Tigers ban coveting

Duan Wuxin was a little dazed.

The two of them were so close that they could smell the smoke on their bodies.

Very light, but not unpleasant.

He raised his eyelids and stared at the enlarged face in front of him. The expression on his face was very cynical and teasing.

Duan Wuxin pursed his lips, came again, this man started to be cute again.

From the first time we met, he always made some strange moves to annoy him.

Watching him live and being in distress, just so happy?

It's all kind of bad taste.

Duan Wuxin opened his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, with a vicious expression on his face, "If you don't get out, then I'll bite you."

Ling Junhan smiled, and moved his lips generously, "Where do you want to bite?"

"..." Duan Wuxin took a serious look around and made a decision, "Shoulders."

"You bite." Ling Junhan loosened two buttons, and tore open the neckline, revealing his tight muscles.

He clicked on the collarbone, "Come on, bite."

"You think I dare not, I will bite." Duan Wuxin narrowed his eyes, trying to make himself look more fierce.

Ling Junhan smiled, relying on his human form to pose no threat, he said provocatively: "You'd better bite, otherwise I will look down on you."

The aggressive method is extremely effective against Duan Wuxin.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Wuxin opened his mouth and bit on the top of the collarbone.

He tugged at the man's clothes with arrogance and force so hard that the sharp teeth were embedded in the flesh.

Ling Junhan snorted and frowned slightly.

The little thing has sharp teeth.

"Get out of the way." Duan Wuxin said vaguely with the meat in his mouth.

Ling Junhan was determined to fight him to the end, and remained motionless, "Don't let me go."

The teeth were embedded deeper, easily leaving two rows of deep teeth marks.

Ling Junhan hugged him, tilted his head a little, enduring the sweetness and pain.

He looked sideways at the earlobe, which was red as if dripping blood, a small earlobe, and couldn't help fiddled with it.

Being touched, Duan Wuxin's body trembled, and she suddenly exerted force with some shame and anger.

The teeth picked up the piece of meat and put it between the teeth to grind it hard.

This time it was really hard.

Ling Junhan hissed, his back stiffened.

"It's bleeding." Duan Wuxin let go of his shoulders, proudly showing off.

Do you think he is so easy to bully if he is not a tiger?Innocent.

Ling Junhan was speechless, straightened up and lowered his eyes to check the wound. The teeth marks were neat and there was some blood.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You can still speak."

"Who told you to be a hooligan." Duan Wuxin spurned, "I understand everything now, since I don't mean it, we have to keep a distance."

While talking, he tried to get out from the gap next to him.

Ling Junhan raised his eyes and saw that Duan Wuxin's lips were stained with blood, which was even more red.

He didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of his upper lip with his thumb, and wiped it lightly.

Duan Wuxin's back was stiff, and she turned her head to the side to hide, "What are you doing!"

"Wipe it up for you." She rubbed her fingertips over her lips, wiped away the blood, and her lower lip became redder, as if she had applied rouge.

Ling Junhan stared at him for a while, suppressed his thoughts, and let go of his arms, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

If the teasing continues, the kid will have to fight with him for three days.

Duan Wuxin snorted coldly, his mouth was hard and his heart was soft, "Your injury...do you want to take medicine?"

He caught a glimpse of the location of the imprint, and the wound was not too shallow. If it was not treated in time, it would be easy to get infected.

Ling Junhan opened the side drawer, took out the medicine box and put it on the table, there was a bang.

"I didn't expect that this thing was taken out three times recently, all because of you."

"How could there be three times..." Duan Wuxin retorted with a guilty conscience.

"It's the first time we met, and last time I licked my palm with my tongue." Ling Junhan paused, then pointed his fingertips on his shoulder injury, "And this time."

People are chasing people, but he is sacrificing his life.

Duan Wuxin paced over with a cold face, dug out the medical supplies from the medicine box, sprayed the wound with disinfectant a few times, and wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in iodine for a few times.

"Is that all right?"

"It's about the same, just deal with it casually." Ling Junhan didn't take this minor injury seriously.

He caught a glimpse of the black plate on the table, and couldn't tell what the ingredients were, "You cook it for me?"

