Boiler Detective: Forbidden Love

"Hey, boss, what happened to your hand? Why is there so much blood?"

Zhang Zheng staggered and pushed away his outstretched hands, and stumbled into the inspector's office, like a drunken man.But Zhang Zheng's mind was very clear, and the repeated "I like Lawson" came from the depths of his heart, and Zhang Zheng's pace couldn't help but slow down.

"Dali, go have a drink with me." Zhang Zheng's eyes were red, as if they were about to bleed.

Dali was scared to death, he went on a date just now, why did he become like this when he came back?Also go to drink!He didn't remember the boss having this habit.

But thinking about it, Dali still nodded obediently, "Yes, boss. But bandage your hands before drinking."

When the hand touched the wound, the pain immediately spread from the wound to the brain nerves. The blood oozing from the finger joints had already solidified, and the entire back of the hand was soaked in dark red blood. Looking at it vigorously, it was cold, but Zhang Zheng didn't seem to feel it at all. It hurts, I don’t even blink my eyes, just take out a tissue and wipe it carelessly.

Dali saw this process clearly, and swallowed his saliva suddenly, boss, did you not take your medicine today?

"Let's go quickly!"

"Oh, oh, here we come."

Dali followed closely behind Zhang Zheng, for fear that something would happen to the boss if he was not careful. This man in lovelorn is easy to lose control.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Dali was stunned by the white wine in front of him, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"Boss, falling out of love is not a big deal. Don't waste your body. This woman is like clothes, and men are like brothers and feet. Aviary doesn't want you. There's not only Rosen, but us!"

Dali carefully considered what he should say, and comforted the boss who was drinking too much wine. Unexpectedly, as soon as the word "Lawson" came out of Dali's mouth, Zhang Zheng immediately turned dark, "Don't mention him to me!" !"

Dali thought that the "he" in Zhang Zheng's mouth was referring to Yafei, and became more certain of his own thoughts. Boss, he is definitely broken in love. This female heroine of Yafei is too ruthless. He just asked the boss out. The back foot hurt people, this woman is too ruthless.Sure enough, women are terrible creatures.

How did Zhang Zheng know that Ding Dali had such a realization in such a short period of time.Cup after cup of white wine was poured down the stomach and intestines, and the violent force rushed from the throat to the nasopharynx, paralyzing the entire brain.Zhang Zheng sipped every sip, his nerves were stimulated violently, and his brain was paralyzed like a spasm. Only in this way would he feel better and he would not think about it.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually darkened, the street lamps in the street tried their best to emit a faint light, and the street vendors also closed their stalls one after another to go home. The light in the restaurant was soft, gently scattered on Zhang Zheng's body, gradually lying on the table The body above is somewhat blurred and mottled.

The drunk Zhang Zheng lost his usual seriousness, and his dark eyes were full of misty water waves. He lay on the table and looked at the passers-by outside the window, and couldn't help thinking, Luo Sen, would he still stay with Shen Bing now? ?

"Ah..." Zhang Zheng was dizzy for a while, and murmured unconsciously, "Didn't you say you like me? Bastard..."

"Ah? Boss, what are you talking about...?" Ding Dali obviously drank too much, his cheeks were uncomfortably red, "Hic..." There was a muffled sound, which made both of the drunken people want to vomit.

Dali didn't drink as much as Zhang Zheng, but his footsteps were still a little unsteady. While he still had a sliver of sanity, Dali quickly got up and wobbled to support Zhang Zheng who was lying on his stomach, "Boss, get up, go home..."

"No, I want to continue drinking... Boss, have another bottle!" As he spoke, he fumbled wildly on the table with both hands, the messy wine bottles made clinking sounds, which pierced his eardrums and roared, and Dali was scratched by the sound. Sober up a lot.

With difficulty supporting Zhang Zheng, he swayed and walked out the door, "Let's go home, boss."

"I'm not... going home, I'm going to continue drinking..."

"Boss, stop drinking, you're drunk..."

"I'm not drunk..." Zhang Zheng squinted his eyes, the scene in front of him changed from blurred to clear, and then blurred again. Suddenly, a face was enlarged in front of his eyes.

Zhang Zheng smirked "hehe", stretched out his hand to pinch that face, "Lawson, why are you here...I...know, you won't leave me...to be with that woman..."

The boss caught off guard and pinched his face with his hand. Before Ding Dali had time to hide, the boss started mumbling again. He heard the name "Lawson" in a daze, and Dali's brain was dizzy. Go in the direction of Rosen.

