Love Killer

"Hey, to be fair, you had Will too." Pulling out Will, he explained before Feston asked, "I can't deny that Stephanie is a very distinctive beauty. She is bold, adventurous, and rare. It's very visionary..."

"Why do I think you still like her very much?" His appreciation could be seen from his face, Feston frowned and stretched his hands, imprisoning him in front of the pool, "She said I would destroy you."

"She almost destroyed herself first." The admiring expression finally turned into a sneer, Feng Zhannuo caressed Felston's face, "Remember, no one can destroy me, no one."

The azure blue under his eyes is calm and unwavering. This is the confidence of the ghost. Even if it is Caesar in front of him, "As long as you have the ability to control mistakes, it is not a mistake, let alone a weakness. I have such confidence, don't you?" ?"

Smiling cold eyes, killer eyes, Feston stared at them, "My confidence lies in that I will not let others catch you, Zhan Nuo, you must consider the things between us, otherwise one day you will be caught Someone got hold of it, and I don't want to see anything happen to you."

"It's like you were suspended because of me?" Feng Zhannuo remembered what he had thought before, "Have you ever thought about what will happen afterwards, me and you, we—"

"I don't know if this group of killers has anything to do with your previous organization, but I can see that one of the reasons you promised to stay and protect me is for these people." Ston, his judgment is accurate, Feng Zhannuo cannot deny it.

"If they were the ones I suspect, even you would be dangerous."

There was the sound of water dripping from the faucet. In such silence, Feng Zhannuo's words were like a ticking time bomb placed in the air. Fiston waited for his explanation and for the bomb to explode.

"The killer named Carmen is just the first one, and there will be many more in the future. They won't pay as much as her. This is just the beginning." Ripples swayed in the azure blue calm, gradually forming human-biting waves.

Cold light flashed through the blue eyes, and the ghost's sight passed through the closed window, like a bullet fired at an unknown place.

Feston could hear the caution in his words, but his expression didn't change much. There was something subtle in his gaze, "If their appearance is not a coincidence, have you thought about the reason?"

"As long as their target is not you, no matter what the reason, I'm not interested in things that have nothing to do with me." Despite this answer, Feng Zhannuo didn't have the same thoughts in his heart, Fieston leaned forward, and said in a low voice. In his ear, "Have you ever thought that they appeared because of you?"

Breath tensed in an instant, every muscle was contracted, and Feston expressed his guess.

"If they are members of this killer organization, you have been in touch before, and this time they appeared together, you can't treat it as having nothing to do with this matter." He is destined to be implicated because this is his past.

Feston opened his arms to trap him, "So this matter not only involves me, but also you, we must cooperate, don't play tricks on me this time, remember?"

"Without your subordinates, are you going to take care of me?" Feng Zhannuo twitched his lips helplessly, then stood up straight, his eyes flashed, and suddenly thought, "This is your purpose, not so much that you want me to protect you." You, why don't you let me be under your surveillance? Don't worry about me?

Or are you afraid that I will leave? "

"All of them. I can't relax my vigilance for you as a ghost. I don't feel relieved to leave it to anyone. Of course, I am the only one who will take care of it myself."

Step back a little and look at him, Feston actually never intended to hide it, he knew that Feng Zhannuo was a very vigilant person, and he would notice it sooner or later.

"You see that I know Carmen and think of that organization, so I am willing to ask for protection? Do you want me, a killer, to accept such a commission?

"Seeing his intentions, the smile and the coldness in his eyes rose at the same time, "Wonderful, this is a good way. "

"You may not keep the promise you made, but you will not break the contract with the entrustment you accept, because you are a ghost, and the reputation of the ghost comes first." Feston is very sure about this, with complicated expressions in his deep eyes, "So I can only use this method to let you accept the commission and let you stay. How about it, will you hate me?"

His fingertips brushed past his ears, and Fieston's fingers stroked his cheeks, how should he explain and explain, so that Feng Zhannuo could understand that everything he did was for him?

A lonely ghost always feels disgusted when others meddle in his affairs, will it be the same this time...

