Celestial Ghost Master

"When did this get done?"

Situ stood up in surprise, Yin Sheng turned on the light in the living room, and the two walked to the square mirror in the bathroom. Situ turned his back and looked in the mirror with his head sideways.

It's more clear from this angle.

At first I thought it was just a stain, because the bloody handprint did not appear completely on the shoulder, but only the fingertip of one finger, so I thought it was a dot at first glance, but when Situ pulled up the shirt on his shoulder, he realized that Continuing from the shoulder to the back of the arm is a palm print.

But at this time in the mirror, what the two of them saw was a clear bloody handprint. The fingers were slender and slender, and the palm was not too big. It looked like a woman's hand.

Situ's face was half black: "It's Zhang Ling again?"

"No."

Yin Sheng shook his head, "It's because of the unclean things you got on."

As he spoke, he looked up at Situ: "Since last night, who have you been in contact with at the police station?"

When he said this, Situ remembered that when he was going to the archives room to hand over the materials of the Mao family's case last night, he met the anti-pornography team in the corridor...

Huang Xiahui and himself passed by at that time, because the other party looked haggard, he patted the other party's shoulder to show encouragement, and the other party patted him back.

"Captain Huang?" Yin Sheng had no memory of this man. It should be said that since he was discharged from the hospital in a car accident, his memory of the police station has become very limited.

He only remembered that he worked in the criminal investigation team, but he didn't need to report for duty every day. If something happened, someone would call him, and he could take on other jobs by himself, without reporting to the police station.

Except for these basic affairs that he remembered, he didn't have much recollection of other department personnel, and most of the people who had recollections were very vague in his memory.

It's as if he doesn't remember that the captain of the criminal investigation team is Situ Bai, nor does he remember Hu Ye and Xiaoer. In his memory, he and the criminal investigation team don't seem to cooperate frequently. Name, but found to be a foggy unknown.

Yin Sheng spent a night dedicated to this, recalling it calmly, trying to dig something out of his head, but everything was in vain, and once he got to the bottom of why he had the car accident, the people at the scene of the car accident When the incident happened, my whole head felt like it was going to burst, and at the same time, an inexplicable panic would arise in my heart, as if there was something I didn't want to be remembered by myself.

For the first time, Yin Sheng felt puzzled about his own existence.

I also felt suspicious about the cause of my amnesia, and felt a sense of discord in the explanations given to me by the upper echelons of the police station and the explanations given by the doctor.

But I couldn't grasp the specific feeling, and it disappeared after a flash in my mind. If I continued to think about it, it would only increase my anxiety for nothing, so Yin Sheng didn't think about it for the time being.

He turned around and went out of the bathroom, sat down at the dining table, and picked up his chopsticks to eat again: "Is that captain Huang very haggard recently?"

"He has a case in his hand that has never been solved, and he is very haggard." Situ took off his shirt, leaving only the white vest inside. The tight-fitting vest outlines his muscular figure, the abdominal muscles are clearly visible, and his toned waist People can't take their eyes off at a glance.

"That kind of haggardness should be different from the haggardness caused by exhaustion." Yin Sheng said indifferently, "It's a kind of sick haggardness, as if all the energy has been suppressed. Looking at him, even other people will feel tired. .”

Situ let out a "huh", as if remembering, took a bag from the cabinet and threw the shirt in, preparing to use it as a clue or evidence, tied the bag and walked out again.

"Hearing what you said, it seems to be a bit like that... His complexion has not been very good recently. It's not pale, but a little blue. His face was already dark, and he looked more like pickles."

Situ said casually, threw the bag to the foot of the sofa, turned to look at Yin Sheng: "Do you have any clothes to lend me?"

"Hmm." Yin Sheng raised his finger and pointed upstairs, "I don't know if it fits."

"Just wear it, I guess it's a bit small." Situ ruffian smiled angrily, his eyes turned around Yin Sheng's slender shoulders, and then slid down to the man's waist.

Because the truth was covered up by the nightgown, Situ could only guess out of thin air, the weird topic stopped suddenly, Yin Cheng ate slowly, Situ's burning eyes circled around him.

The two sat and stood one by one and faced each other for a long time, until Yin Sheng stood up after eating and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Situ finally moved——

He strode over and put his hands on the edge of the dining table behind Yin Sheng, encircling the man within the area he circled.

The TV sang "Because of Love" with a certain atmosphere, and the soft melody flowed in the living room. Yin Cheng blinked and looked at the man suspiciously.

"what are you doing?"

"Bibi, look at our figures." Situ lied without blushing and heartbeat, and his steps moved a little closer, their noses almost touching their noses.

Yin Sheng was puzzled, and saw Situ holding his hand with both hands, and clasped his fingers together. Situ's hand was very big, and the palm was very hot. Out of a strange feeling.

He couldn't help breathing a little faster, but Situ got closer, the two of them pressed their lower bodies together, Situ's belt buckle pressed against his abdomen, and there was a sense of oppression through the nightgown.

"Hey……"

No matter how dull he was, Yin Sheng could sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He struggled a bit, but Situ clasped his hands and pulled him up, lifting it flat, as if he was really comparing his arms and shoulders.

"Hmm... Isn't there a saying that the total length of an arm is the same as a person's height?"