Duan Wuxin suppressed his mischievous smile and said with a heavenly face, "Yes, this is my first time cooking."

"I'll try it." Ling Junhan raised his right hand, let out an ah, and then slowly put it back, "Hand hurts, so I can't lift it."

Duan Wuxin figured out his routine, and remained indifferent, "You hurt your shoulder, not your hand, eat it yourself."

Ling Junhan curled his lips, it might as well not be enlightened.

Knowing how to keep a distance now, it seems to be born.

He had no choice but to lift a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The sweet, sour, spicy and spicy mixture was indescribable.

Thinking that this was Duan Wuxin's first time cooking, he swallowed it expressionlessly, and praised against his will, "It's delicious."

"You think it's delicious?" Duan Wuxin's eyes widened in disbelief.

Are you losing your sense of taste?

"You make it, it's delicious." Ling Junhan endured the nausea, and continued to pick up the meat with a calm expression on his face.

The tasteless food is supported by the love filter.

Seeing him eating so deliciously, Duan Wuxin felt a little skeptical about life.

He can't understand Ling Junhan's operation now, but because he cooks by himself, is he just giving face like this?

Recalling that sip just now, I almost vomited myself.

Suddenly, I couldn't bear it.

"Forget it, don't eat, I'll order takeaway." Duan Wuxin moved the plate away in disgust, and dumped it into the trash can next to him, "I'm going to trick you on purpose."

Ling Junhan swallowed the meat with difficulty, raised his eyes slightly, "Finally, I am willing to tell the truth, how did I offend you, you want to treat me like this?"

Duan Wuxin was speechless and confused.

He didn't know why he did such a meaningless and stupid thing.

Just because Ling Junhan made fun of him, so he fought back?

Or, he was sure that Ling Junhan would not be born, so he acted like a tyrant?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I am stingy and unjust.

Duan Wuxin suddenly felt that the prank was boring, "You didn't offend me, I did it myself. Forget it, I don't want to eat, go to bed."

"I have to read the documents for a while, you go to bed first." Ling Junhan sat in the chair and turned on the lamp on the desk.

As soon as the document was opened, Duan Wuxin strode to the bedside, picked up a pillow and stuffed it into his arms, "Go upstairs to read it, and sleep upstairs by yourself at night."

Since holding hands and kissing faces is the category of lovers, sharing the same bed is a bit out of bounds.

Ling Junhan hugged the pillow, resting his chin on the soft touch, he couldn't help laughing, "The bed won't let me sleep now?"

"I'm afraid you might misunderstand, so keep your distance." Duan Wuxin put his arms around him, stood opposite him, and said indifferently, "Let's go."

Ling Junhan: "..."

You shouldn't search any websites with cheap hands, this is all right, and it's all over.

Putting his face down for the time being, he stood up and touched Duan Wuxin with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "What's your temper?"

"I didn't make a fuss, I just felt that I didn't know how to measure before, which made you misunderstand. Now I understand, so we can't be like before." Duan Wuxin stared at him and said seriously.

There are reasons and evidence, and there is no way to refute it.

Ling Junhan sighed, suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

The atmosphere is not right at the moment, so I can't confess.

The relationship was already strange enough, if you say you like him, will Duan Wuxin go further?

He squeezed the pillow in his arms one after another, compromised and said, "Okay, I'll go to sleep upstairs, and you should be good."

"I'm lucky now, and I can sleep until dawn." Duan Wuxin stretched out his hand to push him, and quickly chased him away, "I want to change clothes, let's go, see you."

Reluctantly, Ling Junhan raised his hand to stack the documents on the desktop, hugged the pillow and walked out of the room slowly.

Before he could say goodnight, the door slammed shut.

Indifference.

He squeezed the space between his brows, and carried a bunch of things up to the third floor.

There are still a lot of things to deal with, but I am distracted and can't concentrate.

He stood by the window and lit a cigarette, then called Meng Yusen.

After explaining the cause and effect in a few words, the other party laughed wildly before he finished speaking.

"Laughing ass, what should we do now?" Ling Junhan flicked the cigarette ash, resentful, "The old generation has never been so miserable, and I can't go back to my room."

