special task

At the "Lost and Found Office" of the hotel, Wu Lin smiled and watched John deliberately take her around there before going up to the fifth floor.The fifth floor is the room they want, which is said to be a honeymoon room.Wu Lin smiled, another honeymoon room.

The room is actually well furnished, and the warm feeling makes people feel like they are at home, relaxed, warm, and even romantic: for example, the rose placed in the center of the living room.It's a pity... She and him are not a normal couple.

After entering the room, John walked around, but Wu Lin was standing at the door of the room.Sure enough, John soon turned his head and his face became serious: "This is a lovely place, isn't it?"

Wu Lin spread her hands and shrugged: "Of course."

"But there's always someone who accidentally drops something."

John approached Wu Lin step by step, the coldness on his body made Wu Lin's whole body icy instantly.She had seen John in this state.Not long ago, when facing Benton.She didn't expect this day to come so quickly, she thought that John would wait for a while before starting a more intense "interrogation".Did she overestimate herself?Or, he underestimated his caution.

It was a "romantic" dinner first, but now the atmosphere has changed suddenly. If she shows the slightest sign of something wrong, the slightest fear, or a crack, John can directly break her entire defense.

She doesn't allow it.

Wu Lin smiled, as always, as if she didn't know that John's aura had changed, even though she obviously felt cold sweat on her hands: "Yes. Humans always forget things."

John approached again, Wu Lin couldn't help but took a step back.He pulled out a smile, but it was better not to smile, Wu Lin felt goosebumps all over her body.

"However, there are some things, even if you want to forget, you can't forget, right?"

Wu Lin continued to force herself to be calm. She didn't know if she had revealed other emotions now.

"Yes, there are some things. But some things, no matter how much you want to remember, you must forget them, right?"

John stopped one meter away from Wu Lin, his face no longer smiling, and silence spread in the room.Wu Lin couldn't hold a smile on her face, and gradually calmed down.In the next few seconds, John's arm rested on Wu Lin's neck, nailing Wu Lin to the door, and he leaned close to Wu Lin's ear. Although it was the same voice, the effect of what he said was already different from the ambiguous jet lag. Qianli: "Lin, you will tell me what I want to know. You know what I can do."

"So, what do you want to know?"

Wu Lin felt that she was suffocating, and she was in pain, but this was a matter of principle, and she couldn't back down at all.

"Why did you appear in the first place?"

"As I said, I didn't know why I would..."

John's hand pressed even tighter, Wu Lin wanted to retch, but was very uncomfortable.

"Hehe...Even if you want to kill me, I can only give you this answer."

After saying this sentence with difficulty, Wu Lin had already started to feel dizzy, but strangely, she felt a sense of relief.If... if it was really dead... maybe she wouldn't have to worry about anything?Unfortunately, she knew she would not die.He still needs answers.

Confronting each other, Wu Lin didn't flinch. She was never afraid of the threat of death. If there was anything that Palph's demon could threaten her, then John and Finch couldn't threaten her at all.

Wu Lin couldn't remember exactly how long it had been, but she was determined not to let go.John finally put her down, and she took several deep breaths, bent over and retched a few times.After recovering for a while, Wu Lin was able to straighten up.John's still serious and expressionless face made Wu Lin less afraid.Maybe I'm used to it?Or maybe, she was sure that he would never hurt her.

As soon as she could catch her breath, his hand nailed her to the door again, but not as hard as the first time: "Then tell me, why did you come back. Is it for Finch? Or the machine? What are you doing? what?"

When Wu Lin heard this question, she breathed a sigh of relief. Even if she didn't tell the truth, she could get by.As long as he doesn't pursue the first one, it means that he has let her go temporarily.

Intermittent laughter came from Wu Lin's mouth, and she put her hand on John's arm with difficulty, trying to suck more air.And her mind began to run rapidly, what would she say to fool her?Fool it?At this critical juncture, she didn't know why, but suddenly remembered the blushing and heartbeat in the morning, and the two characters "seduction|seduction" appeared in front of her eyes.Just as she was about to deny this idea, she spit out this sentence out of nowhere: "Why, it must be for Finch? I came back, it was for you!"

One second: Fark, what did she just say?

Two seconds: Falk, she actually said it!

Three seconds: Falk, what should we do next?

Four seconds: Falk, do one thing and keep doing it!

Five seconds: Fake, Fake, Fake, why don't you keep doing it? !

Six Seconds: Falk, if you don't do something else, the effect you just created will be gone!

In seven seconds, she paid for the words she blurted out, the only way she could think of to distract John: kiss.

