is said that the nature of the dragon is obscene, but it probably only refers to the one that gave birth to nine sons.

The characters in the God Realm are actually more abstinent than those in the Immortal Realm. In other words, the purpose of their double-cultivation is at most to increase their strength. As for the reproduction of offspring or simply for the sake of happiness... they have become gods, and there is basically no need. Abandoned in the years of thousands of years.

Ying Lin himself was enlightened by dragon's blood, and his father is a true ascetic, and he has never seen him flirt with anyone.I don't know if it's because he's not enlightened or he's not interested, but Ying Lin has lived for tens of thousands of years and never thought about this kind of thing.

——I don’t even know how comfortable it is to be in love with others.

Speaking of which, among the people he knows well, he has only seen that bastard Feng Yu and Ying Ze have this need. ... That's a freak, who knows what's going on in his mind.

Perhaps the purest is the most obscene, Ying Lin doesn't think it's a big deal to have skin-to-skin relationship with ordinary people, except for the comfort at the time, this thing will probably be forgotten later.

He squeezed the young man's thin waist—well, probably.

Yao Jin was woken up, and he was in a daze for a while before opening his eyes.

It is not unusual for Yao Jin to sleep with a man whom he met for the first time. He came to Ying Lin's room last night and happened to have a bath, and the beautiful woman who came out of the bath was beautiful and delicious. ...I was beaten by others.

He has never been dated by anyone!

……

Yao Jin was very clear-headed, but he couldn't get up. He tentatively pushed his butt out from the messy quilt, rested for a long time, and then moved his upper body out of the quilt.

Almost no feeling down the waist.

Ying Lin caressed his well-curved buttocks all the way to his waistline, and said in a deep voice, "Do you still want to come?"

"Snapped!"

Ying Lin's hand was opened, Yao Jin rolled his eyes and helped him get out of bed: "Tell you, dare to tell what happened last night to make you look good."

Ying Lin followed to the bathroom and leaned against the door to stare at Yao Jin's back. The other party didn't shy away from him, rushing under the shower, and the water steamed up, blurring his vision.

"I got into that thing?"

Yao Jin told him to leave on the spot.

Ying Lin walked to the other side, lay down in the bathtub, turned on the faucet to let the warm water gradually flow over his body, looked at Yao Jin and asked, "Do you want me to do something?"

Yao Jin was rubbing shampoo on his head, when he heard what he said, he suddenly smiled and looked over: "You don't have any other purpose in asking for work so actively."

Ying Lin was very frank: "Yes."

"what?"

"I need money, a lot of money."

After Yao Jin heard this, he felt very comfortable. He didn't know the details of this man, and he planned to throw him out in one night. The fact that he found their base out of nowhere seemed suspicious.

Slippery shampoo residue dripped down his body, Yao Jin turned off the shower and sat sideways on the edge of the bathtub, pinching Ying Lin's chin half as a joke and half as a warning: "It's best like this, how can I deal with people with evil intentions? You saw it too."

Ying Lin looked at him and said nothing.

"I don't want to make you look like that, you look so good-looking, huh? What a shame to fill in the cement."

Ying Lin pulled him into his arms, turned over and pushed Yao Jin into the water.

The character of the dragon is actually much more tyrannical than that of the phoenix, and he is impatient, and he goes straight to the point in everything he does.

Yao Jin firmly grasped the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and his whole body was pressed under the water. He didn't know whether he was being tortured or making love, so he was forced to keep lifting his waist up and follow the other person. The rhythm goes up and down.

At first, Yao Jin was willing to cooperate, pushing himself up the bathtub, but then he just wrapped his legs tightly around Ying Lin's waist, occasionally yelling unconsciously when he came out of the water, and the yelling was especially loud in the bathroom , dizzy and cool to find the north.

He raised his head from the water vigorously, took a deep breath, and then was pushed into the bottom of the water by Ying Lin, suffocating and Yao Jin quickly reached the peak again.He felt like an airplane-cup now, without touching or kissing, the purpose of the other party was to fuck him.

—It was very much to his liking.

I still remember the last one. Every time I slept with him, I was full of tenderness, and occasionally acted like a baby. I was more charming than the head of the night-shop, because of my status as "the prince".

