There is always a cheater behind every detective

When Bai Yan was paralyzed on the bed, panting, his body was exhausted but his spirit was surprisingly clear, he couldn't help thinking about the meaning of life.If it is said that in the first 20 years, he lived because of instinct and was just a walking dead, then now he finally has faith, and the center of faith is Zhao Zhuojie.

From the inexplicable throbbing at the beginning, to Bai Yan now seeing clearly that this is love, he feels that if there is anything in the future that will give him the courage to go on and give him a reason to live, then it will only be Zhao Zhuojie.

—the one who awakened his dormant soul.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Zhuojie found that his lover was staring at the smallpox and was distracted, his eyes lightly swept over this perfect body like a work of art, those shattered traces made his heart throbbing: "Don't tell me you are thinking about that horse again .”

"...I'm thinking of you, really." Bai Yan moved her body to avoid the increasingly unruly hands, but in vain, she sent herself out instead, and was half-embraced on the hooligan's body , trembling with horror: "You... what else do you want to do?"

Zhao Zhuojie raised his eyebrows, touched it rudely, and hummed: "What else, of course it is you."

"Just now... is it enough?" Bai Yan blushed, in fact, Zhao Zhuojie was very kind in his heart, but this rascal was too much for him, and he couldn't handle it every time.

"Hey, do you think I'm enough?" Zhao Zhuojie stood up and hugged Bai Yan in his arms, laughing: "Should I tell you the facts? Should I tell you the facts? Or should I tell you the facts?"

"This... what's the difference?" Bai Yan was stunned.

"Yes." Zhao Zhuojie said seriously: "It's the difference between once, twice, and three times."

"... Where's your morals?" Bai Yan had no choice but to use Internet terms.

"Many years ago, along with my virginity, it was shattered." Zhao Zhuojie said that with a sigh.

Bai Yan really had no choice but to play tricks on Zhao Zhuojie, so she quickly pulled up the small quilt next to her and covered her body, making useless struggles, which made Zhao Zhuojie raise her eyebrows. Zhao Zhuojie is no longer satisfied with verbal teasing, his sharp eyes are stained with eroticism, wild and sexy.

"What were you thinking about me just now? Say it!" Guiding Bai Yan to speak, Zhao Zhuojie sneaked into the quilt with both hands and walked around: "Leniency is allowed for confession, and strictness is for resistance."

Bai Yan was so hot-headed and wanted to hide, but he was sitting astride Zhao Zhuojie and was busy hoisting himself up to keep himself away from the evil root. This caused a serious shortage of room for movement, and he was constantly twisted and twisted by the touch. Even if you move your body, you can't avoid it, it just adds to the fun.

"Say it!" Zhao Zhuojie grasped Bai Yan's perfect man with evil intentions, and his hoarse voice was full of threats and danger: "If you don't say anything else, I will pinch you here and make you want to ejaculate but you can't ejaculate." , do you want to try it?"

"I said." Bai Yan was bullied until her eyes were wet, and she could only confess: "I miss you, I think I will live in this world in the future, the biggest reason is you..."

Zhao Zhuojie was so shocked by such a sincere confession, the turbulent waves in his heart and the sense of happiness that almost broke his heart made him start to doubt all of this, it was too unreal, not long ago he was still living in misfortune, suppressed every day Anger pretended to be indifferent, but now he finds someone he loves to have sex with happily, and this lovely person is always willing to say things that will make him happy.

"Brother Jie, I'm telling the truth, let go..." Bai Yan also didn't dare to move, for fear of provoking this rascal who was in heat anytime.

However, Bai Yan overestimated his characterization as a hooligan and underestimated his own charm. Zhao Zhuojie couldn't bear it, especially after Bai Yan uttered such a true confession, it was undoubtedly the most effective aphrodisiac in the world.

"Okay." Zhao Zhuojie let go of Xiao Xiaobai's hand, and scratched back with his fingertips across his hip bone.

Bai Yan's heart that had let go a little bit immediately lifted up again, he pushed Zhao Zhuojie's arm in doubt, his lips trembled uncontrollably: "Why...how?"

