Love Killer

The fingertips that lost their senses seemed to have regained their senses, Feng Zhannuo was surprised by this illusion, "You are tired, I will run water for you to take a bath."

There is rarely such a peaceful time between them. They are either at war or fighting each other. The back of Leaving is walking in the dark room, and the outline of the figure can be vaguely seen. The chain extending from the wrist is dragging the cold echo on the ground. The only inflection in this harmony.

Feston didn't want to do this, but this was the only way, and Feng Zhannuo knew this well, if it wasn't for this chain, he wouldn't have stayed here for too long.

Feston is a calm and rational man, but he does not lack in action at all. Once he sees the target, he is difficult to be shaken, but he is also a contradictory body. Sometimes his behavior is simple, and sometimes it is incomprehensible. He has his principles and standards, but at certain moments he will break them without hesitation.

This man has his own style of handling things. Feng Zhannuo has never met such a person, which makes his blood boil and at the same time, he is constantly on the alert. But no matter what, in all aspects, Feston is a clever opponent.

"The water is almost full." A hand passed behind him to turn off the hot water, and the water in the bathtub was already more than half full.

Feng Zhannuo glanced at the tub, but he didn't realize when Feston walked behind him, which was a fatal mistake for the killer.

He turned around without saying a word. Feston's observation skills were astonishing, and he took his arm, "What's going on?"

"What's going on?" There was no trace on Feng Zhannuo's face, his smile could always cover up everything.

Feston looked at his face for a long time, then slowly let go of his hand, "...Maybe only you know the answer."

The answer is there, it's just that no one is going to break it down, and no one is revealing the truth, neither he nor Felston wants to do it, this damn attraction has caused too much trouble, even if they are in this relationship, It doesn't mean that all this is what they hoped for.

The corner of his mouth curled up, Feng Zhannuo's back disappeared from Feston's sight, the light in the bathroom illuminated the living room, the ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts, when the owner of the room was away, Feng Zhannuo almost Smoked all the cigarettes.

When Feston came out with a towel around his waist and turned on the light, his new tenant was lying on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand, and the bottle on the table was more than half empty. wine."

"It tastes good." Raising his glass, Feng Zhannuo can hold a lot of alcohol, even if it is strong alcohol, it will only make his heart beat a little faster at most.

The cup in his hand was taken away by Feston, "You shouldn't drink any more, look here, it's hard for me to imagine what your room looks like."

The sofa is covered with soot and empty wine bottles. Feng Zhannuo's lifestyle is not healthy, or it may be because here, in this disguised detention, he has become a little depressed. The bottle was taken away, along with the glass.

The phone on the table rang suddenly, and it was held down before Feng Zhannuo reached out, "I can't let anyone know that you're here, have you forgotten?" Fieston picked up the phone.

There was no response from the other party, and there was silence. Feston looked at him, feeling that the silent phone had something to do with the ghost in front of him. He pressed the phone and lowered his voice, "Who did you tell you were here? How did you get in touch with the outside world when you broke the phone line outside?"

"As you said, you broke the phone line, how can I contact the outside world?" There was a trace of cunning on his gentle smile, and he shrugged.

Felston hung up the phone abruptly, "Don't play tricks on me! The restriction on your actions is temporary, because you don't cooperate—"

Feng Zhannuo suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and Feston was thrown on the floor by him, a bright silver streak flashed across, and the iron chain on his wrist became the best weapon, choking Feston's body coldly. Throat, "If you can just strangle you like this, things will be much simpler."

The voice close to the ear was full of regret, but the iron chain was stuck in Feston's neck at the same time. Feston didn't seem to be surprised, he raised his elbow and quickly counterattacked, Feng Zhannuo fell to the sofa, did not get up immediately, touched Rubbing his chin in pain, he snorted, "Come for a fight?"

Something was about to move in the air, Feston looked at his expression, "I think so too." Feng Zhannuo quickly avoided it when he punched his face.

The successive attacks shattered the original calm in the air. If it was just an illusion, it didn't matter whether it existed or not.

Feston's speed is very fast, and the power of his punches can almost kill people. Feng Zhannuo blocked his attack, and it was not the first time that his fists and feet faced each other. The glass and the empty wine bottle rolled to the side as early as the beginning of the fight. Feston's eyes were serious. He said that he wanted to kill him, and this was not a lie.

"If it weren't for me, you would be sent to prison now, wanted and shot, so don't make such a face at my house, I don't owe you anything!" It hurts, and there is still moisture in the bathroom on Felston's body, and the powerful fist wind sweeps across Feng Zhannuo's face.

"Then should I say thank you? I promised you to stay here because of the situation, we know it well, why should you care what my face is like..." Dodging the attack back, he admired the gloomy face of Feston.

"You are very unwilling, but remember, this is not what I want to do! I could have shot you, but now I will try my best to keep you from being discovered, but you, a ghost, don't understand at all Your cooperation! You will never know what it means to submit, I have to cover your existence and solve the troubles outside, and you are still playing tricks on me——you—” Pinching Feng Zhannuo’s neck, Feston paused When he got down, his expression was tense, as if he wanted to give him a shot right now, but after a pause, he pressed his lips.

He held his face tightly, both of them were out of breath, Feng Zhannuo could hear Feston's current mood from his words, after he broke so many principles and did so much for him, he unexpectedly Unappreciative, no one will be happy in this situation.

They are not willing, of course Feston does not want to be messed up by a person, especially this person's identity is so bad, Feng Zhannuo never thought that he would go this far with this Caesar, but now, the staggered Lips and tongues are already used to this kind of intimate contact, they are like a pair of ordinary lovers, except that there is confrontation and fusion in the fierce kiss at the same time.

"I'm a criminal, you knew it from the beginning," Feng Zhannuo gasped as his bare chest pressed against her, "but don't worry, I'm not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful, I will repay you—"

"Why don't you give me something in return now." The bath towel tied around Feston's waist had long been loose, and he tore it away, and he leaned in forcefully. Feng Zhannuo was aroused by his sudden action, " Seriously?" His Adam's apple twitched.

"You decide." Felston's voice was hoarse.

"I'm used to being on it." He pressed Feiston's bare buttocks, and after several punches, Feiston's full body of male hormones emanated from every pore, and his eagle eyes fixed on his face, "Me too .”

This can probably be regarded as one of the problems between them, but it is not difficult to solve it. Feng Zhannuo's actions have always been fast, and under the palm of his hand is Fieston's naked body, and he presses hard along the target.

Muscles tensed, and Feston's hand pinching his neck was almost about to wring his head off, "Don't go too far!"

"You planned to catch me, locked me here, and asked me to be grateful. Who is going to make progress?" He raised his eyebrows, explored the target, and smiled at what he was doing now. Feston slapped On his buttocks, with a snapping sound, "I saved you, placed you in my own home, protected your safety, and even hindered the investigation of the case, you hateful thing."

There was a hot burning sensation in his buttocks, he squinted his eyes, "I like this way of flirting, I'm going to spank your ass on the bed until you beg for mercy."

His azure eyes closed slightly, flashing lustful colors. He suddenly squeezed Fieston's buttocks to both sides, but Fieston grasped the weakness of his lower abdomen, and his legs that were standing apart were suddenly opened by a side kick. The leg bone was attacked, and Felston pinned him down on the crooked sofa.