Love Killer

The sofa couldn't bear the sudden weight of the two men, and let out a dull groan.

The sound was like a fuse, and Feston's face was full of desire, "Be quiet—" His hands moved over Feng Zhannuo's body, and the fingers that touched the skin became hot, perhaps it was one of the tacit understandings, Feng Zhan Noah reacted quickly.

His slightly squinted eyes opened suddenly, and he pushed his knees towards Fieston, "I don't mind, but it's not fun to be here." He shook his right hand, and the chain extending from his wrist was suspended in the air.

With a chic and calm smile, his body is hot, and one of his hands is still attached to Feston's back, but there are icicle-like things passing through his eyes. He has always controlled his desire for the body very well, even though it is difficult to Control, he still made full use of the timing.

"Should I warn you first, this is not a deal." Word by word, Feston pursed his lips, and the words seemed to pop out from his teeth, "You want to trade your body for freedom?"

The stone-like facial contours are as stiff as real rocks, Feng Zhannuo is sure that if he gives an affirmative answer, this Caesar will do something that makes them all regret, "Don't be so excited..."

He raised a smile and spoke slowly. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Felston was immediately alert, but he swung the iron chain unexpectedly, and Felston was still thrown to the ground by him, rolling off the sofa and falling to the floor. Get on Feston's back, and use the strength of your body to suppress the attack below, "Feston Al-Qaeda, you must not imagine how much I want to kill you."

The two arms with bulging muscles constrain each other, Feng Zhannuo tightly pressed Fieston's arm, bit the back of his neck, let go, and kissed him again. His wish was raised several times, but none of it was actually implemented. Well, Feston had no choice but to hide him, and it wasn't his own will to let him go.

"I should kill you, but you're right, I can't kill you." Sucking on the skin of the tooth marks left behind, Feng Zhannuo was very satisfied to see that Feston's neck was covered with mottles left by him trace.

A man with a strong physique and a perfect body shape. On the healthy skin tanned by the sun, there is an ambiguous red mark. What a heart-pounding color, "Caesar..." came out of his mouth, this time His tone was different from every time before.

Feston could hear the difference, and Feng Zhannuo himself realized the difference.

Stacked on Feston's back, he repeatedly sucked and gnawed on the smooth nape of his neck. It would definitely hurt, but this was what he wanted. The heavily sucked kisses tasted like rust, like a piece of There were bloodstains, but the man under him unexpectedly did not trigger another gladiatorial fight, and Feston didn't even move, letting him continue to wreak havoc on his neck.

Aware of this acquiescence, Feng Zhannuo's chest seemed to be suddenly stuffed with something, which made his whole body tremble, excited and surprised, "Hey, you—"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't make me change my mind." Feston's voice sounded dull.

Like a fire suddenly burning, what he saw was Feston's spine, which was fatal. If he wanted to, he could finish this tough man in less than three seconds, but Feston put All weaknesses are exposed in front of him.

"I'll be very gentle." He pressed his lips behind Fieston's ear, breathing quickly.

"Hurry up if you want to do it." Feston turned his head and grabbed his short hair, and kissed him, the sound of breathing merged into one, and the sound of heartbeat one after another.

Obviously, Feston never allowed others to do this, he was only interested in attacking, but something changed his mind, he was not sure when, maybe it was when Feng Zhannuo called him Caesar just now That moment.

The tobacco-smelling kiss mixed with the smell of sweat, even if it was Feston's method to gain his trust, Feng Zhannuo could only go on, kneading Feston's buttocks with his powerful palms, Touching on the firm and sexy bulge, both of them breathed heavily.

"Hey, is there any lubricant?" He asked hoarsely, every breath of air he took seemed to be burned, and Feston's muscles were tense, impatient, "There is no such thing."

"Doesn't your little lover need it?" blurted out, Feng Zhannuo didn't think too much, this is a mistake he never made before, Fieston turned over, his neck was suddenly pressed down, "Do you want If I know, I will tell you, and he will prepare it himself." Feston's eyes reminded him that he should not mention Will at this time.

To Will, Feston has always owed something, and this name suddenly cooled the hot atmosphere in the air.