"Xiaobai, we have confirmed the firmness of the floor." Zhao Zhuojie said seriously: "But the walls are not."

"what?"

Before Bai Yan could react, the foreground in front of him moved quickly. When he could react, that person had already picked him up and pressed him against the wall. Because his back was blocked by an arm, he didn't hit the wall directly. It didn't hurt, but The coolness of the wall immediately permeated his back, and his body tensed instantly.

"Brother Jie? Can...not come?"

Zhao Zhuojie's eyes were deep. He knew that Bai Yan was shy, but he didn't really hate this kind of thing, but he really liked this kind of thing. He wanted to be more intimate with Bai Yan. Not really resisting, he will continue in the future.

"Now I give you a choice, do you do it, do it, or do it?"

Bai Yan bit her lower lip, her gaze flickered and she dared not look directly into Zhao Zhuojie's eyes: "Once... once..."

"so smart."

[beep——]

Protesting and appeasement repeated meaninglessly. In the end, Bai Yan failed to convince Zhao Zhuojie. He regretted the choice once. Maybe he chose three times, and he could have three intermissions... next time, choose three times, right?

So Bai Yan entered into a certain misunderstanding, now he naively thinks that next time he can get cheap from the hooligans.

Bai Yan's mind was functioning normally again, already on the second day, he woke up on the bed in the small room, the bed sheet was taken away, probably because it was not clean, or it should be said that the small room was not clean anywhere, full of The ambiguous smell easily brings back those blushing and heartbeating memories.The little bed he was sleeping on was fairly dry, and his body felt like it had been washed. He moved his waist, and the exhaustion that penetrated his bones made him moan involuntarily.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Zhuojie came out of the bathroom, his refreshed appearance made Bai Yan tighten her lips, feeling ashamed and annoyed.Feeling his lover's displeasure, Zhao Zhuojie raised his eyebrows lightly, walked over to help him up, sure enough, the people under him trembled, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, I won't be too beastly to torment you now, get up and put on clothes, go buy breakfast , My microwave oven is broken, so I can’t cook anything.”

Bai Yan relaxed a little after hearing this, but when he saw the severely damaged clothes all over the floor, he was distressed: "I didn't change my clothes."

"Wear mine."

Zhao Zhuojie picked some clean clothes from the pile of clothes and put them on for Bai Yan. Bai Yan was not of a fragile physique, only a little shorter than himself. These wholesale clothes were not bad, but the little prince came from the elegant and noble ancient European The style has become the style of a big-name star at the top of today's trend, and it is much more easy-going.Zhao Zhuojie was muttering in his heart...why didn't I wear this effect?

Bai Yan tugged at the corners of her clothes, tugged at the skirts, and finally had a smile on her face: "We wear the same clothes."

Of course, the clothes are wholesale, they all look the same, but Bai Yan is happy because of this, Zhao Zhuojie also smiled: "You like it, we will wear couple clothes from now on."

Bai Yan really nodded: "Okay, I will wear whatever you wear."

"...so good." Zhao Zhuojie touched Bai Yan's face, feeling extremely fond of him, and wished he could be tied to him for a second.

"Are you about to go to work?" Bai Yan saw the sky, the sun had shifted a bit, and she was late.

"Don't worry, my phone is dead, that girl Zhen Shanmei can't find us." Zhao Zhuojie said as a matter of course.

"Brother Jie, that counts as absenteeism, will your wages be deducted?" Bai Yan expressed concern.

Zhao Zhuojie choked for a moment, grabbed Bai Yan's cheek and pinched it: "Have you lost money? Xiaobai, you don't have to worry about money. You have been poor and rich, and there is no need to worry about it."

After hearing this, Bai Yan rolled her black and bright eyes, looked around, and said in a sincere tone: "Indeed."

Zhao Zhuojie felt a pain in the ass, he admitted that he was useless after being hit by the tragic past and couldn't live a normal life, but he would never do it again, because he had Bai Yan by his side, and a lover who took him as the reason for living... Nothing can break him anymore, as long as they are together.