"Your current situation is like being kicked out of the house by your wife."

Meng Yusen almost laughed, and after a while he calmed down, and then he spoke intermittently, "This kid can cure you, I don't think you can do it like this now. The closer you are, the more he will resist. You have to exert a subtle influence on him so that he can't leave him." You, love you."

"To put it lightly, getting Duan Wuxin tempted is harder than climbing to heaven." Ling Junhan bit his cigarette, leaving a row of vicious tooth marks on the cigarette holder, feeling so annoyed to death.

Finally, some progress has been made, and now it is before liberation.

Meng Yusen thought for a while and made a non-constructive suggestion, "I think it's better to give it to time. After a long time, he will naturally understand."

"What about you, your Bai Yueguang, who has been thinking about it from Gao Zhongxin to now, do you understand?" Ling Junhan asked back, ruthlessly stabbing.

I don't know who Fang Sheng this person likes, but he came out suddenly in high school.

Several years have passed with no results.

Meng Yusen cursed and pressed the hang up button, "You're just adding salt to my wounds, don't chat anymore, see you."

One person exclusively occupied the three-meter bed, and Duan Wuxin slept until the afternoon, feeling comfortable all over.

He stretched himself, slowly got up and washed, and opened the door.

Ling Junhan stood opposite the door, wearing the overcoat from yesterday, for an unknown how long.

"Woke up?"

"Why are you here?"

The two people's eyes met, and they spoke at the same time.

Ling Junhan hooked his coat, straightened up and approached, "You eat, the food is cold."

Duan Wuxin stared at his black and blue eyes, and said doubtfully, "Oh, you won't stand here all night, right?"

Ling Junhan hummed, his expression aggrieved, "The third floor is haunted, I can't sleep."

"What! This house is still haunted, why didn't I find it last time I lived in it." Duan Wuxin looked terrified.

Mingming slept upstairs with Duan Yongnian last time, nothing happened.

Ling Junhan's mind turned quickly, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense, "I don't know what happened. Anyway, last night, the door upstairs slammed, and there was no one, and there was no wind. I didn't fall asleep all night."

He lowered his eyes, looking troubled, "Let me stay tonight."

This is the strategy he came up with all night. If you can't be hard, just be soft.

Relying on the child's innocence, he can only be deceived and pretend to be pitiful.

Duan Wuxin thought about the scene, and got goosebumps all over his body.

He opened his mouth, "Is it so scary? Then you..."

"I work so much every day, if I don't sleep well, it will have a great impact." Ling Junhan glanced at the small expression on his face, and said frantically, "You think, who can have a good rest every night with such a surprise?"

Duan Wuxin blinked, thinking of his miserable life of not being able to sleep well every night in the past, he could quite empathize with it.

"Oh, okay, okay. Then you can stay here tonight." He thought it was reasonable, but he was soft-hearted after all.

Ling Junhan suppressed his smile, why is he so easy to deceive.

Seeing him so innocent, it is almost unbearable.

He changed the subject, "I went to the military region in the morning, and all the soldiers have undergone physical examinations. You go and test them one by one."

"You soldiers move so fast, then let's go quickly." Duan Wuxin turned his head into the room when he heard the business, "Let me change my clothes."

In less than 2 minutes, he changed into the coat from yesterday, and the hat covered his silver hair tightly.

Ling Junhan followed him downstairs and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

"Pack it up and take it away, eat on the road." Duan Wuxin took a lunch box, poured the vegetables into it, and snapped the lid on roughly.

Ling Junhan pressed his hand, "Heat it, it's cold."

He put the lunch box in the heating box and turned it for 2 minutes, then took it out and handed it over.

The two sat on the mecha, Ling Junhan pressed the start button, and complained: "No one dares to eat on my mecha yet."

Jijia is his little wife, and only this big wife dares to be so presumptuous.

"Then I'll be the first one." Duan Wuxin got into the passenger seat, opened the lid, and the small space was filled with the smell of food.

He stuffed a few pieces of meat into his mouth and asked vaguely, "You do?"

