Love Killer
Chapter 120 The Bitter Fruit
His lips sucked and bit his neck repeatedly, Feston's skills were as good as ever, the tingling feeling of scalp was due to excitement, it had been a while since they hadn't seen each other for a while, the attraction between them didn't seem to be because of the "not long ago" In-depth communication" has eased.
Biting Feston's fingers in his mouth, sucking erotically, making the sound of saliva on purpose, the breathing in his ears suddenly increased, and his left neck was baptized by a series of kisses.
The wallpaper rubbed against the coat, his fingers stroked Feston's black hair, and the kiss he moved on his neck extended to his collarbone, Feston unbuttoned his shirt, suddenly the angle changed, Feng Zhannuo bent his leg and pressed.
Feston hit the wall, and he raised his knee against the wall, "You don't want me to win?" Touching Feston's neck with dangerous strength, Feng Zhannuo asked with a smile.
The man who was suddenly attacked held up his knees, "You shouldn't like the victory you gave away."
Mixed with passion and thunder-like sharpness, Felston focused his gaze on a certain part of his body, "If the high-profile 'Baron Wintress' appears in front of others like this—" he pushed aside and choked He pulled Feng Zhannuo's collar further apart.
There is another scene under the loose collar. Today he is wearing a blue-gray suit. The beige scarf has long been pulled apart. The skin covering the solid muscles has a healthy luster. From the collarbone to the neck There are dots of hickey marks all over the body.
Feston didn't continue, but Feng Zhannuo could see that he was satisfied.
"You did it on purpose." Appearing in front of people with this body mark, not to mention a marriage proposal, even a show of favor will arouse doubts.
No woman likes a suitor with this kind of mark, it's evidence of what happened with someone else, "It's not fair, let me be fair."
The clear blue eyes flashed light, Feston is familiar with this kind of light, he aroused Feng Zhannuo's interest.
It got worse, not only sucking kisses, but almost biting them, the ghost pounced on his prey, the savage kiss aroused Feston's strong reaction, he groaned in pain, he slapped his buttocks punishingly, the burning heat, Under the interaction of forces, because no one had time to watch the road, their staggering steps almost knocked over the coffee table in the living room.
The noise downstairs awakened their present situation, and the two separated together.
"Say it first, I won't let you win, Caesar." As if returning to the first time we met, but there was a big difference, Feng Zhannuo touched the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and he tasted the bitter taste of tobacco , It seems that there is still the smell of the shaving lotion used by Feston in the nasal cavity.
"We all need to win, but there is only one winner in the end. Are you sure you want to win?" Feston has bitten tooth marks on his chin, which were done by Feng Zhannuo. If you want to explain it, maybe you can only Said it was the result of a mutual fight, the killer, who seemed somewhat complacent, squinted at his chin.
"Why not?" He spread his hands, "I have always kept a clear line between public and private."
"Even if the result is that you have to take home the prize?" Feston always said to the point, and he was a bit merciless, "This is a meaningless competition. I don't want to win at all, but I have to Do it, who knows what will happen."
Those deep eyes darkened a lot, and even Feston was impatient, "But remember one thing, I will not let you win the final victory, you have enough troubles, you don't need any more one piece."
He was worrying about him. Winning Belivia was a victory, but it was also a failure. Victory completed the task. The failure was that he solved the old trouble with a new trouble, which was a deadlock.
Standing at both ends of the room, they looked at each other, smiling wryly at each other.
Neither of them has any intention of provoking a woman with a special status, but the situation forces them to do so. The most depressing thing is that both of them have to fight for it, knowing that victory will only bring new problems. The fruit of this victory, even if it is bitter.
"Go down." With a wry smile, he kissed him on the lips, as if he could draw more strength to face reality, and Feston walked down the stairs. When he appeared in front of others again, he would still be the trustworthy , Al Qaeda is a natural leader.
Feng Zhannuo put on the scarf again and tried to cover up the marks on his body. The match was still going on, and this time the positions of the two sides were also very subtle. They were "rivals" and lovers, how should this be counted?He really wanted to laugh, or yell, but in the end he just took a deep breath and let it out.
There was a lot of noise downstairs, the police arrived, and Brunson was on the scene giving orders. He had the right to do so, and the identities of the people present were unusual, especially Miss Belivia.
