cohabitation contract

Nie Changsheng squatted down, wanting to check the injuries on the half-dead man. There was a "click", and the sound of the bullet being loaded came from the direction where Myron was standing. The manic patient's desire for control was at work. Seeing Nie Changsheng's concerned expression Looking at the appearance of others, the anger in his chest surged out, wishing to shoot and kill the man who was lying on the floor and beaten half to death by him to relieve his hatred.

"He's your old acquaintance, isn't he?" Myron asked viciously with red eyes.

Nie Changsheng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the running-in sound of the refrigeration machine. He knew Merun's surly and reckless nature very well. Not my friend, we don't know each other."

"I don't know? Then it doesn't matter if I kill him?" The manic patient shouted angrily, and the index finger holding the trigger moved slightly. The gun was aimed at the head of the man lying on the floor. If so, there is only one more dead soul under the sea, but this meddling doctor will definitely put on a straight face and condemn him with angry and disgusted eyes...

Remembering that every time he finished killing someone, Nie Changsheng would have a sullen face, stern eyes, and awe-inspiring breath, deliberately alienating him, unwilling to say a word to him, Myron's heart was blocked for a while, and irritability swept through his body. Under the anxiety, he couldn't find him. Seeing a way to vent his anger made him even more irritated. There are so many souls who die under his gun every year, but they are just insignificant people. Living has no effect on anyone. Death is death, maybe death, There are still people who are secretly rejoicing, and is it worth Nie Changsheng's anger with him?

I don't want to be disgusted by this cold-eyed oriental man, and I don't want to make him unhappy. Thinking of this, Myron gritted his teeth, but still didn't pull the trigger with his index finger.

"I'm a doctor." Nie Changsheng was indeed a dedicated doctor. He raised his face, pointed at the middle-aged fugitive righteously, and said, "If it were him lying here, I would also check his What is the injury like?"

The English proficiency of the middle-aged fugitive is very poor. He is limited to a few simple and common conversations, and cannot understand more complex vocabulary. He cannot understand more than half of what Nie Changsheng said. Seeing Nie Changsheng coldly Pointing at himself, thinking that he was making up some bad words about him, the muscles on his face trembled, and he pointed at him immediately, and said loudly: "Don't deny it, you think that no one can hear you when you speak to him so quietly. See you? Let me tell you, my hearing is very sensitive. I heard him calling you 'Mr. Nie', but they told me that your surname is Li, not Nie! Right? Dr. Nie?"

Mentioning this discovery, the middle-aged fugitive couldn't help feeling elated. At first he didn't take the whispers seriously, but he was worried all night. The money was all stolen by the pirates, and now it is a meat ticket. If he can't contact his family to redeem the money, he will definitely be thrown into the sea and buried in the bottom of the sea!But he was also afraid of contacting his family. After all, the monk could not run away from the temple. The Anti-Corruption Bureau must monitor his family closely. Returning to prison...

But what worries him the most is the shortage of heart disease medicine. If he stops taking the medicine, he will die. He must take the medicine before noon every day. He fell into a state of shock within an hour. He didn't want to die, and he was also afraid of death. He was terribly afraid.So at dawn, he pretended to be pitiful with tears in his eyes, and won the sympathy of the Chinese who were also captured, and asked the pirates who guarded them for medicine. A lot of ransom, the pirate must have shot them with a machine gun without saying a word.

Relying on the fact that there were many people asking for medicine for him, the middle-aged fugitive was very sensible and did not dare to bother the pirate guarding him to get the medicine. He called Dr. Nie, who is also Chinese, to help him get the medicine. The noisy captives made trouble for him, but when he heard that "Doctor Li" had changed to "Doctor Nie", he suddenly became suspicious. Just in time, Sandy was also woken up and came to help his companions suppress the group of yellow monkeys. After "Doctor Nie", I also felt that something was wrong.

Sandy has wanted to punish Nie Changsheng for a long time. Every time Nie Changsheng angered Merun, it always hurt him. He dared to resist Mailen, but killing someone with a knife was enough for him to relieve his anger. He seized the opportunity and stabbed the matter to Mailen. Let go of all the hatred in your heart.