That man was sent by the old man's nemesis, he didn't dare to go to the old man directly, so he found him, and finally he killed him himself.

Yao Jin sometimes thinks that he must not have been a good person in his previous life, otherwise why in this life he met people who were either undercover agents or killers, who came wave after wave and never let him take a breather.

He is aggrieved as the adopted son of the boss of the underworld, and he can't figure out the undercover situation. His adoptive father never trusts anyone, including his adopted sons. Come to him as an undercover undercover!He doesn't even know the important things inside, okay!Go to the old man if you have the ability!

That person is not just his "son". Even Yao Jin found out about it later, but he said he was his only son to the outside world. Fortunately, the old man can always pretend to love him like that.He was always kidnapped when he was a child, and when he grew up, all kinds of people began to appear around him, but he never had real power in his hands.

Yao Jin knew his identity, he was just a tool to prevent disasters, and he never thought about his adoptive father, he would die early.

After a long time, Ying Lin finally vented out, Yao Jin's body was filled with chilly things, the other party was like a cold-blooded animal, his things were all cold.

The bathroom floor was covered with water by the two of them, panting, Yao Jin let go of the bathtub with only a little water left, and put his long arms and legs on the edge of the bathtub, his body fully unfolded under Ying Lin's eyes.

He looked at Ying Lin from the bottom up, just in time to see the emotion in his eyes - nothing.It was as if by nature, he was always so calm, even in the most passionate moments - or indifferent?Doesn't he have desire?

Yao Jin laughed in his heart after thinking about it, how could he have no desire, it was so exuberant.

"elder brother--"

His long-drawn voice is called Ying Lin, showing the peculiar soft voice of a teenager, like a spoiled child.Ying Lin hummed, and let him hug her neck and pull her over.

Yao Jin and Ying Lin got closer and closer, and finally put on those two thin light red lips: "I want to kiss you...don't mind."

Ying Lin didn't understand much, so of course he didn't know what to mind, so he stuck his tongue into his mouth like a model, and then responded with a passionate kiss.

Ying Lin put his arms around Yao Jin's waist and thought, it feels good to invade from top to bottom.

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Now Xiao He realized that he had misunderstood the patient's family members. They couldn't bear it, but they couldn't find where Xiao He's family was after searching for a long time—the villa area where every inch of land was expensive, how could it be possible for them to easily enter it? The laboratory found him and was chased away by security.

On the day of the court hearing, these people blocked the only way the court must pass. Four or five strong men each held a hammer and blocked the road to prevent Xiao He's car from passing.

"Get out of the car! Get out of the car, you black-hearted bastard!"

A crying woman rushed forward and slapped Xiao He on the car window: "I'll kill you! You can do anything to poach people's brains! Are you still a human? Beast!"

Xiao He listened to their abuse with a blank expression, saying that it was a lie that he didn't feel it. It's not that Xiao He can't get angry, but his emotions are more restrained. He was holding the hand on the steering wheel, and there were hideous blue veins on the back of his hand.

I think he has been practicing medicine for a few years. Although he is not a good doctor with noble medical ethics during this period, he does his best every time. Even if he has no feelings for patients and still has a sense of responsibility for his profession, he has done his best.

Feng Xie frowned from the noise, and snapped his fingers, and the people around the car flew a few meters away in an instant, falling all over the place.

Xiao He didn't care what those people were thinking, he slammed on the gas pedal, and the car flew straight away.

The evil fire in Xiao He's heart went straight up, and he was still a little flustered, Feng Yu squeezed his shoulder: "Do you want me to throw them to the North Pole?"

He has learned a lot of new human words in the past few days, and in his cognition, the North Pole is a very far place in the mortal world.

"No, they are all idiots who are being used as guns. Don't pay attention to them."

Feng Xuan heard that there was something in Xiao He's words, and his face was also very ugly, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking about what that woman just said. Did you hear, she said that I would do anything to poach people's brains."

"so what?"

"Someone is trying to kill me."

Feng Xie was a little puzzled: "How do you know?"

Xiao He didn't explain to Feng Xuan, and directly connected Qu Changfeng's phone: "Brother Qu, things have changed."

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