special mercenary

"Grease, don't forget to lubricate, and dilate, you must fully dilate, otherwise it will be stuck in half, and I am not the only one suffering, will you know it?" Wei Xiaoyan lay on the bed panting , his voice was hoarse because of lust, he opened his steamy eyes, "Brother, you are my own brother, I really can't fucking take it anymore, you should go find someone outside..."

Duan Qing was silent for a moment, and looked at him calmly: "I'm not familiar with this place, where do you want me to find it? Just look for it? Then what do you want me to say?" May I ask this gentleman, are you in good health? Are you good in bed? My friend has been drugged, can you help him?', so to speak?"

"..."

Duan Qing thought for a while: "Even if we can find such a person, what if he is not interested in you after he comes in?"

The corner of Wei Xiaoyan's mouth twitched: "Brother, you call the manager of the lobby, and I will tell him that as long as I have money, all problems can be solved, okay?"

Duan Qing was serious: "I don't know the manager."

"Ask if you don't know me! Do you still need me to teach you?" Wei Xiaoyan roared angrily, but the actual sound he made was minimal. He moaned in pain, "If it wasn't for my lack of energy, I would have gone out and solved it by myself. As for looking for you, um..."

Duan Qing looked up at him: "...does it hurt?"

The properties of the medicine kept impacting on the brain, Wei Xiaoyan couldn't help moaning: "It doesn't hurt, the medicine that the boss prescribed is specially for mb, and it's the kind of mb that only serves the same sex, so... um... I feel a little bit later... ..."

"...Then why did you say such a lot of nonsense just now? Even if I go in directly, you still feel it?"

"Yes, but I will die miserably when I wake up tomorrow morning," Wei Xiaoyan breathed heavily, trying to stay awake, "Brother, will you know it? Well... If you don't say it early, don't play with me. "

Duan Qing concentrated on developing: "I watched a few movies during my vacation, so I should be able to."

Wei Xiaoyan was startled: "What are you doing watching the film?"

Duan Qing pulled out his hand and was about to lift his gun to work, when he heard that, he paused, the two looked at each other silently, after a while Duan Qing said: "I'm curious, let's watch and play."

"...Do you think I'm a fool? Do you think I'll believe the bullshit reason?"

Duan Qing didn't answer, and grabbed the man's waist.

Dare he ask for it all to get to where he is today?Wei Xiaoyan immediately closed his eyes, completely resigned to his fate.

Everyone played too late last night and didn't get up early the next day. They didn't come out of the guest rooms until nine o'clock. Song Feng looked at Wei Xiaoyan with a smile: "Did you enjoy last night?"

Wei Xiaoyan twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's okay."

Song Feng nodded: "That means cool."

"..."

Song Feng ignored him, and hummed a ditty to call everyone to eat. Obviously, he was in a good mood. Bai Xuyao ​​bit his finger and observed for a while, then leaned over strangely: "Senior brother, are you swollen?"

"I am fine."

Bai Xuyao ​​thought for a while, then turned to look at Duan Qing with pure eyes: "Did you two quarrel?"

"It's nothing serious," Duan Qing said calmly, "It's just that the bed doesn't fit."

Bai Xuyao ​​nodded understandingly, and patted him on the shoulder: "My brother said that this kind of thing just needs to be practiced more, so you can do it."

Duan Qing: "Yes."

Wei Xiaoyan: "..."

After the meal, Song Feng took the doll he bought to find Xiaolin, and Xiao Mingxuan followed him of course. During the conversation, he learned that this woman worked in a public institution, and he couldn't help sighing. If Song Feng's teacher could return to China smoothly, with his qualifications, he should Can be assigned to a good position, maybe there will be a lot of room for development, then this family has two civil servants and a healthy and lovely son, it can be called happiness, but it is a pity...

He knew that Song Feng also understood this, so even if the matter had passed, the wound would not be healed. He looked at the person chatting with him with a smile on his face, and he really didn't know how this person survived the first days. I thought that if I could get in touch with this person earlier and fall in love with him earlier, I would be able to accompany him during those difficult years, even if I just light a cigarette for him or drink a can of cold beer with him. .

"Let's go, they are still waiting," Song Feng smiled and said to the people around him, "Sister-in-law, let's go."

The woman smiled and nodded: "Be careful on the road."

"Yeah. I know."

Xiao Mingxuan nodded to the man, and followed Song Feng to leave. He thought he had to find a few acquaintances before returning to the barracks, and asked them to help take care of the mother and child. If possible, it would be best to find a good family for her. This kind of thing can't be too deliberate, it depends on her own wishes, let everything go as it pleases.

He felt that the only thing that was beneficial to him at the moment was that Song Feng was going back to the barracks, and he would not be seen for a year or so, and after what happened before, that man might not find someone who was engaged in a high-risk job as a husband again, but... his footsteps After a pause, he turned his head to look at Song Feng. If he really got married, this person would most likely retreat from the front line and be willing to be a good father and husband.

Song Feng noticed his gaze and turned his head: "What?"

Xiao Mingxuan kissed him on the lips: "It's okay."

Everyone played wildly in Beijing for a few days, and enjoyed a lot of delicious food. They lived happily and comfortably. They really wanted to live here. When building a base in Beijing, everyone was excited and motivated.

Song Feng calculated the date of returning to the camp, and hooked Bai Xuyao's neck with a smile: "I will call your two senior brothers out some other day, and we will meet and have a meal together."

Bai Xuyao ​​nodded immediately: "Okay, when?"

Xiao Mingxuan and Wei Xiaoyan on the side were both startled, watching calmly, only to see Song Feng rubbing his chin: "I don't know, it depends on how busy they are, this year they sent a text message of blessing, even I haven't seen a single person, and I don't know what I'm busy with." He looked at Wei Xiaoyan, "Have they contacted you? They only sent a text message?"