Myron couldn't understand Chinese, but it didn't prevent him from being disgusted by this fat man who dared to yell at Nie Changsheng in front of him. He immediately swung his fist and hit the fat cheek of the middle-aged fugitive like a thunderbolt. He was caught off guard. The middle-aged fugitive was beaten upright, let out a scream like a pig, and his fat body hit the counter heavily. He has never experienced any pain after being pampered all the year round, and he couldn't be relieved by such a devastating impact. Out of breath, his body softened, and he slid to the ground, his mouth was half open, a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and he passed out.

"Pull them all out, keep your hands and feet clean!" Myron ordered his two subordinates with a livid face.

Sandy was very surprised. He was disappointed that Myron didn't kill Nie Changsheng, but he didn't have the guts to question Myron, who was on the verge of rage. After looking at the pirate who could understand Chinese, the two immediately dragged each other A fainted man came out of the cabin.

"You...you can't do this!" No matter how dull Nie Changsheng was, he understood Merun's warning to kill, and immediately turned pale, and immediately took a step, trying to stop him from killing innocent people indiscriminately.

"I can't? Is it because I've been so nice to you that you've forgotten your identity?" Myron's expression was ferocious, two clusters of raging anger seemed to be ignited in his brown eyes, and a strong desire to conquer rose in his chest. People, why do they influence their decision-making orders after controlling their emotions?He hated an irrelevant man for no reason, just because he heard that he knew Nie Changsheng. He hadn't tasted this kind of jealousy and hatred for a long time, but he was not unfamiliar with this kind of emotion at all. The first love I met was like this. No man was allowed to approach her or talk to her. She had to be within my sight all the time...

After five years, Myron thought that he would never meet such an unforgettable relationship again, but he couldn't help but meet him. The other party was an oriental man who was several years older than him.

It is undeniable that the racial discrimination that is deeply rooted in the bone marrow is difficult to change, but Nie Changsheng is so in line with his wishes. When he is working, he has a serious demeanor, a gentle voice, and a gentle smile. Even when he is angry, he is shrouded in dark clouds. His eyebrows and eyes are all so pleasing to the eye, which makes him itchy.

From making things difficult at the beginning to not allowing him to see others in his eyes now, the growing feelings for Nie Changsheng have been out of control. It seems that the possessive desire is stronger than that of the first love. Myron can't control himself. .

He slowly threw the machine in his hand on the low table, took off his coat, and unbuttoned his shirt from top to bottom, revealing his strong and firm chest muscles, every inch of skin contained terrifying strength, while slowly He approached Nie Changsheng step by step.

"You..." Nie Changsheng was taken aback, and retreated instinctively. Unfortunately, there were a lot of trophies piled up in the cabin, and the space for him to retreat was limited. The closer Myron got, the more dangerous his body exuded.

As if stimulated by Nie Changsheng's guarded eyes, Merun could only feel the temples on his forehead throbbing. He no longer wanted to restrain the emotions that troubled him. He clasped his wrist tightly, cut him behind with his backhand, and moved him to his arms, forcing Nie Changsheng's back to press against his chest. Merun has been licking blood from the knife all year round. He has a strong physique and great strength. He was half a head taller than Nie Changsheng, who was 1.8 meters tall. Nie Changsheng was caught off guard for a while, and when the other hand resisted, he had already lost the opportunity. Both wrists were clamped by him, and his body was stuck in his arms, unable to move for a moment. .

"Let go!" Nie Changsheng stiffened, obviously feeling that the body temperature of the chest behind him was too hot, especially the steaming evil thing was stroking his buttocks confidently, such an ambiguous position, such a terrifying shape, even if Nie Changsheng is still a virgin, and he also knows what it is, not to mention that he has already mastered lust.

Merun lowered his head slightly, put his chin on Nie Changsheng's shoulder and sniffed randomly, and sprayed the turbid breath on his neck chaotically. Sure enough, it was the most comfortable to hold this person in his arms, although the person in his arms was not Not very cooperative, the restrained hands have been struggling tenaciously.