"Yeah, after a busy morning, someone is a lazy pig and refuses to get up." Ling Junhan said leisurely.

Duan Wuxin choked for a moment, turned her head away shyly, "You're so annoying."

He finished quickly, closed the lunch box, and wiped his mouth with the napkin next to him.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Ling Junhan stretched out his hand towards him, moved his fingers, "hold."

"Didn't you say it yesterday! That's not okay!" Duan Wuxin refused expressionlessly, "Have you been busy lately?"

Ling Junhan didn't change his face, and raised the mech a few meters slightly, and his field of vision became wider.

He was talking nonsense: "You are too one-sided in your knowledge. Who told you that holding hands and hugging is only for lovers. For example, now, I am afraid of heights, so you can comfort me."

Duan Wuxin snorted, and asked suspiciously, "Is that so? Are you afraid?"

"I'm scared, my heart is beating so fast and I can't breathe well."

Ling Junhan looked at him sideways, trying his best to show a very sincere expression, "If you don't believe me, you can touch it."

Duan Wuxin hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to hold him, "Don't touch him, let's hold him, are you feeling better now?"

"Well, it's much better." Ling Junhan swept away the haze, feeling so good that he wanted to whistle.

He inserted five fingers into his hands, clasped them firmly, and intertwined them.

It is comfortable.

The speed was adjusted to the slowest, and the mecha was turned into a tractor.

Duan Wuxin glanced at the time on the display screen, very puzzled, "Why did it take so long today? I remember yesterday...it seemed like ten minutes or so."

"Because I'm afraid, drive slowly." Ling Junhan was shameless to the extreme, holding the man's hand and refusing to let go.

"Okay, don't worry, take your time." Duan Wuxin pinched his hand and sighed.

Being so afraid of heights and still being a soldier, he loves the country too much.

After dawdling for more than half an hour, the two finally arrived at the laboratory of the military region slowly.

Ling Jiamu stood next to Meng Yusen, complaining with open mouth, "You two are too slow, it's almost four o'clock."

"Something happened on the way, so it was delayed for a while." Ling Junhan explained simply.

Duan Wuxin smiled lightly, the burden of being an idol is such that he refuses to tell the truth to his younger brother.

He took off the hat on his head and returned to seriousness, "Where is the blood sample?"

"All the soldiers' blood samples are here." Meng Yusen walked over quickly and pushed open the glass door, which was full of blood test tubes that were labeled one by one and neatly arranged on the table.

Duan Wuxin paced over, starting from number 1, picked them up one by one and put them by his nose.

The thick rust smell makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

He held back his nausea and carefully identified each one.

Ling Junhan commanded: "Jiamu, please record the suspicious samples. I also checked some of them last night, and compared the two sides, and the results can basically be obtained."

"Okay, sir." Ling Jiamu also put away his foolish expression, picked up his notebook and followed Duan Wuxin.

There are too many samples, and all the enlisted personnel of the military region are gathered.

Duan Wuxin smelled that his nose was about to fail, and he was only halfway through.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" Ling Junhan asked with concern when he saw his face turn pale.

Duan Wuxin moved her sore neck, shook her head slightly, "I'll finish it as soon as possible, so you can deal with the follow-up."

"As expected of my son, it's awesome!" Ling Jiamu patted the recording board to boost morale, "Hurry up, finish this ticket, and I'll treat you to a big meal."

"I want you to please." Ling Junhan complained, "You still have to be busy. If there are soldiers with problems, we can't deal with them immediately, and we will startle them. At that time, I will put all the personnel in a new formation and try to put the problematic personnel together. It's time for you to manage."

This group of suspicious characters should avoid going to the battlefield and causing civil strife.

"Fuck, aren't you afraid that your brother will mutate into a Zerg one day?" Ling Jiamu felt his scalp go numb just thinking about being with a group of experimenters.

Meng Yusen snorted and laughed: "If you want to mutate, you have no brains."

Ling Jiamu was half dead, turned his head and hooked Duan Wuxin's shoulder, "Ignore them, let's continue."

Another three hours passed, and Duan Wuxin finally finished the inspection one by one.

