Fog Lock Breathing Beacon

On the small road leading to the rooftop, a jeep was running, its speed was not very fast but it was very steady.Zhou Jinfeng was sitting at the back of the jeep, and from the driver's seat, he told Zhou Haoyang, who was also sitting diagonally, what happened to him.At this moment, his tone did not contain too much grievance and dissatisfaction. It should be said that he just lost his freedom and honor. He did not receive inhuman treatment. It was just that his mental and physical nutrition were not ideal, but it was not that he had nothing to eat. Just bad.

Now seeing Zhou Haoyang, he has a feeling that at least he is better than Wang Longmen, and if possible, he will be free soon, but he can't expect to go to Shanghai or something to participate in missions and become a hero. But he can look forward to being free in Xifeng, even if he becomes Zhou Haoyang's golden house, he doesn't care.The taste of losing freedom is really a torment. There is nothing more terrible than losing freedom. It is a lonely and boring punishment, like a slow suicide, which makes you die quietly without being able to save yourself.

Zhou Haoyang listened softly, feeling Zhou Jinfeng's state of mind. Although he regarded Zhou Jinfeng as a treasure, he wanted to understand Zhou Jinfeng's current thinking. He is his darling, and his official career will always be the first in his heart.Now he can rest assured, just like what Huo Yanwang said, Zhou Jinfeng just became a victim of others tripping Huo Yanwang, he is not the hostile mission they said at all, and now the expectation in his heart is also clear to Zhou Haoyang, He could feel it from Zhou Jinfeng's expression.

Sang Jiaquan parked his car at the gate of the hot spring. He didn't get the order to enter the hot spring with Zhou Haoyang and Zhou Jinfeng, so he could only watch the two of them enter the hot spring one after the other.He knew very well that Zhou Jinfeng was more important to Zhou Haoyang than himself. He was just Zhou Haoyang's dog, and Zhou Jinfeng was Zhou Haoyang's pet, maybe a precious dog.He is sure of his own thoughts, because in Zhou Haoyang's heart, neither he nor Zhou Jinfeng will become human, but he is not as famous as Zhou Jinfeng, Zhou Jinfeng is the kind of Khamba or Chihuahua who can eat big meals, and he is just a stupid gatekeeper dog.

The reason why Sang Jiaquan thinks this way is because he already has the eyes of a dog, but Zhou Haoyang doesn't know how to think that Zhou Jinfeng is not his chihuahua and pet, he is a part of his body and physiological needs, he regards Zhou Jinfeng as a human being, but not A man, but a barren woman, a woman who could make him ecstasy.A woman who I can't give her a name but can give him more stuff.Although such a woman is not much better than a dog like Sang Jiaquan in his heart, he is still human after all, a woman who can appear by his side as a man for his own enjoyment at any time.

It was still the same hut where I stayed with Huo Yanwang back then, and I still sat on a bamboo chair and drank West Lake Longjing, but the feeling today is so different. Zhou Haoyang didn’t want to take a bath today, so he suddenly changed his mind. It was he who saw Zhou Jinfeng with a sick face, and it seemed that he was not suitable for other actions.He, Zhou Haoyang, is not someone who can immediately get emotional under any circumstances, especially when he saw Zhou Jinfeng's tiredness and haggardness, he felt a kind of affection from the bottom of his heart. He felt that Zhou Jinfeng should be given a time to recuperate. He wanted to Zhou Jinfeng's lingering, but I want the Zhou Jinfeng who is exactly the same as before, not the Zhou Jinfeng who seems to be out of shape now, and who is very eager to have something with himself.

He was afraid that he would become lingering with Zhou Jinfeng like this, and he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, thus losing the beauty in his heart.He can wait, although the root of his life has demonstrated to him again and again, but his thoughts are already very mature, and he can completely ignore XX's dissatisfaction.So when Zhou Jinfeng had sex, he sat firmly on the bamboo chair, smoking a cigarette and sipping tea, thinking about the madness of the four of them that night.Thinking about the four people who were lingering that day, and thinking about the situation and situation of these four people now, I couldn't help feeling a kind of emotion in my heart.

Huo Yanwang is gone, his promotion has a taste of being emptied, and Tamachi San is still in his concentration camp, and he is not treating him badly, because he has become a Japanese-style eunuch, and now he seduces like the third sister Niu every day The guards and staff in Xifeng took the initiative to sacrifice their bodies for them. He is already a mess, because only if this mess continues, he will earn the necessities he wants, and Zhou Haoyang just wants to see He looks like this, little devil, this is what you deserve.

Zhou Jinfeng quickly took off all the clothes on his body, without putting them in the closet, and threw them into the trash bag viciously. The movements and emotions when throwing clothes were like throwing away all the grievances, dissatisfaction and all the grievances. The joy and hatred of bad luck.The moment he saw Zhou Haoyang, he wanted to throw away the clothes.But he held back, if he didn't take a shower, no matter how clean his clothes were, it would still be unclean.He knew that his body should be quite dirty. He hadn't showered for many months. Under such an environment, it was not all black paint. Today is a good day. He must wash himself clean so that he can be worthy of himself. , I am worthy of the clothes Zhou Haoyang prepared for himself, as well as the loving mood and eyes.