"Hey, boss, let's go to Rosen's house now..."

"Heh, heh..." The silly laughter of the two people in the empty street echoed all the time.

Zhang Zheng's head was swollen and painful, and his steps became more and more frivolous, and he was almost dragging himself to the back.

Until his back touched the cold iron gate, a loud cry came from his ears. As for what he was shouting, Zhang Zheng couldn't think about it, and his tired body slid down the edge of the iron gate.

"Lawson, Luosen, open the door!" Ding vigorously slammed the cold iron door, trying to attract the attention of the people inside.

Luo Sen has been in a very depressed mood all day long. The images of Zhang Zheng and Ya Fei standing together keep hitting his brain. In fact, he regretted it as soon as the truth came out. Shen Bing is a difficult woman to deal with, and this sentence is even more serious. The eyes that look at him are not right.

Along the way, Shen Bing kept sticking to his body until he sent Shen Bing away. Luo Sen felt that his whole house was filled with the pungent and unpleasant smell of perfume. There was the sound of metal colliding on the ground, and Luo Sen had a headache. Could it be that Shen Bing turned back again.

Striding out of the house, under the dim light, two figures appeared indistinctly. When he got closer, what Rosen saw was Ding Dali, who was staggering, and Zhang Zheng, who was lying beside the iron gate.

A big smell of alcohol, Zhang Zheng went to drink?Rosen's face was so dark that it merged with the night.

"What's going on?" The tone of questioning was very bad.

Ding Dali, who was still in a daze, suddenly shuddered when he heard this sentence, obviously sobered up a lot, "Boss, he drank too much."

Rosen glanced sideways at Zhang Zheng, who was unconscious on the ground, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Isn't this nonsense!

Forget it, reasoning with drunks is just asking for trouble. Rosen didn't talk nonsense, he lowered his body and helped Zhang Zheng up, "Come in."

Dali was originally quite afraid of Rosen, even though he was a little confused, but he shook his head almost subconsciously, "I, I won't go in, you just take care of the boss, that's all." After saying that, he turned around and left gracefully. up.I don't know if the half-shaking figure is really drunk or fake drunk.

But compared to Dali, this person in front of him worried him more.

Luo Sen frowned and looked down at Zhang Zheng. His two eyes swept Zhang Zheng's face wantonly, as if he had sensed Luo Sen's angry gaze. Zhang Zheng opened his eyes slightly and smiled at Luo Sen. "Hey, hey, Rosen..."

The ant-like voice reached his ears, and Luo Sen lost his anger in an instant. Alas, who called him Zhang Zheng.

Luo Sen held Zhang Zheng's arm with one hand and wanted to lift him up, but Zhang Zheng was very uncooperative and lay on the ground and couldn't get up. Luo Sen's face sank, and he picked it up with both hands. Zhang Zheng, who suddenly lost his center of gravity, yelled, "Drink, keep drinking!"

"Don't move!" Zhang Zheng's low-pitched angrily shouted immediately, and he shrank into Luo Sen's arms very obediently.

Looking at Zhang Zheng who was curled up in his arms like a kitten at the moment, his helpless eyes were a little more doting, if only he was so obedient in normal times.

It wasn't until he put the person in his arms on the sofa that Rosen realized that a large piece of the front of Zhang Zheng's chest was wet with wine, and he had to change it immediately, otherwise he would catch a cold tomorrow. The moment his fingers touched the buttons, Zhang Zheng's clothes were so hot. He covered his hot hands, and smirked with watery eyes, "Lawson, is that you? still care about me..."

Zhang Zheng's muttering was undoubtedly the temptation to Luo Sen. Luo Sen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body lay on Zhang Zheng's body, his lips were almost touching Zhang Zheng's ears, and he spoke in an extremely charming and hoarse voice. Muttering, "Zhang Zheng, I am Lawson."

The bewitching voices spread into Zhang Zheng's brain wave after wave. Rosen gradually watched Zhang Zheng's eyes change from bewildered to dazed, and couldn't help but feel nervous. Zhang Zheng, did he make himself like this because of me? ?

"Ouch..." Caught off guard, the coffee he drank in the afternoon was mixed with clear white wine, and he vomited all over Luo Sen's body. It was so embarrassing, right at Luo Sen's crotch...

"..." In just a split second, Luo Sen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He picked up Zhang Zheng with one hand and ran to the bathroom. How many bacteria are stuck on the human body.

He stripped off the clothes of the two of them, but when Zhang Zheng hung his body weakly on his body, Luo Sen shamelessly hardened...