Situ Cici's voice burned Yin Sheng's earlobe with heat, and the chests of the two of them were also pressed together. Situ was only wearing a vest, and the sexy bulge of his chest rubbed against Yin Sheng's chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Yin Sheng's nightgown was tied, and the upper half was easily pulled away, revealing the bare, fair skin underneath, with slender collarbones, and a slight indentation between the neck, like a butterfly about to fly.

The pink bulge on his chest loomed under the cover of the nightgown, and Situ stared at him for a moment, his eyes almost burning with flames.

Yin Sheng could feel the changes in the man's body very clearly, the familiar temperature and shape exuded from the familiar parts...

Yin Sheng's cheeks were flushed red, but his face was expressionless, looking at him calmly.

"Have you measured it?"

Situ finally withdrew his gaze of desire slowly, and looked at Yin Sheng again, with a naughty hook at the corner of his mouth.

"All right."

Having said that, he didn't intend to let go. Instead, he moved his face closer and said with a smile, "Your skin is fine."

Yin Sheng looked away slightly, "Thank you for the compliment."

Situ let out a chuckle from his throat, as if he was intoxicated by the ambiguity between the two at the moment.

He looked at the slender arc of Yin Sheng's neck that was exposed because he turned his face away, as if he was trying to seduce him.

Situ's throat moved, and before he could think rationally, he lowered his head and kissed her.

"you!"

Yin Cheng was startled, and nervously wanted to turn around, but the man loosened his arms and put his arms around his waist, pulling Yin Cheng closer to his arms, licking his neck with the tip of his tongue.

Yin Sheng's shoulders trembled, and his hands subconsciously supported Situ's shoulders, trying to push them away.

"Sheng..."

Situ called out in a low voice, as if he had fallen into a dream that he didn't want to wake up from. Yin Sheng froze, feeling pity and familiarity inexplicably in his heart, and then found that he didn't feel any rejection of Situ's actions at all.

It was this hesitation that made Situ violent as if encouraged.

He hugged Yin Sheng with both hands and suddenly exerted force. Yin Sheng said "ah", but before he could react, he was already dizzy and was put on the sofa in the living room. Situ then pressed him up. Yin Sheng felt a strange sense of security from the touching of his skin.

"Situ..."

Yin Sheng's mind was a little confused, he didn't know how the situation had evolved to this level, just as he yelled, Situ suddenly turned his head.

The sudden kiss carried the aura of Situ's infatuation, the tip of Situ's tongue plundered the city, and made an ambiguous sound that entangled Yin Sheng's, and the silver thread that the two had no time to swallow slid down the corners of their mouths.

Situ gnawed or bit, and the ravaged Yin Cheng's lips were congested and slightly swollen. Yin Sheng's voice was blocked in his lips, and he could only make a vague "woo-woo" sound, but it aroused Situ's more intense desire.

"Sheng..."

Situ called out as if sighing, his fingers slipped in along the hem of the nightgown, his fingertips rubbed against the man's skin, scraping gently, slowly upward, and pinched the bulge of his chest.

"Uh...uh..."

Yin Sheng shrunk back involuntarily, his arched body made Situ easily spread his legs and squeeze himself in.

He had waited so long for this moment, that once he touched it, his whole body would be filled with uncontrollable desire, and his head would be hot from the high-powered air conditioner, making it a blur, and no trace of reason could be seen.

Yin Sheng's legs couldn't be brought together, and Situ's anxious struggle felt like rubbing against his waist.

Situ finally kissed his lips enough, and stepped back slightly, leaving room for the two of them to breathe. Yin Cheng was almost out of oxygen, his chest kept rising and falling, Situ followed the trend, and passionate kisses fell to his chin, neck, collarbone and chest superior.

"Situ! No... just wait!"

Yin Sheng stopped indiscriminately, but Situ didn't seem to be able to hear him. Yin Sheng turned his head and saw Yin's legs resting on the edge of the sofa, shaking his ears, looking at the two curiously.

He suddenly felt a little dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand to hold Situ's head that was moving around.

The short black hair was a bit sticky, Yin Sheng pulled it hard.

"Hey! Situ... Situ!"

Ding-dong-

buzzing...

The phone thrown on the dining table and the doorbell rang at the same time.

Situ finally stopped his movements, his face was flushed unnaturally, his eyes were still full of raging flames, and he raised his head.

Yin Sheng looked at him, his heart trembled, and he turned away unnaturally.

"your phone……"

Situ looked at him for a long time, then slowly raised himself up. The man's pajamas had been completely opened, his skin was light pink, his legs were separated by himself, and they were placed on his thighs. ...

Situ couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him hard again, as if venting his frustration, before he got up and stood up.

He pulled up Yin Sheng's nightgown, looked down helplessly at his high spirits, sighed and turned to pick up the phone.

"Hey?"

The hoarse and sexy voice made of desire made Yin Sheng's ears turn slightly red.

"Head..."

Xiao Er's innocent voice sounded weakly from the other end: "Are you at home? Can you come downstairs to pick me up...I dare not take the elevator..."

Situ was wondering what Wang Xiaoer was here for, Yin Sheng had already got up and opened the living room door, and it was Hu Ye standing outside the door.

"Head."

Hu Ye didn't enter the room and said directly: "The complaint call came again, it seems that we can't count down."

Situ: "..."