Love Killer

Feng Zhannuo looked into his eyes and was slightly shocked, "You..."

"Don't be in a hurry to deal with the matter in front of you. I'm not afraid of the troubles behind you. Whether it's your former organization or some white ghost, if you find me, you will find me." The deep eagle eyes flashed coldly.

Feston's face magnified in front of his eyes, "You want to protect me, but don't forget that I also want to protect you."

Feng Zhannuo's chest suddenly heaved violently a few times, and then he laughed lightly, "What protection do you say? I'm afraid you'll die laughing if someone hears it. Do you need my protection? You, Feston Kaida, have the courage to give up the entire Al-Qaeda, the man who ignored the order of the FBI director, would need my protection?"

With a funny expression on his face, he took Feston's hand and kissed it, "I just don't want to cause you any trouble, you are already unlucky enough, Caesar."

"I really miss this title." Feston grabbed a tuft of his short brown hair, "By the way, I was not unlucky at all to wake you up. On the contrary, I think I was lucky. Fortunately, I didn't shoot you at that time, otherwise how could I There is today."

Frowning, Fieston's long and narrow eyes were full of smiles. He hadn't seen him for several days, but it seemed like dozens of days had passed. Feng Zhannuo's unbearable sudden movement threw Fieston down on the carpet. He himself rolled down from above.

"You miss me, don't you?" As if complacent, his vibrating smile and faster breathing rubbed against Fieston's cheeks, Fieston loved and hated his fickle emotions, Langlang slapped him on the buttocks, "What do you think?"

There was a turbulent undercurrent in the eyes that had always been somewhat unpredictable. He suddenly picked up Feng Zhannuo from the ground and threw him on the bed in the bedroom. Speed ​​cuffed his wrists.

"Are you kidding me?!" Feng Zhan Nuo Teng jumped up and kicked Felston, but unfortunately was blocked.Mao Boli's ankle, "Don't waste your energy, even if I didn't sleep well, it's better than your current condition." After a pause, he squeezed his leg again and let him go, "It's very Well, at least let me know that your legs and feet are still strong."

If he was kicked this time, Feston believed that he would not have a good time, "I'm going to take a shower, you rest first."

"Rest like this?" Shaking his wrist, the chain made a crisp sound, "Should I thank you for changing to a thinner chain this time?" Feng Zhannuo mockingly glanced at the shackles on his wrist.

"To make you safer." Feston simply replied, and stopped walking towards the bathroom, then turned around, "It's not the first time anyway, you should get used to it."

The sharp and resolute face, the smile at this moment can make people feel a little hateful, Feng Zhannuo clearly felt that Feston's patience had been exhausted by him.

"It seems that you really can't bear it anymore." At this time, Feng Zhannuo was also suspected of being provocative if he could still use such a joking tone.

"Anyway, I'm not going to be a policeman anymore. It doesn't matter what method I use, as long as I can make you stay here well and safely, I can do anything." Calm and rational like Feston, resolute and ruthless as Feston, in this way The man in the world actually has a day when he can say this sentence.

Feng Zhannuo was surprised at first, then smiled, "What if not?"

"Then it doesn't matter if your leg is crippled, so you can't go anywhere. I'll make your leg, and I'll keep you safe. On the contrary, you have to have the consciousness of being imprisoned for the rest of your life." Can't tell There was a bit of truth in these words, and Feston's plain and steady words gave people a real sense of threat.

Looking at his figure standing in front of the bedroom door, Feng Zhannuo smiled deeply, "...to be attracted by someone like me, you are not a selfless person in essence, but I doubt you are willing?"

Are you willing to do this, are you willing to let your most important person lose their freedom, decadence and degeneration?Feston turned his face away, "I love your freedom, and I hate your freedom. If it would make me lose you, then I would rather destroy your freedom with my own hands."

"Even if I lose myself and become someone you don't know?" Fallen killers, they have all seen many.

"You won't." Felston was certain from nowhere, "Because you are Feng Zhannuo, the person I'm looking at won't be so weak."

The person on the bed laughed softly, "I heard what you said to the lizard, we are lifelong partners? That is to say, you want to lock me up for the rest of your life? Aren't you afraid that I'll get bored and run away again?"

"Will you be bored?" As if seeing the bottom of his heart, Feston leaned against the door and looked at him, "If you are bored, you will not come back in a hurry, and see what you have done to me."

Feston opened his arms, his eyes were still bloodshot, "Forget it, Zhan Nuo, not only I can't leave you, you can't leave me either, you've discovered this yourself, you said you don't know how to love someone , you may still feel that there is nothing to give back to me, you want to try your best to keep me away from your world, and you don't want me to be dragged down by your affairs, but I have to say, this is completely unnecessary."

Feston's eyes were cold, but strangely conveyed a certain kind of heat, "That's just your self-satisfaction, and people worry about you for this, I think you really need to take some good care of yourself."

It wasn't the first time he was evaluated like this, but this time Feng Zhannuo didn't mind at all, his burning eyes lit up, he got out of bed, "Actually, I've already fallen, as a killer, I'm already unqualified."