Zhou Jinfeng quickly soaked himself in the hot spring water, because his body was so dirty that he couldn't see his fair skin, only a layer of black covering it.Zhou Haoyang was sipping tea, but he didn't notice how Zhou Jinfeng walked in after taking off his clothes. It seemed that he didn't want to see Zhou Jinfeng who didn't take a shower, because he didn't take a shower.Both he and Zhou Jinfeng knew what it was like and what it was like to not take a bath for several months. Since what they wanted to see were beautiful things, it was better to turn a blind eye to such a situation.

Zhou Jinfeng soaked himself in the warm hot spring water, and for a few minutes he didn't feel any sensation in his body. There was no way that the dust covering his body made his skin immersed in the water and he couldn't feel the existence of water. More rapid access to water, which cannot but be said to be a kind of sadness.Taking a bath, this seemingly simple thing, is something that Zhou Jinfeng has been longing for for a long time but is impossible. Today he finally has this opportunity, it is really a feeling of sadness and joy.How important freedom is, such a small thing as taking a bath, you can’t afford to go to a hot spring bathhouse, and you can just find a small stream, but in the days of captivity, it is elusive, it is really a kind of sadness.

The slow water flow soaked away the dried mud and dust on his body like lacquer, and the slowly warm water finally touched Zhou Jinfeng's skin. It was so refreshing and wonderful. Water is always a good thing, especially for the human body. There is no possibility of survival.Now Zhou Jinfeng felt a strange itching all over his body, which was so unbearable.He kept rubbing his body with his palms, trying to get rid of all the dirt on his body.But he can't do it, because there are some places he can't reach, some places he can't rub, and there is always a feeling of not quenching his thirst.

The environment is different, and people's ideas will also change accordingly.If it was in Wanglongmen Guild Hall, Zhou Jinfeng would be very satisfied if he could soak in the water for a while.Even if he didn't have a chance to take a bath, he didn't feel any discomfort in his body. It has always been a kind of survival psychology for people to accept it.But today, Zhou Jinfeng would be very satisfied with a large jar of water for him to soak in.Even if he didn't have a chance to take a bath, he didn't feel any discomfort in his body, but he felt a little uncomfortable, which made him feel an indescribable impatience, let alone anything else.

Before walking into the private room of the hot spring bath, Zhou Jinfeng was still thinking about how his dirty body was soaking in the same pool as Zhou Haoyang, what kind of incongruity it was.When he saw that Zhou Haoyang didn't want to take a bath, he was so grateful to Zhou Haoyang for his understanding.But now, as the warm spring water soaked his sweat pores, he felt the blood flow in his body bring about a kind of urgency, not only the physical discomfort, but also a little desire in his heart.That's why he became irritable. He even felt that Zhou Haoyang didn't take a bath with him because he disliked him. People are monsters, and their thoughts always change so quickly.

"Jinfeng, don't rub it yourself. If you think it's soaked, ask someone to come in and rub it for you. You can't do it yourself. The more you do it, the more uncomfortable it will be." Probably Zhou Jinfeng sighed impetuously, and it spread to the public. In Zhou Haoyang's ear, he gently put down the teacup, looked at Zhou Jinfeng soaked in the curling mist, and seemed to think of something all of a sudden.So he smiled and said softly to Zhou Jinfeng, he just ignored this link, or he never thought about this link, originally he wanted to give Zhou Jinfeng a good bath and have a mandarin duck bath with him, but now Changing his mind, he naturally forgot that there should be someone to help Zhou Jinfeng. Now that he remembered it, he hurriedly said it.

Zhou Jinfeng glanced at Zhou Haoyang gratefully, and nodded vigorously. He could see Zhou Haoyang clearly in the mist, but Zhou Haoyang couldn't see him clearly in the mist from the bamboo chair.However, he was convinced that Zhou Jinfeng had this need, so he stood up gently and went to the door to wave his hand, signaling that he needed it.After a while, two young men in Dai costumes came in. They came to give Zhou Jinfeng a bath and massage.

Zhou Jinfeng felt the pleasure brought by all the dust being peeled off from his body layer by layer, and felt the comfort that his XX pores could breathe freely and freely, and Zhou Haoyang felt so The warmth and love of the subtle care made him excited. Before he knew it, he had enjoyed the whole process of taking a bath. The two young men gently lifted him up and wrapped him in a Dai family bath towel. Take him out of this single room, to a comfortable window, let him lie down quietly.

Two young Dai girls used their gentle techniques to massage Zhou Jinfeng's head. Inspired by this kindness, Zhou Jinfeng slowly fell into a state of sleep.This feeling is so miraculous and wonderful, it seems that my whole body has been relaxed in a hazy state, of course not including the mysterious parts of the man.Zhou Jinfeng really fell asleep, sleeping so peacefully, like a baby dreaming, so cute.

Zhou Haoyang walked by gently, and glanced at Zhou Jinfeng who was falling asleep while having a massage, with a kind smile on his face, he asked the waiter to call in Sang Jiaquan, and under the service of Sang Jiaquan, he also finished the work A simple bath.Then I sat in another hall smoking a cigar, thinking about what I should do next, and slowly entered a state of chaos as I thought about it. A relaxed body and mind will naturally enter a state of leisure.