The police surrounded Mrs. Meryl's salon. According to the procedure, everyone was questioned. People gathered in the hall on the first floor. Judy didn't know what happened upstairs, but she knew something was wrong.
"What happened?" She saw someone being carried out, and the ambulance stopped at the door.
"Assassination." In the hall where everyone was whispering, Feng Zhannuo's answer was like throwing a stone into the water, causing a violent wave.
There was a buzzing whisper around, surrounded by an uneasy atmosphere, he didn't seem to notice the change, took out a glass from a row of champagne glasses, Judy approached him, "Pay attention to your wording, your task It's not done yet."
Her low-pitched warning didn't work, and the ghost killer seemed to be planning to take off her mask, "Feston, what did you tell me earlier, as far as you know, there is Baron Macron Wintress? "
He didn't call him Mr. Al Qaeda anymore, which meant that he didn't intend to continue playing this scene. Feston seemed to perceive his thoughts, and responded cooperatively, "I checked, and there is indeed such a baron in England. The royal family, but not very popular, the nobles, but they have long since declined, rich, but not recognized by the royal family."
Even though Feng Zhannuo didn't reveal much, he found out a lot. It's not luck that Fieston can gain an advantage in all aspects, but strength and comprehensive preparation.
"You're right. There is such a person. I'm the baron's substitute. As long as he marries with the Grand Duchy of Monaco, he can feel proud. Of course, the benefits of Habino are also indispensable. Apart from the face of the royal family, this baron has nothing to worry about. No shortage." In front of Feston, Feng Zhannuo revealed the contents of the commission.
There was no way for Judy to stop her. She observed her surroundings cautiously, and admitted bluntly, "As long as a marriage contract is made, once it is settled, even if Belivia knows that the other party is not the baron she saw, it will be irreversible at that time."
The royal marriage between countries will affect the face and diplomatic relations of the two countries, and it will be related to a series of issues, but Belivia is not yet a publicly recognized princess of Monaco.
Feston raised his eyes, and the lens flashed coldly, "The real Macro Wintress intends to reveal Belivia's identity?"
"You're right." A woman's voice broke into their conversation suddenly.
In this chaotic hall, no one paid attention to their corner, this woman appeared very suddenly, Feng Zhannuo saw her face clearly from under her peachy veil, "Stephanie?!"
The fact that the leader of Hecate is here means that Hecate may also have a part in this matter. Feston watched the woman who suddenly appeared, and Judy kept vigilant secretly. She had seen her in the crowd a long time ago, "I I was still thinking just now, why a woman like you is downstairs."
"Of course it's the same as you, because my people are upstairs." Stephanie smiled seductively, and didn't pay much attention to Judy. Different camps, Habino and Hecate didn't have much intersection.
She turned to Feng Zhannuo, then looked at Feston again, "Long time no see, you still have the same questions, what is it this time? One reached an agreement with the Al-Qaeda Group to facilitate a political marriage, and the other was hiding from the limelight. The task must be completed to repay the debt of favor..." Stephanie is worthy of being Hecate's queen of intelligence, she knows their current situation like the back of her hand, "Ian, it seems that you have a bit of a headache without me, but it's a pity that Belivia only has One, what are you going to do? No matter who fails, there seems to be a lot of trouble."
She seems to be seriously worried about them, but Feng Zhannuo is not sure if she is really so kind, but what Stephanie said is true, no matter who gets Belivia in the end, the other person will lose this The next contest pays the price.
He raised his eyes to look at Feston, who was also looking at him, his eyes made contact, and his expression changed slightly.
As soon as Stephanie came, she talked about the things they most avoided talking about. So far, they have been discussing what will happen after winning, but they have never mentioned what will happen to those who lose.
"Come with me." Feston seemed to have something to talk about, he nodded, but the police's questioning had already begun.
Belivia will be the first to be questioned. She looked around and said, "'Can someone accompany me?" After getting permission, she walked towards the crowd under everyone's gaze.
"Macro, can you come with me? I'm a little scared." She took his arm.
Of course Feng Zhannuo would not refuse.
Feston was expressionless, and the "audience" around sighed, Mr. Al-Qaeda lost a game even though he was so good, and "Baron Winterrace" didn't appear early, but he got the young lady's attention so quickly.
