I don't believe the queen can't kill you

US RF Organization Headquarters.

"Jimu's mission failed this time, may I ask the King to order punishment?" A blond woman in a black suit and high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters stood in front of the desk; the eyes in the glasses on the bridge of her nose were fixed She was indifferent, but from the straight posture of her back, it could be seen that the person in front of her held extremely high respect.

"No, the final test is not over yet, you should send the bill details to Duan Lang first, and let him understand."

The man sitting on the chair gave a pleasant smile, and the blond woman picked up a piece of kraft paper from the desk full of documents without needing to move or look at him, and then turned away and left.

******

It's black, plus a feeling of vertigo like falling.

Ji Mu opened the darkness that covered his eyelids heavily, and what greeted him was another color that was more mixed than pitch black. His vision was not clear, and the aftereffects of the medicine still remained in his head. After he slowly focused his chaotic thoughts on his eyes, Familiar with the darkness around him, the brown pupils suddenly shrank.

He stood up reflexively, but the soreness and weakness and the tingling pain in his thighs that instantly overwhelmed him made him take a deep breath, but the stronger shock was the picture that appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Beside him lay a man.

The man is sleeping on his side facing him, completely naked, revealing explosive muscle lines and perfect physique. Only a thin quilt cover covers the important parts under the mermaid line, which can vaguely describe the figure.

But what surprised Ji Mu wasn't that a naked man suddenly appeared beside him when he woke up, but that the man was Duan Lang.

His gaze stayed on his defenseless and calm sleeping face half covered by a head of messy black hair. Ji Mu's breathing was a bit slow, and there was a complex look on his face.

He could piece together some clues in his mind about why he appeared here and what happened yesterday.Ji Mu was surprised that Duan Lang could find him.

But what was his intention in doing so? ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ?

Wouldn't it be too serious to say that I was upset that I left my job to catch myself?

Light sneers scattered in the quiet room, which was extremely ironic, but Ji Mu looked at him quietly with a look of reluctance.

The hand placed on the bed can touch Duan Lang with just one movement, but this emotion has not been released. He suddenly closed his eyes fiercely, clenched his palm, locked the other self in the bottom of his heart, and recovered. The indifference and ruthlessness that belonged to Himeki.

Afraid of waking up the man, he moved slowly and got out of bed.

The sticky feeling on his body and the dried blood on his arms made him eager to take a shower, but he just took a step, and the sticky feeling flowing from his ass stopped him again.

Looking at the white semen that smeared the entire inner thigh and slowly slid down, he frowned, and finally decided to ignore whether it would stain the carpet, and continued to move reluctantly, completely unaware that the moment he woke up in fright, the bed on the bed The other person was already awake.

**

After entering the bathroom of the guest room, Jimu was first frightened by himself in the large mirror in front of the sink on the right.

He knew he must be in a mess, but he never thought it would be so exaggerated.The slightly swollen lips were covered with half-scabby drops of blood, and the whole body was covered with bite marks and hickey marks of different shades. Half of the arms were almost disabled, and there was a muddle between the legs. The appearance of being ravaged.

However, this scene also revealed Duan Lang's attitude towards his prey, which made Ji Mu even more irritable.

Roughly removing the blood-red gauze on his arm, he ignored the fresh blood and thorns from the wound, turned on the sprinkler, let himself fall into this hot rain, and wanted the continuous falling water droplets and rustling sound to wash away Get rid of the complexity in my heart, but my thoughts are clearer.

In fact, he originally planned to return to the United States after finishing this drug mission, follow Eason's persuasion at that time, let go of his hatred, and start his own life again.

However, the secret behind the failure of the mission and Duan Lang's sudden appearance seemed to be a guide, asking him not to escape and to face up to his feelings.

Ji Mu didn't understand why he chose to let go, but fate refused to let him go. ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒

Four years ago, he thought that if he faced Duan Lang with hatred, the torment and pain in his heart would be better, but after coming to Duan Lang again, he realized how pathetic he was.

But the sad thing is not that he finds out that he still loves Duan Lang so deeply, but that he still can't change the result between them after making so many struggles.

How much misunderstanding, betrayal, and injury must be endured before one person can give up on another person?

He wanted to know, wanted to get relief from this feeling of suffocation and pain, but he didn't know what to do.

His gaze pierced through a layer of water, and he stared blankly at the wall. Although Ji Mu's face was expressionless, his eyes were full of sourness.But he just stared at the front quietly, letting the burning that tormented his heart flow out from the abruptly flapping eyelids.

At this time, the foggy glass door connecting the guest room and the bathroom was pushed open, and a figure walked in, but Jimu, who was immersed in his thoughts, didn't notice it, and missed the man's eyes when he saw him letting the wound bleed. A flash of blame.

It wasn't until the man came behind him, leaning against his body intimately from behind, propping up the wall with one hand, and turning off the sprinkler device with the other, that Jimu became alert.

His body tensed up for a moment, but he quickly relaxed again, and he said coldly, "Don't touch me."

"Would it be too late to say this now...don't forget how you longed for me last night." Duan Lang, who just woke up, had a lazy voice, like a bow Touching Ji Mu's heartstrings, in the confined space, there was a subtle resonance, which made him tremble.

Ji Mu frowned because of the ambiguous posture of the two, and tried to escape his control with his elbows, but his waist was immediately bound by a strong bondage.

"The inside hasn't been cleaned yet." Duan Lang said, then took off the shower, turned on the switch again, and rinsed it between his buttocks.

"You──!"

"Relax....."

When Ji Mu looked back dissatisfied, Duan Lang's fingertips had pierced into the soft meat core, and penetrated into his body without any hindrance along the water flow. His persistence.

After a night of love, Jimu's body is very sensitive, even if it is just rubbed gently by fingers, it will bring him intense pleasure.

Afraid that he would indulge in the heat he brought, Ji Mu turned around violently, gritted his teeth angrily: "I said don't touch me!" The two looked at each other, one was burning with anger, the other was still calm and calm .

But the next second I received this sentence: "Be good."

Ji Mu's widened eyes suddenly lost focus, and he was completely stunned.Because Duan Lang's tone is not as domineering as before, but soft, tending to whisper among lovers.

Himeki was shaken by his sudden sex change.Obviously before he left the villa, Duan Lang's attitude was still so lofty, but now he softened his posture.

But Ji Mu didn't want to make any more guesses, so he sneered, "It's just that everyone takes what they need to vent. Mr. Duan's doing this will really flatter me, and I thought you fell in love with me~"

Ji Mu would say this not to be a test, but just to stimulate him, but Duan Lang looked at him in deep thought, with serious eyes that made Ji Mu start to feel palpitations.

It wasn't until Ji Mu couldn't stand this embarrassing state, and stretched out his hand to pull away the hand buried in his body, that Duan Lang suddenly said, "Actually, I'm also surprised that I would want to do this for you..."