Wei Xiaoyan nodded, thinking that the text message was sent by Wang Yizhong, he said calmly, "Maybe they still have jobs."

Song Feng thought for a while, and felt that it made sense: "It's probably..."

Wei Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly followed, Xiao Mingxuan slowed down and walked at the back of the crowd, and asked in a low voice, "How are they doing now?"

"Just passed the dangerous period."

"That's good."

Wei Xiaoyan replied in a low voice, if those two people really have something, no one will be able to stop the boss then, it will be troublesome.

Wang Yizhong sent people to closely monitor the movement in Beijing, and with the efforts of Xiao Mingxuan and Wei Xiaoyan, Song Feng didn't notice anything wrong until the day he returned to the camp, but he once looked at the crowd outside the car window and complained: "Why are you always Could there be a car accident?"

Xiao Mingxuan said calmly: "Maybe we are unlucky, so we should drive less recently."

"Oh."

Xiao Mingxuan was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he greeted the military area on the day he returned to the camp, and all the staff flew directly back to the military camp by helicopter, and landed safely on the tarmac.Standing in front of the main building, Zheng Qiyong watched the people from Team 2 come over, exchanged a military salute with them, then looked at his poor student, stepped forward to touch his head under his frightened eyes, and left silently.

Song Feng grabbed Xiao Mingxuan's clothes tremblingly, shrank behind him with only one head exposed, and asked in panic, "What's swollen? Is he swollen?"

Xiao Mingxuan comforted patiently: "Good boy, the team is just saying hello to you."

"Impossible," Song Feng retorted, "The ghost animal has never touched my head before, and he has never treated me so tenderly except for beating me." He trembled even more, "It's really scary to be like this suddenly, is he swollen? Are you sleepwalking?"

"..."

"What do you think he is swollen..."

"He felt that you were a teacher, and expressed his relief," Xiao Mingxuan immediately interrupted, and said without conscience, "This is what he told me years ago."

Song Feng froze for an instant, without any reaction. He didn't come back to his senses until he was dragged back to the dormitory by Xiao Mingxuan, his eyes lit up: "Really? Really? Really?"

"..."

Song Feng jumped over and stretched out his paws: "Really...well..."

Xiao Mingxuan clasped the back of his head, sealed his lips with his mouth, stuck his tongue in and entangled with him, until he realized that the man was finally quiet before letting him go, stroking his head: "Really, don't ask."

Song Feng sat on the bed obediently, watched the man tidy up the house, then stepped forward again after a moment of silence, and looked at him purely: "Did he really say that?"

"..."

Song Feng's obsession with this question is simply beyond people's imagination. Xiao Mingxuan couldn't stand the endless "really?" Looking at him, he pushed his waist forward heavily: "Are you still asking?"

Song Feng gasped for breath and shook his head violently: "No, don't come again...ah..."

Xiao Mingxuan lowered his head and kissed him, letting himself indulge. Afterwards, the two of them each took a bath. Xiao Mingxuan leaned on the head of the bed and hugged him into his arms. Song Feng's chest and shoulders were covered with red marks, which made his skin extremely white. After touching it, I couldn't help remembering that this person had done two skin transplants before, so I couldn't help asking: "Why were you bombed before? You were on a mission?"

"It's not a mission, I asked for it all myself," Song Feng said, "Although the explosion teacher saved me back then, I was also injured and was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment. If Xiaoyan and the others hadn't arrived in time and quickly notified me Brother, I'm afraid I was kidnapped by that scum back in the hospital."

"Scum?" Xiao Mingxuan immediately asked sensitively, "The one you said wanted to fuck you?"

"Well, it's him, the leader of the terrorist organization," Song Feng explained, "At that time, my teacher and I were the bodyguards of an arms dealer. He wanted to negotiate business with that person and asked us to escort him, but somehow he fell in love with him. Well, we were all done with work and ready to leave, and something happened."

Xiao Mingxuan hugged him tightly. He talked with Zheng Qiyong during the day and told him that he already knew that someone was going to trouble Song Feng. Then he saw the information in the hands of that person. That organization is currently expanding its power very fast. Wang Yizhong and Zheng Qiyong The idea is that the matter is over, and they don't want to find out again, so they plan to solve the boss secretly, but the boss behind the scenes has not appeared yet, and there is only an agent outside. The specific situation is still under investigation, but Song Feng has returned to the Barracks, temporarily safe.

He thought for a while: "Did you kill that person?"

Song Feng responded: "I was hurt and went to find him to settle the score. I chased him all the way from Africa to Europe, then turned to Asia and chased him in Russia for two months, and finally blocked him in an abandoned factory by the Yenisei River. , together with his dozen or so subordinates were slaughtered."

Xiao Mingxuan finally understood Wei Xiaoyan's meaning. This kind of ruthlessness alone is not something ordinary people can have. Single-handedly toppled the entire organization. This person probably didn't have much rest during that time. Zheng Qiyong once said that if this Don't worry about people who disobey orders and abandon missions in the future. It is estimated that this force has already begun to appear as early as then.

However, several important figures in the organization have died. Who will appear this time?Or who was missed?Even if it was missed, people like them who put their interests above everything else don't care about old feelings at all, so how could they take the risk to seek revenge from Song Feng?

It's so weird.

Song Feng didn't know what he was thinking, but thinking of the past, his mind was a little far away, so he touched the bedside, lit a cigarette, and said softly: "During that time, I felt that life was useless, I would rather die, but I later thought that if I died too, the teacher’s sacrifice would really be meaningless, and it would be ironic if he saved a fool who wanted to die with his life.”

"I've got to live," he said finally, "to live with his share."

Xiao Mingxuan hugged him tightly: "Yes."