Love Killer

From any point of view, they should take care of Neilfei, but who will take care of him has become a difficult problem.

"This is your business, it has nothing to do with me, I have enough headaches with Samantha, don't come to me." Stephanie doesn't necessarily like children, except her own, "I've had enough of troublesome brats. "

Samantha made a face at her. "I'm not a brat."

"And I like Neilfei, I want him to be my younger brother." Holding Neilfei's hand, she decided to be a good sister, "When he grows up, he can marry me and be my bride. "

"Bride? Sure enough, it's your daughter." Feng Zhannuo could only say so, and Stephanie raised her thumbs up to her daughter, "Good job, but there can only be one bride. If you have him, you can't see Uncle Ian again. You Decide."

"That can't be done, Uncle Ian is my groom!" Accidentally blurting out her wish, Samantha faced her bridegroom and bride, having a hard time making a choice.

Feston had heard enough, and took the child from Feng Zhannuo, "I'll take him away first."

Neilfei cried a lot, exhausted all his energy, and fell asleep, Bob waved his hand, "Yes, yes, take him away, this is not a place for children, if you don't want him to be the second Gran, get him out of this environment as soon as possible."

Stuffing the empty wine jug into his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I can also be free." Bob couldn't calm down facing such a child. He turned out to be Gran's son. Thinking of this, Seeing Feng Zhannuo walking to the door, Bob called him to stop.

"You can't be the father of this kid, Ian, because you're not, you care about raising him to make up for what you've done, but when he grows up, the seeds of hatred will sprout and sooner or later he'll turn into a viper I will bite you again, and then I don’t know if you still have a way to avoid it.” Having seen many examples, Bob’s words had a meaning, and his eyes flashed, “I hope you don’t forget the taboos in our industry.”

If you can't control your thoughts and behaviors, then the killer is no different from an ordinary person. If you are emotionally moved and have a heart to test hidden meaning, with more and more weaknesses, this killer will face complete failure.

Death is only a matter of time.

"Thank you for your wordiness, but don't worry, I don't intend to be his father, I won't be a substitute for a dead man." Turning around, he waved his fingers, his footsteps were still chic, Feng Zhannuo's answer somewhat surprised him Bob was relieved, at least Ian was still Ian.

Feng Zhannuo had no choice but to take the child home before deciding where to stay with the child.

"Go to your place." Sitting in the car, he said to Feston, the man beside him glanced at him, "Why?"

"What do you mean? There's also a reason for that?" Neilfei was sleeping soundly in the back seat, Feng Zhannuo tapped the steering wheel in front of Fieston with his fingers, "You can't take anyone to my place, you know the rules." He picked eyebrow.

"Even if he's a kid?" Felston asked.

"Even if he's a kid."

The two looked at each other, and Feston smiled, "Very well, you didn't answer me that your place is not conducive to his growth environment." Satisfied with this, Feston started the engine, "You are not acting emotionally, okay Phenomenon."

Feng Zhannuo leaned his head to his side, "Do you want to remind you what I do, being emotional?" He sneered, "A few more times being emotional will kill me, one time is enough."

Holding Feston's hand on the steering wheel, slowly rubbing his fingerprintless fingers, Feston pressed his hand, "I won't kill you, not here, but on the bed." He Kissed his hand first, and then kissed his lips suddenly, a breath that belonged to Feston came over, it was almost fatal, Feng Zhannuo had a premonition that he was about to shoot himself off.

In the carriage, you can hear the wet friction of lips and tongues. The cold outside is instantly ignited by a fire. At this time, he can't care about Neilfei in the back seat, and hugs Feston's head. Deepening the kiss, Feston held the back of his neck.

The two got closer, his teeth grazed Feston's throat, and he heard a heavy moan, Feston's hand reached into his innermost vest, kneading his chest, and his breathing was short.

Of course they all know it's not a good place, but it's hard to stop now, maybe just do part of it...

Feston was about to unzip Feng Zhannuo's trousers when he suddenly noticed a gaze.

A pair of eyes were reflected in the mirror in front of him. Neil Fei sat up from the back seat at some point and looked straight at them in the mirror. , direct, savage, fiery physical contact.

What an embarrassing moment, Feng Zhannuo pulled his clothes back up and turned his head, "Close your eyes and pretend you didn't see anything."