Myron seemed to enjoy defeating Nie Changsheng's stubborn resistance while conquering this oriental man. He stuck to Nie Changsheng's steps and took a deep breath, as if the breath mixed with Nie Changsheng's smell was a good medicine for his irritability. After inhaling and inhaling, I felt that the smell was better than the woman I slept with. When my head became hot, I said, "I don't care if you are Li or Nie, here, you can only be my woman!" As if saying something, he pressed his hot lips on Nie Changsheng's neck and began to bite.

"Myron! You're crazy! Let go!" Nie Changsheng only felt goosebumps rising and falling, and his whole body was shrouded in chills.

"You are the only one who dares to talk to me like that." Myron smiled instead of anger, pushed him in front of the cabin wall, and trapped him in his arms in a siege posture, burning hot The kiss began to expand, falling on the tip of Nie Changsheng's ears, in front of his temples, on his cheeks, and even his cheeks. If Nie Changsheng hadn't desperately resisted and avoided it, he would have invaded his lips.

Although the lips escaped unharmed, Myron's half-naked body was almost penetrated by Myron. The sound of the shirt being torn, Nie Changsheng's angry scolding, Myron's rapid panting and murmuring were intertwined in confusion for a moment, filling the air. Every corner of the cabin.

Nie Changsheng had never felt such resentment and helplessness before, and a mist of humiliation filled his eyes. He was not a weak person. He had also experienced fighting skills before, and he could subdue one or two casual pirates with his ability. To Myron, this explosive pirate was full of brute force, and wherever his pair of iron-like palms went, he left pinched red marks on his body, and those bright marks seemed to stimulate the vigorous desire He began to bite Nie Changsheng's bare and thin back, deepening the brand of red marks, trying to leave his own marks on every inch of Nie Changsheng's skin to declare ownership, his hands began to restless He hurriedly took off his trousers, but fortunately there was a belt on the top of his trousers.

No matter how Nie Changsheng resisted to the death, it was useless. On the contrary, it fueled Merun's desire to invade even more. He was like a ruthless male beast in heat. In addition to constantly attacking the city with his hands, the greedy beast under him was even more erotic. The man in his arms arched and bumped, extremely rascal, and extremely arrogant.

"Uh!" Nie Changsheng only felt his stomach churning, he retched a few times, his eyes were full of anger and disgust.

And when Myron finally touched the buckle of the belt, Nie Changsheng finally waited for the opportunity. When the people behind him loosened the grip on his upper body, he managed to touch a porcelain bottle and smashed it hard on the back of Myron's head. down.

The porcelain bottle was probably an antique, so I couldn't help but smash it, and it shattered quickly, but Myron just shook his body. Changsheng staggered towards the low table, and pushed to the many trophies displayed on the table.

"Fuck!" Myron cursed, staring at the black muzzle of the gun in front of him, gradually returning to his senses, he sneered, probably mocking himself for being too careless, and threw the pistol on the low table, so he spat out Spitting on the ground, he said firmly, "You won't kill me at all!" This person who is full of life-saving and wounded people only saves lives, how can he kill people?

Nie Changsheng pursed his lips, and the gun in his hand suddenly weighed ten thousand catties. He really didn't want to end anyone's life, but the fearless Myron pressed him every step of the way, forcing him to make a choice.

Either kill yourself to protect yourself, or get caught without a fight.

"Don't come here!" Nie Changsheng roared, and the hand holding the trigger began to tremble.

"No, how can I fuck you?" Myron took a few steps closer to him fearlessly.

Nie Changsheng had no choice but to step back and warned, "Shut up!"

"You look so charming." Myron smiled, and rubbed his dry lips with his hands, wishing to press this man under him and fuck him hard, only to make him cry and howl.

Nie Changsheng weighed the pros and cons, and pointed the gun at his calf. He didn't kill anyone, but it didn't mean he wasn't threatening.

"Oh! Do you think you can stop me like this?" Myron looked at Nie Changsheng mockingly, his heart itching even more, he had already bullied him to the point, how could he still hold on to that damn principle silently?

"Myron, don't force me!" Nie Changsheng said coldly, "Although I won't kill you, I am familiar with the structure of the human body. One shot can paralyze you for a lifetime. Do you want to try?"