Will is a real outsider, he has nothing to do with the case, so far they seem to lack an explanation from him, the relationship between Will and Feston is still in an embarrassing situation where it is not known whether it will end, and all this is because of Feng Zhannuo suddenly appeared.

Even though Feston said that he regarded Will as his younger brother, maybe in a few years, the situation will be different, and no one can predict it.

How could he make such a mistake? Feng Zhannuo was too annoyed now. He maintained his current posture, but the situation just now no longer existed. He curled his mouth, sat up, and threw the towel over. It should be the same as him now, and the sex will be greatly reduced.

But he was wrong, the opportunity he missed was caught by the other party, Feston grabbed his ankle, "You also feel guilty?"

Turning the situation around, Feston raised his voice, stepped on his back, and faced the dark floor in sight, the ghost just cocked the corners of his mouth, "Guilt? That's yours." Looking back, the hateful The smile seemed to have seen through his mind.

"You really deserve to go to prison." Holding the face in front of him, Feston turned him around, grabbed his wrist and twisted it behind his back, and branded a wet and hot kiss on Feng Zhannuo's chest, from the collarbone down, Traces of moisture ran across the abdominal muscles and lingered above the lower abdomen.

"Just like that? Besides, what else do you want to do to me... you federal policeman, what do you want to do to a killer?" Breathing slowly, Feng Zhannuo leaned halfway on the sofa, his belly heaving, he The abdominal muscles on the light-colored skin are well-proportioned, and the tip of Feston's tongue slid across the depressions between the textures, "... something that shouldn't be done.

He wanted to taste the depths of this ghost. From the inside to the outside, Feston had asked himself more than once why he had such a desire for a killer. Feng Zhannuo also had this question, "When I first saw you I never thought our relationship would turn out like this."

"Who would have thought." Feston twitched the corner of his mouth, Feng Zhannuo opened his arms, and slid his cold fingers across Feston's neck, "It's actually very simple to end it."

"You killed me, or I sent you to prison, but that's impossible." It's not like Feston didn't know the biggest problem. "There is a chance, but we didn't do it."

"It's better to take a step back and not interfere with each other." Body rubbing, this way of negotiating may be the most suitable for them, the most primitive and the most frank.

Just as Feston was about to answer the call, the doorbell rang and there were people outside.

The two looked out together, and a thought flashed through Feng Zhannuo's kick. Feston blocked his attack, and the two retreated to both sides of the sofa, "How can I make you calm down?!" When he came, he wanted to take the opportunity to cause commotion, Fieston gritted his teeth, his expression was cold.

"Unless I die?" To give an example, he raised his eyebrows at Feston's question. The person who rang the doorbell was still outside the door, and when he heard the sound of fighting inside, he yelled, "Feston!"

It was Will, if it was him, it would be useless to find someone here, he would help Feston to hide everything, Feng Zhannuo felt sorry, a roundabout kicked Feston in the side of the face, at the same time Feston He also kicked him in the abdomen, and he stepped back a few steps and knocked over the coffee table. After all, the thing on his wrist still affected his performance.

The glass shattered all over the floor. Seeing that he was about to fall on the floor full of glass shards, Firston took a few steps forward, ignoring the sharp shards underneath, stepped on it with bare feet, and grabbed his neck, "You are too Not paying attention!"

He stood up again, "With a few pieces of glass, no one can die." It's true that no one can die, but some blood will bleed. He was used to blood, so he could have looked at Feston's feet as if nothing had happened, but he still slowed down. With a clear tone, "You go and treat the wound, and I will open the door."

"Go back to your room, I'll open the door." Even Will didn't fully trust him, Feston's decision was to not want anyone to know that he was hiding in his apartment, Feng Zhannuo saw all the shards of glass in front of him, lifted Faithon Dun's feet, there were indeed a few fragments embedded in the soles of the feet, and there was blood on them.

Feston pulled him away, pulled out a piece himself, and threw the bloody glass on the ground, "Go back to the room." He urged him.

"Let him wait, I'll treat your wound first." The doorbell continued, and he told him to sit down, and then went to find out the things to be used for bandaging. Fiston's house has all these things.