The two were so close that Luo Sen could smell the faint fragrance of Zhang Zheng's shampoo when he lowered his head. Luo Sen couldn't help touching the muscles on Zhang Zheng's back. The lines were clear and hard, bursting out with a strong masculine wildness.

The hand slowly moved down the cervical spine until it stopped at the lumbar spine, stroking inch by inch, as if treating a treasure, the cold touch made Zhang Zheng hum twice, his waist straightened unconsciously, and Luo Sen hissed suddenly in one breath.

The hot feeling from the lower body clinging to the body surged into the brain and spread to the whole body. The waves of heat only increased. Luo Sen didn't think he was an indulgent person. He usually used his hands to solve the need, but such a strong feeling, It was the first time.

The person in his arms was also half upright, and the hotness after drinking made him try to find something cold, and his lips touched something, which made Zhang Zheng feel extremely comfortable, and subconsciously rubbed it again.

This action almost defeated Rosen. He quickly raised his hand to turn the water to the coldest and maximum, and then pulled the instigator away from his body. It was wrapped tightly and thrown onto the bed.

But unexpectedly heard Zhang Zheng muffled, "It hurts..." Just pressing the injured hand, Zhang Zheng couldn't help humming.

Glancing at Zhang Zheng's frown, Luo Sen squatted down to examine carefully, turned over, and the back of his hand was soaked in water, and new bloodshots appeared again, and his anger suddenly rose up, "Zhang Zheng..."

Although he was angry, Luo Sen's movements were not sloppy, fortunately he was a medical student, otherwise Luo Sen would be so distressed.

Furious, but the movements of his hands were very gentle. When he was bandaging, Zhang Zheng suddenly sat up, the corner of his mouth raised in a beautiful arc, and he squinted at Luo Sen, "You are so beautiful..."

Damn it, it almost became hard again, and was about to stand up, but Zhang Zheng hugged him suddenly, his head sank deep into Rosen's neck, rubbing against him once and for all.

The muscles of Rosen's whole body were extremely stiff, and his usual calmness was forgotten, and his mind was at a loss.

And Zhang Zheng's last "I like you" came from the bones in a low and deep voice, and an electric current suddenly rushed from the neck to all parts of the body. When Luo Sen reacted, his lips were already touching.

This is probably the feeling of electric shock.

When Rosen heard the phrase "I like you", his heart stopped beating, and only Zhang Zheng was left in the whole world.

The tongue traced Zhang Zheng's lips inch by inch, constantly sucking the dry slit on it, from gentle licking to violent biting, this is... far from enough.

One hand was resting on Zhang Zheng's back, and the other hand had already sneaked in from under the hem of the clothes. The nightgowns of both of them were very loose, and they had already been taken off during kneading. Breath intertwined.

"Hmm..." The big rough hand slid slowly and ambiguously on Zhang Zheng's chest, and the cold thin lips kissed from the back of the ear all the way to the neck, and then moved to the lips again, the sound of "click" of saliva exchange filled the whole body space.

The two of them had already been too stubborn, but Luo Sen stubbornly held back the idea of ​​rampage. As a forensic doctor, he knew clearly that rushing in like this unprepared would only hurt Zhang Zheng.

I didn't know what to take out from the side, dragged Zhang Zheng with a big hand, freed up a finger and slowly poked it up, suddenly there was a cold stabbing pain in that place, Zhang Zheng shrank suddenly, but his shoulders were buckled tightly "Don't move, Zhang Zheng, take it easy."

A hoarse voice came from above. Rosen's voice made Zhang Zheng inexplicably relieved, and his body gradually relaxed. At the same time, a finger squeezed in, accompanied by more intense pain. Zhang Zheng almost shouted. out, "It hurts..."

Luo Sen didn't feel the pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, "Be patient..."

When it expanded to the third finger, the pain surged again. Zhang Zheng slightly opened his blurred eyes, but the things in front of him were blurred. He lowered his head and bit it.

Accompanied by the pain in his shoulder, Rosen quickly pulled out his fingers and replaced them with something thicker than his fingers.

Every time he took a step, Luo Sen's heart became more tormented. The deep corridor seemed to be repelling foreign objects, and it was tightly shrunk, so that Luo Sen almost blew a thousand miles away.

The frequency of the tremors continued to accelerate, and then accelerated again. The moment Luo Sen held Zhang Zheng's with one hand and released it at the same time, both of them sighed heavily.

"Zhang Zheng, I love you."

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