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Chapter 9 Provocation

In the evening, Ali asked Zhang Zhang to have dinner, but he still didn't call Lei Gang. When Zhang Zhang came back, Lei Gang brought him another bowl of porridge. Put the bowl on the bedside, turn around and leave.

Zhang Zhang lay on the bed with his waist twisted, his palms covering the wound on his waist and abdomen, staring at the curtain of the tent in a daze, his straight and long eyelashes fluttering slightly, then he pressed hard on the wound with his wrist, and his whole body slammed Shrinking slightly, his eyes cleared up a lot, and then he got up to get the bowl by the bed.

He didn't eat anything at Ali's place, just drank some wine, his stomach was empty, and there was no toilet in this place, if he squatted on the toilet, the injury on his waist would be so painful. .

His eyes fell on the millet porridge in the bowl, and he stirred it gently. The ingredients had changed from vegetable leaves to minced meat. He took a spoonful and put it in his mouth. Swallowed in pain.

It turned out to be sweet, and there was no less sugar.

Zhang Zhang pondered while eating, did Lei Gang do this on purpose?Or is it on purpose?On purpose? ?

After dark, Lei Gang was finally driven back. As soon as he came back, Zhang Zhang took off his clothes and was lying on his side on the bed wearing a pair of black tights. .

The white gauze on the waist and shoulders is somewhat conspicuous.

Zhang Zhang smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up, and said lazily, "Honey, your fourth young master needs to take a bath."

The corner of Lei Gang's mouth twitched.

"What? Is your figure not bad? Do you like it?"

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"It's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are you shy? Come on, your fourth young master's wound is hurting and he can't move."

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"Tsk, is it a man? It's not that I haven't done it before. I can take off and wait."

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Zhang Zhang bent one leg slightly, and propped up his upper body, as if on purpose, showing the round curvature of his waist. He grinned and said, "How about the curve?" Zhang Zhang raised his hand and slapped his thigh. Slap, the crisp sound resounded in the small tent.

Lei Gang narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned around and opened the curtain and walked out as if fleeing.

As soon as Lei left, Zhang Zhang shook and laughed.

So fucking cute! !

It turns out that the person who lacks facial expressions looks like this when the mask is cracked. The panic is revealed under the mask of forbearance, like tender meat inside a clam shell, very soft and squishy, ​​trembling under strange touches, cowardly Constrict the body to escape, it's so interesting!

After laughing for a while, Zhang Zhang touched his chest feebly. It felt sticky. The desert in midsummer was not a place for people to stay. It was so hot during the day that people sweated profusely, but at night they had to be covered with a quilt to fall asleep.

Zhang Zhang pulled the white sheet over his body. The sheet had been changed before he came back at noon, and there was a smell of cotton fabric that had not been unpacked. Instead, the smell on his body was too strong, the smell of blood, disinfection The smell of water, sweat, and the underarm odor liquid sprayed on before, all mixed together, almost made me sick.

Zhang Zhang blinked his red eyes from laughing, looked towards the door of the tent, and began to regret it, he really wanted to take a shower, if he had known it would not be funny.

It was a long time since Lei Gang came back this time, Zhang Zhang couldn't fall asleep, he was sitting on the bedside smoking a cigarette and reading a magazine, as soon as Lei Gang came in, Zhang Zhang's eyes rolled over and instantly lit up.

Lei Gang held a basin in his hand, filled with water, and put a white towel on his wrist. He walked into the room without looking sideways, knelt down, set up the basin, and then got up and looked at him.

"Take a shower!?" Zhang Zhang put down the magazine, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said something obvious.

Lei Gang threw the dry towel on his wrist to Zhang Zhang's chest, then took out a piece of folded plastic paper from his trouser pocket, and slowly unfolded it.

"Bath?" Zhang Zhang said, sitting up slowly and nodding, "Washing is indeed much better than wiping."

Lei Gang walked over silently, bent down, covered his wound with a folded plastic sheet of appropriate size, and circled it back and forth.