Merun was startled. He knew that Nie Changsheng had excellent medical skills. This was well-known. If a doctor doesn't understand the structure of the human body, how can he be a good doctor?

Myron is not afraid of the trauma of bullets penetrating into his body. He is in good physical condition, young, recuperates for two or three months, and can liven up his life, rob houses and charge into battle, but being paralyzed is uncomfortable. He once robbed and killed a companion who was paralyzed in the lower body, but he was not paralyzed. The companion blocked his eyes, but he begged Myron to give him a bullet to end all the pain.

He stared into Nie Changsheng's eyes, there was no hesitation or reluctance in his dark eyes, as if his life and death had nothing to do with him.

"Then you take care of me for the rest of your life." Myron roared angrily. He would never allow Nie Changsheng to leave his life. Even if he was disabled, disabled, and paralyzed, Nie Changsheng could only stay by his side and take care of him Daily life and even sexual needs, unless he shot himself dead, no, even if he died, he had to be buried with him!

If Nie Changsheng dared to make him uncomfortable, he would get what he deserved from Nie Changsheng!

Nie Changsheng had no way to retreat, and Myron was standing three steps away from him, taking another step towards him angrily.

There was an unsilenced gunshot, and the eardrum-pounding sound echoed in the small cabin.

Myron looked at his chest in disbelief. Hot blood kept coming out of a blood hole there, dripping down on the floor like a blood spurt. A white wolf fur blanket was spread on the floor to absorb the blood in an instant. One corner can be dyed into a red carpet.

Nie Changsheng also opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but his eyes passed the swaying Myron and landed on the cabin door.

Covering the surging blood hole, Myron turned around slowly, staring at the mysterious man standing steadily at the door of the cabin, who was originally dragged out by his subordinates and executed on the spot.

The mysterious man covered in blood shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Young man, I haven't held a gun for a long time, and my hand is raw." He rushed to Meren with an arrow, and hit Merun with the butt of his gun fiercely. With the back of his head, Myron fell to the ground without saying a word, and a pool of thick blood gushed out from under his body.

"You..." Nie Changsheng swallowed with difficulty, his surprised eyes moved from the mysterious man to the motionless Myron.

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet," the mysterious man leaned over to feel for Myron's pulse. Although the beating was still weak, he had just passed out. "However, if you don't stop the bleeding, it's another Forget about it."

Nie Changsheng looked at Mai Lun, then at the mysterious man, frowned and asked, "Are you not injured?"

"Pediatrics, I can't die." The mysterious man stood up gracefully, glanced at Nie Changsheng, with a smile on his lips, "Doctor Nie seems to be more embarrassed than me, so don't worry about me."

Nie Changsheng frowned. He could hear the mysterious man's teasing. It was an almost cordial gesture, a harmless joke between friends. Although he had too many doubts about the mysterious man, his professional Ethics did not allow him to hesitate for too long, Nie Changsheng picked out surgical tools from the medicine box, and quickly performed the bomb digging operation.

After Myron's wound was stitched up, Nie Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glanced at the comatose middle-aged fugitive who was dragged back by the mysterious man. He even snored.

"You are?" Nie Changsheng shifted his gaze to the mysterious man sitting leisurely beside him, who was cleaning the handed-in machine gun.

"Feng Cuo, he is a mercenary." Feng Cuo replied lightly, he had already washed and washed, and the wounds left on his body by Myron were all skin wounds. It looked bloody all over his body, but he cut it himself He painted it on his fingers to confuse the public. Now he cleaned it up and changed into a set of Myron’s clothes. He was not as tall as Nie Changsheng, so Myron’s clothes were loose and baggy, so he shortened the trousers. It's quite comfortable, and it's also convenient for the next action. Although there are many high-end brand-name suits in the trophies in the cabin, they are not useful. Besides, wearing such high-end suits on the pirate ship, isn't it necessary to be a bull's-eye?

"Hire...mercenaries?" Nie Changsheng chewed on this job carefully, and something was about to break through the ground.

"Well, employed by Mr. Zhuang." Feng Cuo still spoke indifferently, without the slightest emotion.

With a "click", the scalpel fell from Nie Changsheng's hand and landed on the wolf fur blanket, making a slight sound.