The God[Quick Transmigration]

After the door was closed by Lin Xiangcheng, the room fell into silence again.

Liu Sheng's closed eyes opened after a few seconds. The restrained position made him unable to see the man's expression, but he felt that the man behind him seemed to be caught in a kind of entanglement for unknown reasons.

This silence lasted for a long time, until Liu Sheng felt that the strength suppressing him was gradually reduced to zero, and the man gently turned him away from the table with force.

Four eyes facing each other.

After throwing away all the pretense, Liu Sheng's eyes were clear, but there was no emotion on his face, "...why?"

There were too many things that followed that day. Ever since he found out that his master was the "big fish" he hooked up with Li Buwei himself, the situation had been out of his control, followed by the exposure of his identity and... The man's coercion - before he even had time to make an accurate judgment, he was hit so hard that his mind swelled and his thoughts became blurred.

It wasn't until he had completely calmed down the ups and downs of his mentality in the silence just now, and looked at the whole process almost indifferently from the perspective of an outsider, that a series of doubts and anomalies all pointed to this man with absolute power of life and death— —

Liu Sheng didn't believe that the young marshal cultivated by the Tang family for more than 20 years would be a disciple without distinction between public and private.

"They sent me a person that I will never refuse." Feng Qian's expressionless face showed a little emotion that Liu Sheng couldn't understand, "Besides, even if it's brothers who fight against each other, they should first defend against foreign insults... …so we were on the same side before the war between the North and the South.”

"Isn't the so-called foreign aggression all endorsed by my 'brothers'?... The young commander should know better than me the truth that we must first settle down when we are against the outside world."

Liu Sheng laughed inaudibly, but there was no smile in his eyes when he looked straight at the past, "Since I have torn my face, why should the young commander treat me like a three-year-old child?"

Feng Gan looked at him silently: "..."

Seeing the other party's reaction, Liu Sheng became more certain about his guess, "Young Marshal and I are not new acquaintances, we understand each other deeply enough, naturally there is no need to practice these Tai Chi - since you don't want to If you get rid of me, then you should ask for something, if I know that I can't, then it will save the young commander and me from wasting time."

Feng Gan remained silent. When Liu Sheng was about to run out of patience, the man suddenly raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand and gently pinched the sharp chin in front of him, the smile on his face In a blink of an eye--

"Are you always so sharp-tongued, Shen Fan?"

That name that no one has mentioned for many years made Liu Sheng's pupils shrink slightly.

"...Since you are fully aware of my identity, you should know that I can't be used by you," Liu Sheng sideways avoided the man's restraint, stepped back half a step and looked at him with a sneer, "Why bother to waste effort?" What about Young Marshal Tang?"

"The destruction of the Shen family back then was not as simple as you thought."

Feng Qian's hand hanging in mid-air hangs down, showing no anger, and his tone is flat: "If you are bent on revenge, you should use me as a help."

"Even if it's not that simple—your Tang family is also involved!" Liu Sheng looked at each other coldly, "What do I borrow you for? Your Tang family and President Sun in the south are inseparable for generations. Back then, the Shen family was arrested in the jurisdiction of Marshal Tang. If someone kills the door, are you able to get rid of the relationship? Or can you fight with President Sun?!"

"At the beginning, someone exchanged Shen's family with President Sun, and those people are now in the upper echelons of the northern government. They sent you to me to kill people with a knife, no matter who died in the end, they They are all winners.”

The temperature in Feng Qian's voice dropped sharply: "Are you really willing to just do what they want, Shen Fan?"

Liu Sheng stood on the spot with downcast eyes. After a while, he raised his head again. The indistinct smile had habitually hung on the corners of his lips. He leaned forward with a smile, and the dark light in his eyes flowed: "...then make an offer. Come on, young commander."

At this moment, a huge network of relationships has been sorted out in his mind, and the veins are laid out one after another, and the chips are already in his hands... All he has to do is to play a game with this man—— Risk at the expense of maximizing return.

Feng Gan's eyes first stopped on the face that was very close to each other, and then fell along the collar of the man's loose nightgown. His eyes were as dark as the night, as if he wanted to seduce someone. plunged into the bottomless abyss—

"I want you."

Every word is important.

The corners of her raised lips froze suddenly, and Liu Sheng frowned after making sure she had heard correctly: "...what kind of meaning?"

"Everything you can think of...all."

Liu Sheng was silent for a few seconds, then raised her face with a half-smile, looked up at the man and narrowed her eyes slightly, "This empty-handed white wolf's method, the young commander played so well that even I have to admire it."

"My 'deposit' should have arrived."

Feng Qian's expression remained unchanged, "Just now, Lin Xiangcheng came here for one person——Wang Shouyue, my father's old subordinate, the commander of the 23rd Division of the Southern Command; a few days ago, because his subordinates defected to the Northern Command, he led his soldiers to flee in a hurry; now he should He wants to go back to Nantong to report on his duties. It’s just that the Beitong special/officer is too tight behind him, so he can only enter Biandu to ask me for help.”

"...what does this have to do with me?"

"Don't you want to know why the Shen family was destroyed in my father's jurisdiction back then?"

Feng Qian lowered his eyes, "He belongs to President Sun."

The two seemingly unrelated words made Liu Sheng's pupils shrink fiercely: "..."

Feng Gan's tone was still calm: "Now, he is on your cutting board."

The author has something to say: Last night, I saw a comment about the character design of the little angel. After thinking about it, I took the time to explain it, mainly for the two situations of Shen Qinshou.

The first type is when Shen Fan loses his memory—firstly, due to the quest system itself, the character Shen Fan is attached to must have experienced some kind of difficulty (the meaning of the quest), and is burdened by the situation and identity; secondly, when he loses his memory, Shen Fan will It is much less presumptuous than when he had memories, because for him that is life rather than a task.

The second type is that Shen Fan has no amnesia - starting from the tone of the whole article, Shen Fan is targeting Yan Huaijin, otherwise there would be no mission world; and for some reason (the spoiler is not a good author QAQ ), Yan Huaijin has always been "bound" to the task center in the subworld, so he will definitely be affected by Yan Huaijin's emotions; it does not mean that he is a marionette in this way, but everyone has pursuits and goals in life, and Yan Huaijin is Shen Qin Beast's pursuit, he can do his best in this process, this is exactly his wantonness - on this point, I thought Shen Qin Beast's monologue in the youth tour -

……… "If I am like a cat nest in your palm and let you caress, or if you play with me on the bed like a toy--" He looked at the man's downcast eyes, raised his lips and smiled, but the smile was Inexplicably ruthless, "That's because I want to. ——If I don't want to, you don't even have the right to touch me."………,

Therefore, bondage is the superstructure, and love is the foundation.

Finally, let’s talk about suppression. This is a matter of personal understanding. The author’s inner setting is a mess—Shen Qinshou’s character is full of offense [cover your face, but only Yan Huaijin is the one who can subdue him.Probably like Goku and Tathagata? 【What the hell...

Well, I took a last look at the time and found that it took more time to write "something to say" than today's main text QAQ

PS: The author likes the comments on the article very much, why would he be angry, there are little angels who are watching seriously, and commenting seriously, very happy~