Neilfei still looked at them, his eyes were neither curious nor fearful, it was hard to tell what kind of eyes they were, Feston and Feng Zhannuo, the two of them suddenly felt the feeling of being a father.

It is possible to continue in this situation, Fieston stepped on the accelerator, "This is your problem, you have to solve him, how long are you going to let him stay with me?"

"My problem is not your problem. How long will I stay... I will talk about it when I think about it. Before that, he will live at your house. Of course, I will be there too. Anyway, my luggage is still in the trunk, and you have everything there. "This sentence that says everything is definitely not something to eat, and from Feng Zhannuo's slightly flickering eyes, Feston vaguely sensed that he might have some plans.

In the later period, Feston regretted that he did not pursue the feeling of this moment to the end, and that feeling of regret was never surpassed by the regret of other things, and became the most impressive thing in his life. memory.

But Feng Zhannuo didn't realize this at the time, he was just thinking of something that could help the current situation.

Return to the long-lost Feston's home, which has been bombed, searched, and now renovated.

Feston opened the door and went in, Feng Zhannuo dropped his luggage, looked around this familiar place, "I still like it here, of course your home in Washington is not bad, but I'm more used to it here."

"You have been handcuffed here, of course it is very impressive." Recalling the process of fighting at that time, Feston raised the corner of his mouth and said.

He had people renovate according to the old style, so now everything is restored to the original appearance.

The kitchen, the living room, the bedroom, the sofa, the bathtub, and the dining table...they used to fight here, and there are traces of the chains on the floor, the sofa became a battlefield, and the dinner that was finally eaten peacefully was made by Feston Steak, two glasses of good red wine, and they cooked pasta together, which Feston remembered was a good meal.

Neilfei stood at the door, Feng Zhannuo stopped thinking, "You come in." He hooked his fingers at him.

Whether he wants to or not, Neilfei knows that from now on, he must listen to these two people. This is their territory, and he must listen to them. This is what he has learned this year.

Neilfei stayed at Feston's house, he still seldom speaks, and Feng Zhannuo doesn't care whether he speaks or not, as long as he responds to his words and knows what to do and what not to do, he can accept him. The presence.

Feng Zhannuo is not a gregarious person, Fieston is well aware of his habits, and they have formed a certain tacit understanding long ago, giving each other space.

They all have their own fields, because the killer always acts alone, unless he is carrying out the killing commission, he can become gentle and amiable, but he will kill others at any time, and the suspended police officer, in fact, has many things to do. need to be dealt with.

"...My equity, yes, I gave it to Greg, but it's not free, he has to buy it back." Holding the phone, Feston handed the brewed coffee to Feng Zhannuo. From the conversation, we can know that this is What is being discussed.

"I know how much money it is, but since we have to do business, we will follow the normal procedure. If he doesn't want it, I can sell it to other shareholders." Feston took a chair and sat down. In the afternoon, the aroma of coffee lingered around, and he looked at some newly received materials on the computer.

When dealing with official business, Feston stared at the data, dressed casually, but still exuded a sense of presence that could not be ignored. He quickly wrote down something on paper, and he always made decisions very quickly.

After Feston hung up the phone, Feng Zhannuo bent down and kissed his face, "It's only past noon when you work so seriously, do you know that you are very attractive when you turn your face?" It makes people want to destroy .

"Are you telling me that you are attracted by my charm? Right now?" Pulling him before he walked away, Feston pressed Feng Zhannuo onto his lap, "Where is your shadow, I don't want him It suddenly appeared again, patience is not good for the body, and more than once..." As if he heard the sound of gnashing his teeth, he pulled Feston up, "If you can't bear it, I can't bear it either."

The tight lower abdomen informed each other of their strong desire, they opened their arms to embrace, pulled up the sweater, the smooth and firm touch sucked the palms of their hands, stroked them again and again, Feston rubbed his waist hard, his broad palms were on the waistline Moving downstream, the sound of breathing was rapid and staggered, Feng Zhannuo rubbed his hands on Fieston's buttocks, his palms became hot.

"It's the limit—" Devouring each other, a passionate kiss replaces all words.

They have endured it for several days, and they can't bear it any longer. These days, whenever they have any intimate behaviors, and when their desires escalate and prepare to act, they will see Neil Fei standing not far away, watching him motionlessly. watching them.

Feston said this, if Feng Zhannuo is a ghost, then this child is a shadow, a shadow that appears anytime, anywhere, silently, and always at inappropriate times.