But what I didn't expect was that after finishing speaking to "Baron Winterrace", Belivia turned around and sent the same invitation to another man, "And you, Mr. Al Qaeda, I think you are here I would feel more at ease."
Biting Feston's fingers in his mouth, sucking erotically, making the sound of saliva on purpose, the breathing in his ears suddenly increased, and his left neck was baptized by a series of kisses.
The wallpaper rubbed against the coat, his fingers stroked Feston's black hair, and the kiss he moved on his neck extended to his collarbone, Feston unbuttoned his shirt, suddenly the angle changed, Feng Zhannuo bent his leg and pressed.
Feston hit the wall, and he raised his knee against the wall, "You don't want me to win?" Touching Feston's neck with dangerous strength, Feng Zhannuo asked with a smile.
The man who was suddenly attacked held up his knees, "You shouldn't like the victory you gave away."
Mixed with passion and thunder-like sharpness, Felston focused his gaze on a certain part of his body, "If the high-profile 'Baron Wintress' appears in front of others like this—" he pushed aside and choked He pulled Feng Zhannuo's collar further apart.
There is another scene under the loose collar. Today he is wearing a blue-gray suit. The beige scarf has long been pulled apart. The skin covering the solid muscles has a healthy luster. From the collarbone to the neck There are dots of hickey marks all over the body.
Feston didn't continue, but Feng Zhannuo could see that he was satisfied.
"You did it on purpose." Appearing in front of people with this body mark, not to mention a marriage proposal, even a show of favor will arouse doubts.
No woman likes a suitor with this kind of mark, it's evidence of what happened with someone else, "It's not fair, let me be fair."
The clear blue eyes flashed light, Feston is familiar with this kind of light, he aroused Feng Zhannuo's interest.
It got worse, not only sucking kisses, but almost biting them, the ghost pounced on his prey, the savage kiss aroused Feston's strong reaction, he groaned in pain, he slapped his buttocks punishingly, the burning heat, Under the interaction of forces, because no one had time to watch the road, their staggering steps almost knocked over the coffee table in the living room.
The noise downstairs awakened their present situation, and the two separated together.
"Say it first, I won't let you win, Caesar." As if returning to the first time we met, but there was a big difference, Feng Zhannuo touched the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and he tasted the bitter taste of tobacco , It seems that there is still the smell of the shaving lotion used by Feston in the nasal cavity.
"We all need to win, but there is only one winner in the end. Are you sure you want to win?" Feston has bitten tooth marks on his chin, which were done by Feng Zhannuo. If you want to explain it, maybe you can only Said it was the result of a mutual fight, the killer, who seemed somewhat complacent, squinted at his chin.
"Why not?" He spread his hands, "I have always kept a clear line between public and private."
"Even if the result is that you have to take home the prize?" Feston always said to the point, and he was a bit merciless, "This is a meaningless competition. I don't want to win at all, but I have to Do it, who knows what will happen."
Those deep eyes darkened a lot, and even Feston was impatient, "But remember one thing, I will not let you win the final victory, you have enough troubles, you don't need any more one piece."
He was worrying about him. Winning Belivia was a victory, but it was also a failure. Victory completed the task. The failure was that he solved the old trouble with a new trouble, which was a deadlock.
Standing at both ends of the room, they looked at each other, smiling wryly at each other.
Neither of them has any intention of provoking a woman with a special status, but the situation forces them to do so. The most depressing thing is that both of them have to fight for it, knowing that victory will only bring new problems. The fruit of this victory, even if it is bitter.
"Go down." With a wry smile, he kissed him on the lips, as if he could draw more strength to face reality, and Feston walked down the stairs. When he appeared in front of others again, he would still be the trustworthy , Al Qaeda is a natural leader.
Feng Zhannuo put on the scarf again and tried to cover up the marks on his body. The match was still going on, and this time the positions of the two sides were also very subtle. They were "rivals" and lovers, how should this be counted?He really wanted to laugh, or yell, but in the end he just took a deep breath and let it out.
There was a lot of noise downstairs, the police arrived, and Brunson was on the scene giving orders. He had the right to do so, and the identities of the people present were unusual, especially Miss Belivia.
The police surrounded Mrs. Meryl's salon. According to the procedure, everyone was questioned. People gathered in the hall on the first floor. Judy didn't know what happened upstairs, but she knew something was wrong.
