Capture the River

Qin Chuan still underestimated Mr. Gong's speed, in various senses.

Qin Chuan felt that his right wrist bone was almost crushed, and it was probably the start of another bone fracture.Although he didn't have time to puncture his own artery, Mr. Gong couldn't tilt his upper body too far in order to prevent him from committing suicide. At this moment, his cheek and side neck were cut, and the strange crimson blood leaked thinly. Makes the skin tone more fair.

Mr. Gong looked at him deeply: "The King of Spades is dead, and Boss Qin's vengeance will be avenged, so he doesn't care about his body?"

Qin Chuan replied casually: "I have nothing to do, just commit suicide for fun. But Boss Gong——"

Qin Chuan looked at Mr. Gong's profoundly handsome mixed-race face that was so fascinating that he smiled lightly: "It took so much suffering to become this monster, and in the end you have to submit to others, is it because you have to What about the unmanly defect of being excited by 26-30 volts?"

"呲-"

After Qin Chuan lifted his left hand away, the last piece of glass that was ground like a blade pierced into Mr. Gong's Zhangmen acupoint!

Just like what Mr. Gong pointed out just now!

The blood on Mr. Gong's side cheeks and neck has turned into a trickle and merged into the blood column on his side waist, but Mr. Gong didn't even notice it. He didn't even look down. He just looked at Qin Chuan's face carefully, as if While re-evaluating the value of this person, an ominous green seemed to bloom in the depths of those pure black eyes.

Qin Chuan used his own life as a bait to make Mr. Gong think that the purpose was for the first sneak attack, but it was actually for the deception at the moment and the fatal blow when Mr. Gong was distracted.

He noticed that Mr. Gong's whole body was glowing white, and before the small wound on Qin Chuan's own back healed, the large bruise on Mr. Gong's shoulder had disappeared completely, so he had a special physique for Mr. Gong but was vague The "monster" said.In this kind of narration, the important thing is not how many guesses can be made correctly in the narration, but how to make the listener have greater psychological fluctuations.Qin Chuan believes that Mr. Gong has more feelings about the fact that he is a "monster" and similar evaluations from others.

The so-called "suffered so much", which person has not suffered?But Mr. Gong will automatically connect the experience of becoming what he is now.

As for Mr. Gong's physical defects, it was purely Qin Chuan's random guess based on the evaluation of "very rare, almost unique".It just occurred to him that Mr. Gong had experienced many battles, probably tried many times, or even used sex as a kind of training.And which man can bear to be bluntly told that he has the flaw of not being able to excite?Especially a man like Mr. Gong who is endowed with great talent and has been in the top position for a long time?

Combined with the previous profile, it is very likely that Mr. Gong is working for the same group of outstanding people who have received training as him. Only in this way can we explain why a strong man like Mr. Gong is driven by others.

But judging from Mr. Gong's reaction, he should have guessed right.

After a while, Mr. Gong finally smiled. His two sharp upper teeth made him look like a handsome and ruthless vampire.It was only at this moment that his smile really lifted off the mask of a gentleman, revealing the cruelty of grinding teeth and sucking blood, but his voice became softer: "Boss Qin really deserves to be unique to me. I am more and more interested in you now."

Qin Chuan had a headache and said: "Boss Gong, can you speak well and stop memorizing the quotations from President Ba? It's a bit of a drama."

Mr. Gong let go of the hand that was holding Qin Chuan's wrist, and without blinking he pulled out the piece of glass that Qin Chuan stabbed at him. The bloody piece of glass hit the marble floor and bounced, making two crisp "ding dong" sounds. ring.

Mr. Gong said leisurely: "Thank you for giving me a chance to confide. It has been really hard for so many years."

Wait, how come this sentence is exactly the same as the one he said to Jiang Ting back then!

Before Mr. Gong finished speaking, an inexplicable panic suddenly appeared in Qin Chuan's heart. The fighting consciousness of wanting to take the lead under the fear made him instinctively use all his strength to kick his legs!

But unfortunately, Mr. Gong's stress time has passed. He didn't even turn his head. He clenched his fist lightly and turned to the side. The back of his hand collided with Qin Chuan's knee hard. Qin Chuan started with a fractured patella again!

As if no matter what happens, Mr. Gong will not affect Mr. Gong's observation of Qin Chuan. Mr. Gong's eyes flicked over Qin Chuan's tense body inch by inch, from the tense jaw to the straight collarbone, and then to the powerful chest and abdominal muscles. Examining his own work like the most demanding sculptor, he still hasn't picked out any flaws in the end, and it's hard to tell whether it's gratification or dissatisfaction.

The bottom of Mr. Gong's palm pressed Qin Chuan's sternum hard. The pain at that moment was indescribable. He didn't know if it was because his sternum was broken and the bone stubble pierced the valve, causing a huge shock in the heart. The bruise suddenly surged up, Qin Chuan opened his mouth reflexively, and then a cold, delicate, forceful, iron tongs-like hand was stuck under his ears, Qin Chuan was forced to Straighten the upper body, the entire temporomandibular joint is almost removed:

"I like Boss Qin's mouth very much, why don't we do something else."