"Let's go, first go to the new house to put down our luggage, and then we'll go back to the bureau, or we'll kill them in a hurry."

Zhao Zhuojie supported Bai Yan, picked up the small luggage bag and left. There were only some documents and a few relatively clean changes of clothes in it, and he decided to buy the rest.

To live a new life always requires some determination.

After Zhao Zhuojie and Bai Yan washed up briefly, they drove away.

When the car slowly drove away from Zhao's house, Bai Yan's eyes could not help but follow the figure in the old house, which was constantly shifting angles, and a few crows were leisurely sorting themselves out from the place where the tragedy happened. feathers, and occasionally yelled a few times, adding a bit of desolation to the gloomy house in the daytime.

It wasn't until the house was replaced by other scenery that Bai Yan turned around and looked for food in the car. After all, exercising at night consumes a lot of energy, so it needs to be replenished.

"15 years ago..."

Bai Yan raised her head suddenly, and stopped searching. He looked at Zhao Zhuojie, waiting for the next sentence.

Zhao Zhuojie felt his gaze, but he seemed to be focusing on the road conditions. He didn't look back, but just looked ahead, as if gathering courage, and finally said again after pursing his thin lips: "I'm 14 years old, things just happened like that, When I went to claim them, they were charred and left there, and their identities could only be confirmed by DNA testing. My mother, a gentle and beautiful woman, had all her ten fingers burned bald; Dao Yi's majestic man, his face is beyond recognition; my younger brother no longer looks soft and cute, he has become a piece of black charcoal, and their smell is really disgusting, and then I vomited, almost spit out my stomach, when I I thought it was a dream, a nightmare."

Bai Yan listened silently with a calm and serious expression.

"Later, the case was over, they were buried, and people began to forget about it. This is reality, not a dream, I can only wake up, but I can't accept this reality. I know there are many unfortunate people in the world, but no It could be me, I'm furious, I don't believe it's a human tragedy, I don't believe it's all my family's fault, someone has to live to bear my anger. So I'm assuming there is A murderer may or may not exist, but it becomes my motivation to live, but I soon find that even though I resent the murderer, I am powerless, I am too weak."

"At that time, my anger had nowhere to vent, like a mad dog, biting everyone who was close to and caring about me, and then everyone stayed away from me. What is a mad dog like? Not enough, no matter how crazy it is, it is not enough before death I can't calm down the madness. No one understands the feeling of this kind of anger that is constantly growing and piling up. When the anger is about to explode, I start looking for a vent. I got it in, and then a little bastard was really disabled by me, and almost died, and the family of that little bastard wanted to kill me... Look, with this feeling, I almost became a murderer."

"This incident alarmed my adoptive father. He found me and told me that the 'murderer' really existed, but because I was not strong enough, I couldn't find him even where he was. He said he could help me, but It must be me who pulls myself together and uses my own abilities to solve the case."

"Then I accepted his arrangement. I shut up my anger, kept it deep in my heart, and tried my best to make myself appear calm, but it was obviously not successful. I shut down all other emotions and became indifferent. All this is just In order to achieve the only purpose of my existence in this world - to find the murderer, then bring the murderer to justice, and return justice to my family."

"However, it has been five years since I started the investigation. The matter of that year has been put on hold for too long, and I have no way to start. Even if I exhaust all the time, all the intelligence networks, and all the connections, everything seems to have disappeared. I have no clue. In the end I I began to have doubts. Maybe the murderer really didn’t exist. It was really just a tragedy of human relations. The so-called murderer was just fabricated by my adoptive father to cheer me up, right. I suddenly felt that I was ridiculous, and I didn’t have the courage to face it. Yeah, it's getting tough."

"Until I met you, until you told me yesterday that the murderer really existed." Zhao Zhuojie reversed the car into the parking space, turned off the engine, stared at Bai Yan, his tone was fragile and pleading: "Xiao Bai...Bai Yan, You have to help me, help me find the murderer."

Bai Yan stared at him with a solemn expression: "I will help you, I swear on my life."