"What happened?" She saw someone being carried out, and the ambulance stopped at the door.
"Assassination." In the hall where everyone was whispering, Feng Zhannuo's answer was like throwing a stone into the water, causing a violent wave.
There was a buzzing whisper around, surrounded by an uneasy atmosphere, he didn't seem to notice the change, took out a glass from a row of champagne glasses, Judy approached him, "Pay attention to your wording, your task It's not done yet."
Her low-pitched warning didn't work, and the ghost killer seemed to be planning to take off her mask, "Feston, what did you tell me earlier, as far as you know, there is Baron Macron Wintress? "
He didn't call him Mr. Al Qaeda anymore, which meant that he didn't intend to continue playing this scene. Feston seemed to perceive his thoughts, and responded cooperatively, "I checked, and there is indeed such a baron in England. The royal family, but not very popular, the nobles, but they have long since declined, rich, but not recognized by the royal family."
Even though Feng Zhannuo didn't reveal much, he found out a lot. It's not luck that Fieston can gain an advantage in all aspects, but strength and comprehensive preparation.
"You're right. There is such a person. I'm the baron's substitute. As long as he marries with the Grand Duchy of Monaco, he can feel proud. Of course, the benefits of Habino are also indispensable. Apart from the face of the royal family, this baron has nothing to worry about. No shortage." In front of Feston, Feng Zhannuo revealed the contents of the commission.
There was no way for Judy to stop her. She observed her surroundings cautiously, and admitted bluntly, "As long as a marriage contract is made, once it is settled, even if Belivia knows that the other party is not the baron she saw, it will be irreversible at that time."
The royal marriage between countries will affect the face and diplomatic relations of the two countries, and it will be related to a series of issues, but Belivia is not yet a publicly recognized princess of Monaco.
Feston raised his eyes, and the lens flashed coldly, "The real Macro Wintress intends to reveal Belivia's identity?"
"You're right." A woman's voice broke into their conversation suddenly.
In this chaotic hall, no one paid attention to their corner, this woman appeared very suddenly, Feng Zhannuo saw her face clearly from under her peachy veil, "Stephanie?!"
The fact that the leader of Hecate is here means that Hecate may also have a part in this matter. Feston watched the woman who suddenly appeared, and Judy kept vigilant secretly. She had seen her in the crowd a long time ago, "I I was still thinking just now, why a woman like you is downstairs."
"Of course it's the same as you, because my people are upstairs." Stephanie smiled seductively, and didn't pay much attention to Judy. Different camps, Habino and Hecate didn't have much intersection.
She turned to Feng Zhannuo, then looked at Feston again, "Long time no see, you still have the same questions, what is it this time? One reached an agreement with the Al-Qaeda Group to facilitate a political marriage, and the other was hiding from the limelight. The task must be completed to repay the debt of favor..." Stephanie is worthy of being Hecate's queen of intelligence, she knows their current situation like the back of her hand, "Ian, it seems that you have a bit of a headache without me, but it's a pity that Belivia only has One, what are you going to do? No matter who fails, there seems to be a lot of trouble."
She seems to be seriously worried about them, but Feng Zhannuo is not sure if she is really so kind, but what Stephanie said is true, no matter who gets Belivia in the end, the other person will lose this The next contest pays the price.
He raised his eyes to look at Feston, who was also looking at him, his eyes made contact, and his expression changed slightly.
As soon as Stephanie came, she talked about the things they most avoided talking about. So far, they have been discussing what will happen after winning, but they have never mentioned what will happen to those who lose.
"Come with me." Feston seemed to have something to talk about, he nodded, but the police's questioning had already begun.
Belivia will be the first to be questioned. She looked around and said, "'Can someone accompany me?" After getting permission, she walked towards the crowd under everyone's gaze.
"Macro, can you come with me? I'm a little scared." She took his arm.
Of course Feng Zhannuo would not refuse.
Feston was expressionless, and the "audience" around sighed, Mr. Al-Qaeda lost a game even though he was so good, and "Baron Winterrace" didn't appear early, but he got the young lady's attention so quickly.
But what I didn't expect was that after finishing speaking to "Baron Winterrace", Belivia turned around and sent the same invitation to another man, "And you, Mr. Al Qaeda, I think you are here I would feel more at ease."
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