John's hand gradually loosened after Wu Lin uttered that very tough sentence. Wu Lin's hand suddenly hooked on the back of John's neck and pulled his head off. John's body stiffened for a moment, but he didn't resist.The moment her lips and teeth met, Wu Lin's mind was blank.Then what to do?Ah, by the way, Wu Lin poked her tongue out.She is a guy with rich theoretical knowledge and zero practical experience, and now she is extremely frustrated: Why did she choose this stupid method?

Wu Lin seemed to be able to feel the faint taste of wine in his mouth. Originally, it was just a kiss that was tasted and ended. When she was about to end this complete accident, something even more unexpected happened.He actually responded?

John was obviously more experienced than Wu Lin. By the time Wu Lin realized it, she had already been dragged to the bed.When she regained consciousness again, she found that she seemed to be taking off John's clothes!

Whether it was the wine or the ambiguous atmosphere created that made them start to follow their instincts, Wu Lin didn't know, but at least it wasn't because of the wine.The fact that sex|seduction was successful occupied her whole brain, she was a little repelled, but also a little happy.She couldn't tell if it was her hormones talking or her reason.

After a while, both his and her skin were exposed to the air, but at this moment, he stopped.

Wu Lin looked up, not knowing what happened.

His whole body no longer exuded the enthusiasm just now, but instead was filled with sadness, or... anger?Wu Lin's brain is not clear enough to analyze it.His hands were slowly placed on Wu Lin's body, and only then did Wu Lin know what he saw.

Wu Lin's body was covered with scars and bruises.

When John's hand touched the scar, Wu Lin trembled instinctively. Her clothes were half off. She had been injured non-stop for two months, so until now her injuries have not healed very well.Especially three days before meeting John's Finch, she was completely injured again.The mottled body made Wu Lin feel inferior. She didn't say anything, and started to put on her own clothes again.

Wu Lin had just put on her shirt, and through the shirt, John lightly stroked the scar that had become very obvious because of what she saw with her own eyes.

"It's a new injury."

John's voice was softer than ever.

"Yes."

"Is that why you're coming back?"

Wu Lin's eyes flashed, and then she felt a little tired. She could use John's sympathy, but...

"It is, it is not."

"who is it?"

"..."

If she could really tell a lie without guilt, could really tell the truth without a burden, she would have told it long ago.She couldn't, so she chose not to say anything.

Wu Lin gently pushed John's hand away and began to put on other clothes.At this moment, John also got off the bed. He also had some scars on his body, but many of them were very old, and he even had a slightly protruding belly.

He walked up to Wu Lin, Wu Lin raised her head and looked directly at John.John was silent for a while, and then said: "Take care."

"I will."

A little disappointed, but Wu Lin herself didn't know what she was expecting.Wu Lin passed John and put her hand on the doorknob, but she couldn't muster the strength to open the door.She felt that she should say something, but she didn't know what to say.She thought she should do something, but...

Her reason told her that she should leave immediately, but her emotion told her that she should stay.To leave, or to stay?

"I……"

Wu Lin was surprised to hear her own voice echoing in the room. She breathed a sigh of relief, and finally turned around: "I'm not telling the truth. But many times, lies are a form of protection. I can only ask you to believe me. "

"How can trust be built on lies?"

"Because, not everything is a lie."

"for example?"

Wu Lin paused for a moment, and then smiled: "For example, I came back for you."

John laughed softly, and Wu Lin could only see the almost cheerful smile in her eyes for the time being. She raised her hand and stroked John's cheek: "Why, you were deeply moved by my affection?"

"How can you not be moved, dear Lin."

John leaned closer to Wu Lin, rubbed the tip of his nose against Wu Lin's cheek, and breathed into Wu Lin's ear: "But a lie is still just a lie."

Wu Lin also walked over: "As long as...you don't act like a fake. I suggest you take care of your crotch."

After speaking, he triumphantly opened the door and left.Outside the door, Wu Lin walked faster and faster, and her face became more and more red. Did she really do something extraordinary just now?

Inside the door, Finch's voice came from John's headset: "Shouldn't I say congratulations to you two?"

John's face was very serious: "Finch, I want to know who hurt her and how. Help me find out what happened in the last two months."

Finch was silent for a moment before replying: "No problem. Mr. Reese, should I remind you that she is still a threat?"

John raised the corners of his lips: "If she didn't fall in love."

Finch raised his eyebrows: "Are you implying that you will make her fall in love with you?"

John's smile widened: "Who knows."

After hanging up the phone, John walked to the window, stroked his lips, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, and he never said the phrase "who knows" with high spirits.Only a trace of tenderness at the corner of his mouth, and the moonlight shining on him made his whole body soft.

The author has something to say: hold your face, who cheated whose heart?who knows~