Zhang Zhang first raised his arms high and let the other party wrap the plastic bag around him, until Lei Gang's arms passed by his waist, forming a hug, Zhang Zhang raised his hand and clasped Lei Gang's. Chin, looking at the face close at hand, "Do you like me?"

Lei Gang tilted his head silently, and broke away from Zhang Zhang's hand.

"Why are you so nice to me? You can ignore me." Zhang Zhang's eyes were ambiguous and provocative, just like every bed partner, and his frivolous tone contained full sexual hints.

Lei Gang didn't say a word, didn't even pass his eyes, and focused on the work at hand. After confirming that the wound could be well protected by the plastic paper, he pinched Zhang Zhang's arm and helped him up. Go to an open area away from furniture.

The ground of the base has undergone simple treatment and is paved with sand and gravel, which can effectively ensure that there will be no excessive changes in the sand terrain, but there are often some small creatures that come to visit in the tent, such as scorpions, spiders, snakes and so on.

Zhang Zhang stepped on the ground with bare feet, silently watching Lei Gang's movements, the physical injury made it difficult for him to stand alone, so once Lei Gang left, he could only use most of his mental strength to control his body, and stopped talking .

Lei Gang bent down, dipped his fingers into the water, looked at the rippling transparent liquid, his eyes darkened a bit, then picked up the basin, and walked slowly towards Zhang Zhang.

Zhang Zhang smiled at him, his eyes were in a trance, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his teeth were exposed on his pale lips due to excessive ischemia. Or from foot to head? Why don't you let me take off my underwear first..."

"Whoa-"

"Pfft!" All the words were poured back by the hot water pouring over his head and face, and Zhang Zhang froze on the spot.

Lei Gang looked at him silently, threw the washbasin on the ground, and made a dull sound when the iron object hit the finely broken stones. At this moment, Lei Gang raised his lips and smiled. The arc of the smile was small, but it was very Cunning, even those beautiful eyes lit up a bit.

Zhang Zhang blinked, touched the hot water flowing on his chest, and finally felt a burning sensation on his skin, and shrank, "Fuck you!! You fucking poured boiling water on me! !??"

Zhang Zhang gritted his teeth, pointed at Lei Gang's nose and couldn't speak, then wiped his face and smiled inexplicably. He stood up straight and looked at the other party with water-stained eyes, "Baby, so you like this kind of thing?" Tune? It’s not that SM, the fourth young master of your family, hasn’t played before, um... this level is a bit low, next time it’s best to just walk in and splash, ah~”

Lei Gang just grabbed his vest, raised his arms, took off his shirt, turned around, walked to the bed and sat down, watching him silently.

Zhang Zhang pursed his lips, sucked the drops of water into his mouth, and swallowed, his squinted eyes shone with an increasingly dangerous light.

What the hell does this mean, like a striptease, take off your shirt at a moderate speed, and show your well-trained body in front of yourself, seduce?show off?Or mock?

Zhang Zhang untied the plastic paper on his abdomen in twos and twos, threw it on the ground, walked over slowly, bent down with an oppressive attitude, and fixed his eyes on Lei Gang's face, "Why, do you want to play for real?"

Lei Gang didn't avoid Zhang Zhang's sight this time, but just spoke lightly, as if making a statement, "Both of you are no match for me."

Zhang Zhang was stunned for a moment, and his gaze was drawn on his eight-pack abs again. He straightened up slowly, looked at Lei Gang with a provocative smile, but stopped talking.

That night, Zhang Zhang smelled a warm, slightly bitter smell from Lei Gang's body, which undisguisedly exuded a male-specific fragrance, which filled the tent of the Baluchi tribe. Zhang Zhang's shoulders hurt, his waist It hurts, even the lower body is so painful that it is about to explode, but I dare not make a move, and I don't even dare to lean over there.

Zhang Zhang had to admit that even if he didn't have this injury, he wouldn't be enough to beat Lei Gang. Just because he can become the captain of the special assault team, he knew that he must have all eighteen martial arts, and two of them might not be enough.

