Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Sitting on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, Xiang Ranliang was facing the door of Hong Tingyun's room. Not far from him was the stairs, and a bloody scene was going on below.

Xiang Ranliang held his mobile phone again, but he didn't move for a long time while looking at the screen.He told himself time and time again that he was still on a mission and completing the mission was the first prerequisite, but he still couldn't calm down for a long time.

He is human, even if those are bad people, he can't ignore life.If a person has no reverence for life, what is the difference from a beast?But now he is working for the beasts, and he even has to pretend to be the same kind of person as them.

That cigarette, Xiang Ranliang, was pressed into the ashtray beside it before he finished smoking it, and it extinguished itself when it was soaked in blood. Xiang Ranliang didn't have the hobby to do such bloody things.

A dog is a dog, and it cannot do the cruelty of a wolf.One day, he will definitely arrest these guys with his own hands and bring them to justice!

Xiang Ranliang stayed in the living room outside the door all night, and transmitted Hong Jintang's conspiracy from the game back to the bureau, and the police's strategy followed closely.

Xiang Ranliang watched outside the door all night, while Mo Xiaofeng stayed in the room all night.

After three o'clock, Hong Tingyun stopped burning. He woke up in a daze several times and saw Mo Xiaofeng beside him. He once thought it was a dream.

And then he really had a dream, but it was just the scene of his parents' funeral that day, he woke up with fright, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Xiaofeng lying beside him again, breathing , the skin is warm, the heart is beating, he feels that he has returned to reality, and the heart that was almost numb at that moment fell back into the distance.

The light in the room was quite dark, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well, Mo Xiaofeng turned off all the lights in the room, and only turned on a desk lamp on the bedside table, and the pointer on the side showed that it was only past five o'clock.

Mo Xiaofeng leaned on the bedside bag, holding Hong Tingyun in his arms.As soon as Hong Tingyun raised his head, he saw this face so close, it was so reassuring to him.

All this is really trance like a dream, obviously last night he had a cold and dizzy, after taking the medicine and fell asleep, he was full of messy dreams, his mind was full of Mo Xiaofeng's face.

Unexpectedly, only one day later, the person he was thinking about lay on the same bed as him, and he cared so much that he hugged him in his arms, everything was as psychedelic as a fucking dream.

Although the attacking positions of the two seemed to be reversed, Hong Tingyun didn't mind.It's rare that Mo Xiaofeng took the initiative to hug him. Why should he mind such a pampering posture that cannot be separated from him?

His heart is about to fly, his face and ears are burning red, how about he is full of joy!

Under the dim light, the other person's face could not be seen clearly. Hong Tingyun raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on Mo Xiaofeng's forehead. This peaceful sleeping face is so suffocating!

Mo Xiaofeng always wore glasses before, so he couldn't see clearly what this guy was thinking.It seems that since the last time the glasses were lost in the river, this guy hasn't worn them again, and he hasn't mentioned matching them.

Hong Tingyun likes Mo Xiaofeng's clean appearance. Behind the sea is his smooth forehead, and his whole body exudes the charm of a mature man. As soon as he turns around, he can see him looking at him, and his eyes are all about himself. figure.

Although Mo Xiaofeng was wearing a shirt and trousers, wrapping himself tightly like armor, but this thin face at this time did not seem to hide many secrets at all.

Mo Xiaofeng just hugged himself in his arms, all he was worried about was himself, it had nothing to do with anyone or anything, it was only about the other party.

Mo Xiaofeng only belonged to himself, and he only belonged to him, this thought was so good that Hong Tingyun almost cried.

Mo Xiaofeng lay down with all his clothes on, just resting against Hong Tingyun, as if he would wake up with a start at any moment, his pretty brows moved from time to time, and frowned uncomfortably, Hong Tingyun looked at his sleeping face like this, The whole person is really distressed.

Hong Tingyun wanted to raise his hand to hold Mo Xiaofeng in his arms, let him rest on his shoulder to make him sleep better, obviously he wasn't so uneasy when he was holding this guy before!

But he was afraid of waking Mo Xiaofeng awake, so he didn't dare to move around for a while, so he could only sit up a little bit so that the other person could lean his head on his shoulder, which might be more comfortable.

The necklace around Mo Xiaofeng's neck slipped out, and Hong Tingyun saw the silvery luster at a glance.

Although I don't know when this guy took it off, Hong Tingyun is already very satisfied with being hidden so closely by the other party. They are together, and Mo Xiaofeng is wearing his ring!

Hong Tingyun's wide palm was lightly pressed against Mo Xiaofeng's chest, feeling the strong heartbeat under the skin under the palm, it was as magical as drumbeats!

Of course, that was the sound of being alive.Mo Xiaofeng is beside him alive, all this is so real!

that's nice!

Hong Tingyun couldn't help lowering his head slightly, and raised the corner of his mouth with a smile, rubbing his lips against Mo Xiaofeng's soft earlobe, repeating it over and over again.

"Mo Xiaofeng, I love you. You are mine... can only be mine..."

These words entered Mo Xiaofeng's dream, and he responded unconsciously, even wanting to seek comfort, he arched towards Hong Tingyun's direction, such a touch of touching skin and ear, making Mo Xiaofeng feel incomparable. peace of mind.

Smelling the familiar smell, even the dream became much more at ease. Mo Xiaofeng turned over and rolled into Hong Tingyun's arms again, as if his subordinates were holding on to Hong Tingyun's shoulders and refused to let go.

Hong Tingyun sweated a lot, and Mo Xiaofeng wiped it dry. He didn't feel any sticky feeling on his body, but he was tired from recovering from a serious illness.