"Oh? Unqualified?" Feston seemed very interested in listening, and his heavy eyes gradually deepened, "Why did you fail? When did that happen?" He clearly knew the answer.

Feng Zhannuo approached, dragging the chain on his wrist, like a wild animal with gorgeous decorations, "For one person, that's a hunter. When I devoured that hunter, I was also devoured..."

"It sounds like we're going to die together." Fieston counted the many scars on his body with his eyes, those tiny scars, Feng Zhannuo blinked slyly, "It's true that we are going to die together—"

His expression changed suddenly, he tore off Fieston's shirt violently, and squeezed him against the wall, "How dare you handcuff me, Fieston, tell me what to do? What are you busy with, I'm rushing back to see you, and what are you doing to me?!"

There is always a struggle before losing freedom, and the fox also has its fierceness, but Feston has long been used to it.

"I'm patient enough with you, I even let you go out alone, but look at you" The smell of tobacco eroded from Feston's body, Wolf whispered, turned around and held Feng Zhannuo down, "You give I brought back an admirer of yours and made myself so bad, tell you, I'm pissed!"

He decided to give him a warning, "I don't want to do this, but who told you to keep tickling me, did you find out, you are very seductive and seductive.

Whether this is a warning or a consolation, Feng Zhannuo didn't have time to distinguish. Under the torn shirt, Feston showed his firm chest, and his eyes mixed with cold anger and fiery desire and desire, he directly tore off Feng Zhan. Nuo's trousers, using his mouth to soothe him, but no substantive further actions, nor let him get the final satisfaction.

If this is his punishment, Feng Zhan Nuode said that it was very tormenting, and he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, Feston!

I swear next time I'll keep you out of bed for days! "

"Let's talk about it next time." Even he couldn't bear the sharpness of Feston. His wrists were cuffed with long chains, which restricted the range of movement and affected his preparations to restrain Feston.

There is one thing that Feston is indeed right. He is indeed very tired, so that it is difficult to resist Feston's attack, but his unyielding and cunning nature does not make Feston go too smoothly. As long as he Showing that he couldn't bear it, Feston would naturally hesitate for a while, and every time this was the moment for him to turn the situation around.

When the two of them were leaning against the closet door naked, panting, the mirror reflected Feston's eyes that were determined to win, and the gray eyes were no longer calm. He wanted to end this game of tormenting each other. , but not in the way Feng Zhannuo thought.

"Don't move." Holding his shoulder with a hoarse voice, Fiston released him with his hands, and then backed away, "I'm going to take a cold shower, and you go to bed for me to rest."

Judging from the voice, Feston is holding back now, and Feng Zhannuo once again admired his self-control, "Can you bear it?" His tone is also tense.

"Come on, it's already like this anyway." Taking out a few paper towels to wipe, Feng Zhannuo leaned against the cabinet door, Feston wondered how many people could resist him at this moment, with a slender, well-proportioned body, and a strong body The texture, as well as the hickey marks on it, the light skin was stained with some different colors... Feng Zhannuo was suddenly thrown on the bed, and the sheets wrapped him tightly. Feston pressed him, and his voice was a bit strange. Trembling, "I told you not to move!"

Out of sight, out of sight, Feston left the bedroom, the sound of water soon came from the bathroom, thinking that Feston restrained his desires and desires for him, and now he was solving his needs under cold water, the fire on Feng Zhannuo's body flared up again.

He moved his wrist and closed his eyes. The familiar numbness and burning sensation rose from the soles of his feet again. He could only relax himself. After a while, the feeling of sleepiness hit him, and the other side of the bed sank. .

A pair of arms wrapped around his waist, and Feston's lips were slightly cool, and he kissed the back of his neck, as if he felt that he was still awake, "Go to sleep."

Feng Zhannuo fell asleep, this was the first time in a few days that he had a peaceful sleep, he didn't need to be on high alert, and he didn't need to be wary of his colleagues. He slept very relaxedly, his hands were locked, and he didn't feel restrained.

The cold metal was warmed by the temperature of his body, and he had a good night's sleep.

The next day, as if nothing had happened, Feston untied the chains on him, "Next time something like this happens again, I will really handcuff you and lock you up for the rest of my life."

"As long as you have the ability." Locking up someone like him is not an easy task, and Feston knew it, so he could only shake his head and look at Feng Zhannuo's restored face, "It's okay, if you don't believe me, You can try it then."

Feston's trial might not be the same as other people's trial. He stretched his shoulders and avoided the topic, "Bob told you that the incident has passed, right? Is there anything else you want to know?"

"There is something you should know." Dressed neatly, no longer looking like he was in chaos last night, Feston tapped the keyboard and opened an email, "Come and see."

As if it was a big event, Feng Zhannuo walked to the computer, and the email came from Stephanie. Feston once asked her to investigate Feng Zhannuo's whereabouts. Unexpectedly, Stephanie's people did not find him, but found another thing.

"Rick is dead?!" Feng Zhannuo's eyes turned cold.