Agents are not soldiers, nor are they assassins, so the physical requirements are not strict. Moreover, Zhang Sishao is a very special person, and there are very few situations where he needs to do it. Therefore, as long as he has the ability to protect himself, it is enough.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Zhang developed a low-grade fever and took this opportunity to scream, but Lei Gang actually got up to help him twist the towel and cool down with cold water.

Zhang Zhang watched Lei Gang's movements, and when the second towel was covered, Zhang Zhang looked at him sincerely, "Are you interested in masturbating?"

At this moment, the temperature dropped by three or four degrees in an instant.

Zhang Zhang smiled with the corner of his mouth hooked, hooked his fingers at him, and said in a low voice, "Hold me."

Lei Gang was about to stand up, but Zhang Zhang grabbed his arm and reiterated, "Hold me." This time his eyes became serious, just like the first young master Zhang saw, with the Gloss is a clear and transparent positive value.

Lei Gang hesitated for a moment, bent down, put his arms around Zhang Zhang's neck, and heard Zhang Zhang speak in a very soft voice, "Ali told me that the research base was attacked by unknown forces last night. It worked out, your brothers are great."

Lei Gang raised his head to look at him, his eyes instantly softened in the dark field of vision, Zhang Zhang could even see the corners of the man's tight mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, the emotion that had shrunk to the extreme was finally released. Knowing that his comrades-in-arms are safe at this moment, the surrounding atmosphere is like an air containing water molecules, covering the exposed skin, bringing a touch of moisture.

Zhang Zhang licked his lips, feeling even thirstier.

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhang went directly to Ali. Ali was having breakfast, scones with sliced ​​beef and milk, which was nutritious.

Zhang Zhang sat across the table annoyed, rejected Ali's invitation to have breakfast together, and said with a bad face, "Find me a man... No, women are fine too."

Ali put down the glass containing the white liquid, wiped the liquid from his beard, and laughed, "Didn't I arrange a tent for you?"

"He won't let me touch it!" Zhang Zhang gritted his teeth, "I almost lost my life after investing such a large amount of money, but he slapped me because of a few lives."

"It's not like you, Fourth Young Master." Ali seemed very happy with the dissatisfaction on Zhang Zhang's face at the moment, "Don't you always think that the women here are not clean enough?"

Zhang Sishao is not gay, but he is not straight either. He is unrestrained and wanton. Gender does not mean anything to him. As long as he can see it well, he can have sex for a while. Can't even call it a topic.

But Zhang Sishao also has his own principles, he makes deals as you like, and he is picky.

There are many so-called prostitutes in the anti-government armed forces for men to vent. Zhang Zhang doesn't like to touch such women. The empty eyes make him confirm that it doesn't matter how he treats them, and even his soul is completely sunk.

"The last time I came here, I saw a Russian woman next to you."

"That's my new wife." Ali smiled back, "You can solve it yourself."

"Jerking off?" Zhang Zhang raised his chin slightly, "Do you think it's necessary for me?"

"If I remember correctly, you still have injuries."

Zhang Zhang raised an eyebrow, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This does not affect the function of my gadget. Arrange a helicopter, and I will leave the base temporarily."

Ali laughed, and glanced at the men beside him, who walked out quickly.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhang left the base in a helicopter, and after that, he transferred to a car and entered the city of Iran. Under the arrangement of the accompanying member of the organization, Zhang Zhang checked into the most upscale hotel in the area, and He was accompanied by a beautiful woman who looked clean and had shining eyes.

Zhang Zhang took this opportunity to get in touch with the mouse and the others, only to know that Lei Gang's comrades, the group of special forces all evacuated safely after attacking the base. All of them left Iran and returned home.

Zhang Zhang turned off the signal transmission function on the watch, looked at himself in the bathroom mirror, brushed his wet hair, and laughed. For Lei Gang, this should be crucial news, right?

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