The scent on Mo Xiaofeng's body was still that good smell, Hong Tingyun's breath was full of his scent when he was so close, it was faint, but at this time it was as sultry as if added with epimedium.

Although Hong Tingyun's fever subsided, his body was extremely dry and hot. Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine he had used. As soon as Mo Xiaofeng leaned over, his slightly cold shoulders were pressed against his smooth chest, and he hugged him with ease. If it can cool down.

The person on the apex of his heart was so close to him, he wrapped his arms around his back with one hand, and wrapped his other hand around that strong waistline, Hong Tingyun didn't want to do anything at all, he just wanted to hug other side.

But Mo Xiaofeng seemed to be looking for a comfortable position, and his furry head still rubbed against Hong Tingyun's neck. It was so provocative that Hong Tingyun couldn't help but licked his lips and felt his mouth dry.

After sleeping for several hours, coupled with the fact that the person in front of him was "deliciously beautiful", he was so awake that he couldn't wake up again, Hong Tingyun's subordinates were a little dishonest right now.

Maybe today he felt that he was a patient, maybe his relationship with Mo Xiao was different, Hong Tingyun was a lot more courageous and didn't take much care of it, normally he wouldn't dare to disturb this guy to sleep casually.

His subordinates picked up Mo Xiaofeng's shirt little by little, and Hong Tingyun pulled the quilt over his head with his backhand, and he curled up under the quilt towards a warm place.

The night before yesterday, Gu Chen used a "ghost poppy" to control Mo Xiaofeng's condition. His body was like a stream of frozen drift ice. When he was treating the injury last night, he took blood-promoting potion. This collision of ice and fire , It was as if there was a genuine energy in his body that was swimming through his whole body.

Hong Tingyun's gentle touch made the two different blood in his body finally mix together and no longer generate and restrain each other. The whole person felt as comfortable as if he was soaking in a hot bath in a warm bathtub.

Mo Xiaofeng breathed out a long breath unconsciously, and unconsciously moved closer to the opponent's position, and even the slightly locked brows could not help but relax.

At this moment, Hong Tingyun felt that something in his head was about to be broken into pieces, the blood in his whole body was rushing to his forehead, and every pore in his body was screaming, but seeing Mo Xiaofeng sleeping soundly He was a little reluctant to wake up the other party, so he could only gently drop the kiss.

Mo Xiaofeng felt his body getting hotter and hotter, just like the water in the bathtub was heating up, he was locked in the pot and turned into a frog boiling in warm water, his whole body was almost cooked!There was still a huge stone pressing down on his chest, and the pot lid on his head was also tightly pressed, and he was almost out of breath!

Mo Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that the quilt on his body raised a small hill, just like a scene in The Grudge, a group of inexplicable ghosts were arching and arching under the quilt, the picture shouldn't be too weird!

Mo Xiaofeng was so terrified that his scalp was numb. When he suddenly lifted the quilt, he saw a humanoid husky lying on his body.His shirt was unbuttoned and only the bottom two buttons were still fastened. "Erha" raised his head in a daze, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips intently!

"Hong! Stop! Cloud!"

These three words, Mo Xiaofeng growled hoarsely and gritted his teeth.

Mo Xiaofeng's chest was covered with sticky saliva marks, but the perpetrator sat up straight with an innocent face, and wiped the saliva marks from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, showing no intention of getting off the person at all.

"Oh? Are you awake?"

Didn't you wake up!Mo Xiaofeng, who didn't get enough sleep, woke up annoyed.

If this place wasn't for the other party's territory, if this guy wasn't for his own little milk dog, and if he hadn't worked so hard to take care of him all night, it would be a pity that he died. Mo Xiaofeng would have killed this wandering flower picker immediately!

"What a big man! Are you a brat and haven't been weaned yet!"

His chest was red, swollen and numb, Mo Xiaofeng was ashamed and annoyed, he turned around and grabbed the pillow beside him and slammed it on the guy's face.

Hong Tingyun closed his eyes and endured this forcefully, but it didn't hurt anyway.Mo Xiaofeng's actions are like the little love/interest between the two of them, and he is still enjoying it.It didn't make him feel a little embarrassed to be caught on the scene when he did something bad, but he was even more eager to try.

Hong Tingyun raised his hand and snatched the pillow from Mo Xiaofeng, and casually threw it on the ground beside him, propped up his upper body with his hands and looked down at the person below him, but he was still smiling badly.

"I've been empty of blood for a long time! Didn't your nurse in charge of adding blood see that I'm about to die? Why don't you give me milk and make up for it!"

Grinning his mouth to reveal his big white teeth, Hong Tingyun spoke very frankly.If Mo Xiaofeng wants to discuss this topic with him, then he won't be sleepy at all!Fighting is impossible, as long as you don't hate people, in the field of flirting, Hong Tingyun has never lost in front of Mo Xiaofeng!Besides, there is still something that has started to knock his buttocks. At this time, if you want him to stop pretending, I am really sorry for the eye-catching scene in front of him!

Hong Tingyun squatted on Mo Xiaofeng's waist and sat down hard for a couple of times. Mo Xiaofeng let out a muffled snort and felt that his whole body was about to sink into the soft mattress. It was as if the oxygen in the lungs was about to be crushed out.

Mo Xiaofeng struggled and wanted to get up quickly, but Hong Tingyun pushed him back to the bed and lay down. After repeated several times, Mo Xiaofeng's eye circles were reddened, and he could only hold the hand that was propped on his chest. Wrist lowered his voice and cursed.

"Damn it! Hong Tingyun, if you don't even look around, people will hear you!"

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Is it poisonous today? It’s the sixth time.