……

Qin Chuan once again experienced the strength of Mr. Gong's arm. He lifted Qin Chuan's entire upper body into the air with only one left hand pinching Qin Chuan's jaw. As if controlled by two different people, they patiently wiped off the liquid from the corners of Qin Chuan's lips.

……

Mr. Gong had never thought that being raped could bring him such happiness before. He condescendingly looked at Qin Chuan's painful face, frowning brows and squeezed and deformed masseter muscles, and stretched out his thumb to wipe Qin Chuan's face. Physiological tears quivered from the corners of Chuan's eyes.

This is Qin Chuan, Deputy Captain Qin who stands in the police force and swears allegiance to justice, stays up all night to solve the crime to eliminate crimes, Mr. Boss Qin bathed in the sun at the door.

He walks between black and white as he pleases, no one or anything can restrain him, he always seems to be at ease, gentle and polite.

And now he...

Very embarrassing.

But also beautiful.

It is the "beauty" that Mr. Gong has never understood or understood before.

Who wouldn't want to break a rose in a locked garden?

When Qin Chuan was on the verge of suffocation, his pupils dilated sharply, and Mr. Gong formed a blurred image on his retina. At that moment, it seemed that the lights in the operating room were extraordinarily surging, like the exploding white light at sunrise. Even Mr. Gong was meaningful and tall. The deep shadows between the facial features have been weakened, revealing a blurred, sincere youth-like handsomeness.

Mr. Gong withdrew a little from Qin Chuan's warm and fragile esophagus in time, so that Qin Chuan would not lose the right to breathe in such a deep throat position.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Gong finally mercifully withdrew most of the time.

Fresh air with the smell of disinfectant rushed into his mouth, before Qin Chuan had time to take a deep breath, a large puff of ** had already rushed into his throat and choked into his trachea!

Qin Chuan coughed profusely, and kept vomiting blood mixed with blood, as if he wanted to squeeze his lungs into strips and cough them out from his mouth.

Mr. Gong has the virtue of being merciless, and immediately turned Qin Chuan into his arms, wrapped his hands from behind Qin Chuan to between the navel and ribs, clenched a fist with one hand and wrapped the fist with the other, and quickly struck inward and upward for a moment. , and quickly vomited up for Qin Chuan.

[Note: You deserve the Heimlich first aid method. 】

Qin Chuan vomited, his limbs were weak, dizzy and chest tight due to insufficient air intake, so he simply let himself lean on Mr. Gong, trying to smile as if nothing had happened, but his mouth was bitter, which must be a bitter smile.

Mr. Gong easily carried him back into his arms. The QJ prisoner and the victim looked at each other for a moment in this weird posture. Qin Chuan suddenly felt that it was very unfair—although Mr. Gong's side face was cut with a bloody gash by glass shards , but not only did not affect his appearance, but it also brought out his cold and fierce nature after stripping off his clothes. He didn't look like a QJ prisoner who just forcibly got in someone's mouth, but rather like a special soldier who just returned from the battlefield to defend his home and country .

Mr. Gong looked at Qin Chuan, his deep eyes reflected the faint light of a white light in the distance: "Boss Qin, I seem to be in love with you."

Qin Chuan: "..."

Qin Chuan was speechless for a moment, and then quietly complained: "Boss Gong, your sentence is a bit ambiguous."

Mr. Gong relaxed and cheerfully said straight from his heart: "Boss Qin, I'm greedy for your body."

Qin Chuan: "...It's really unnecessary."

Mr. Gong's eyes instantly lit up with a green will-o'-the-wisp: "Is that okay?"

Qin Chuan: "..."

Qin Chuan asked weakly: "I said no, will Boss Gong listen?"

Mr. Gong hugged Qin Chuan with both hands, kicked the operating bed that was thrown by Qin Chuan into the air, turned 180° in the air, and landed firmly on the ground. He put Qin Chuan on the bed, and shook off the messy glass on the bed sheet He tore up the glucose-soaked part of the bed sheet and threw it away, and carefully wrapped Qin Chuan's dick with the remaining part.

When he was doing this, Qin Chuan remained motionless and let him manipulate him. He just smiled hoarsely: "Should I thank Boss Gong for his mercy and not let this sheet cover my head?"

Mr. Gong casually picked up his suit trousers from the ground and put them on. The deep wound on his side waist was still bleeding, but he didn't seem to have developed pain nerves. He buttoned his trousers and smiled gently at Qin Chuan , the tone is full of affection: "Why does Boss Qin think so? I have said that Boss Qin is unique to me."

Qin Chuan thought for a while: "Then can I just refuse?"

Mr. Gong took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his suit jacket and asked someone to deliver the medicine. Then he walked over with his upper body naked, which was comparable to a statue of David, and hugged Qin Chuan affectionately: "No, because I will be sad."

"But Boss Gong, you hurt your kidneys like this."

Mr. Gong turned Qin Chuan over and treated the wound on his back himself: "I have to prove to Boss Qin whether I really love your—— body, whether I need voltage to get excited, and whether I have any sense Not a man's flaw."

Are you so vengeful?

Qin Chuan turned his head, glanced over Mr. Gong's bloody side and glanced at the black-clothed bodyguards who came in with gauze, alcohol and various wound medicines, but all of them were dressed in black, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.