He glanced at Ling Jiamu's record number, counted it carefully, and said in surprise, "There are four or seven."

"Four Sevens, more than expected." Meng Yusen lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"It's horrible, are these people experimenters? What do they want to do?" Ling Jiamu was indignant, "Garbage Zerg, destroy our army."

Ling Junhan took a look at the results, and his expression was not too surprised. "It's almost as I expected. Most of these people are single parents or have no power at home, but they are not bad soldiers. This kind of group, it's better to be careful."

"I don't know whether they were forced or voluntary. In this kind of experiment, they can only be victims in the end." Meng Yusen sighed, "By the way, the result of the poison taken by the soldier yesterday came out, it was insect poison."

Ling Junhan nodded slightly, took the record just now, and re-confirmed the name.

He raised his head and looked at the crowd, "I'll go and discuss with the team leader to make a new division of staff, you go and do your work."

Duan Wuxin pointed to himself, "What about me?"

"You stay in my office for a while." Ling Junhan said softly, "Soon."

"Okay." Duan Wuxin came out of the laboratory with the key given by Ling Junhan, and went directly to the top floor.

After working for several hours, he was really tired. He slumped on the recliner for a while and recovered a little.

The desktop is clean and tidy, the files are neatly stacked, and next to it is an electronic clock showing the time.

Duan Wuxin looked at the time and muttered, "It's been a long time, why haven't you come back yet."

Bored, he got up again and wandered around the office.

The floor is very high, and at a glance, you can see the well-trained troops in the training ground below shouting slogans for training.

Obviously they are all soldiers, why do some people have to collude with the Zerg?

Duan Wuxin scratched his head, but couldn't think of a reason.

If they are all children from poor families, most of them are forced to do so.

Is it lack of money, or is it threatened by force?

Duan Wuxin sighed, turned his head and was about to sit down, his eyes fixed on a pile of certificates on the bookshelf.

A whole row of gold, it can be seen that the master's record is outstanding.

He collected himself, walked over slowly, took them down and looked through them one by one.

Most of the previous achievements are commendations, which are not interesting.After casually flipping through a few books, Duan Wuxin paused with his fingers just as he was about to put them back in place.

[-]-meter skydiving.

Cliff rappelling.

Extreme rock climbing.

Diving in the air.

Without exception, all high-altitude projects.

On the certificate, it was clearly written in black and white, and every item was a champion.

, On the mecha before, this person said he was particularly afraid of heights?

Shouting something so frightened, heart beating fast, breathing hard?

"Cheat! Shameless!" Duan Wuxin ruthlessly cursed while pinching the corner of the certificate.

Make him soft-hearted and trick him into sympathy.

Unexpectedly, the clown was actually himself.

Duan Wuxin held the pile of certificates, completely unable to understand why Ling Junhan did this.

Seeing him worry and making fun of him, is it that fun?

He sat menacingly on the swivel chair, grinding his teeth, and was patient with Ling Junhan.

His lips were tightly closed, no matter how much he wanted to breathe, he couldn't swallow the breath.

At the beginning of the night, the room was pitch dark, and he didn't even bother to turn on the light, he was really not in the mood.

Finally, when the door lock slid, Duan Wuxin jumped up and teleported to the door.

Ling Junhan pushed the door open and closed it gently, almost startled in the darkness.

He raised his hand to turn on the door switch, stared at the pale kid, and asked, "Why are you standing here? I'm done, let's go."

"Go to you big-headed ghost!" Duan Wuxin yelled at him.

"What happened?" Ling Junhan looked bewildered, he didn't understand why he turned his face again in less than an hour.

He reached out to rub his head, but was dodged, with his palm hanging in the air.

Ling Junhan smiled helplessly, and withdrew his hand, "Xinxin, are you tired after waiting too long. Because there are too many people, it will take a little effort."

Duan Wuxin pursed her lips, and threw the stack of certificates on Ling Junhan, and it fell to the ground.

Ling Junhan folded his arms and hid to the side, with a surprised expression, "Why are you hitting me?"

"Aren't you afraid of heights? Explain, what are these?" Duan Wuxin asked fiercely.