"Your desire to control is still so strong, you want to protect all the people you value, no matter whether that person needs it or not, this has not changed." It was half mocking, the killer sneered, but other than that More traces of anger.

He shouldn't forget that the man in front of him is the leader of the ST team after all. Even without his subordinates, Feston's mind and his decision-making power still play a role, and the reason he does this is because of the importance he attaches to him. He knew very well that Feston would not do anything for irrelevant people.

The gloomy expression changed, "As compensation, you have to give me something sweet." The slightly closed eyes, the smiling eyes faintly refracted light, Feng Zhannuo suddenly exerted force, and slapped Fieston's buttocks with his palm.

His teeth bit the skin of his neck. With a muffled grunt, Fiston embraced his head, his lips pressed together, and his hands fumbled while his breath intertwined. "Where are your handcuffs?" He pressed his lips tightly.

Feston showed a strange expression, "Where did the suspended police get the handcuffs?"

hell!Feng Zhannuo gritted his teeth in annoyance, he forgot, "It's okay, we can use other handcuffs without handcuffs." With a secretive smile, he dragged Fieston back to the bedroom, taking off his shirt first along the way, the night outside The only sound in the room was the friction of clothes. He took out a tie from the closet and neatly tied one of Fieston's wrists to the head of the bed without giving him any time to react. "This time it's your turn." , Caesar..." Whispering in his ear, the tip of his tongue licked his earlobe and kissed the sensitive area of ​​his neck.

Feston's breathing became heavier quickly, "So fast?" He moved his right hand, leaving a distance of movement, but it was still firmly tied to the iron bedside frame by the tie, "Are you afraid that I will resist?"

"No way, of course I can't be careless to you. I don't want you to hurt yourself when you are struggling, especially the injury on your back is still not healed." He opened the button of his shirt and put his hand in. When it came to Feston's wound, those protruding suture marks and the hideous touch instantly ignited his desire.

Pure, primitive masculine desire was burning in Feng Zhannuo's eyes. He had other things to say, but now he didn't want to say anything. The sight of Feston tied to the bed by him already made his blood boil.

"Do you know how many times I have imagined this scene..." He leaned over to look at him, Feston's trousers were loosened, his shirt was also open, and he pinched his chin with his unbound hand , "Just tie me up like this?" The same dark eyes.

"No...it's not just that." His desire is not only that, the delicious meal in front of him is more attractive than the dinner just now, he stretched out his hand to caress it unbearably, his wrist suddenly tightened, and Feston still had a tie in his hand , his wrist was fastened by a knot at a faster speed, and tied to the head of the bed.

"What's that like? Is it like this?" Seeing the surprise on Feng Zhannuo's face, Feston smiled and kissed him, "I promised the handcuffs, not the tie." He reached out to untie his tie, and was suddenly caught Hold the wrist, "I won't let you untie it, don't even think about it. Feng Zhannuo stopped his movement, looked at the one in his hand, and the one on Fieston's wrist, "Could it be tonight? so live? "He raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know how long this stalemate would last.

"Good idea." It's fair for one person to be on one side. Fieston lay down, and Feng Zhannuo tried not to let his eyes fall on Fieston's body. The two sides became quiet suddenly. , the drawer was slammed open, and a pair of scissors snapped off the tie.

The scissors were in Feng Zhannuo's hands. Before he could be happy, Feiston's punch caused the scissors in his hand to fall on the bed, and the shackles on both sides were cut. He rushed forward and pressed Feston on the bed, "Even if you open your wound, I can't take care of it..." He panted, his excitement couldn't be suppressed, he wanted to get him no matter what, this Caesar.

"I gave you a chance before, but now I know I regret it?" Feston's eyes didn't seem to be angry, and he realized that he didn't mean to refuse, Feng Zhannuo's heart contracted violently, but the strength of his hands didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"Come on." Feathon's breathing fluctuated, and he turned his back at this moment. Feng Zhannuo was surprised by his cooperation, and his constricted heart beat strongly again. He held his hand, and he let Feathon Dun turned around, "Although this is a bit hard, I want to see your face.

Wanted to watch him--Faston Kedah, see his moans and pants, his growls, each of his frowns, all his ups and downs.