Strong duel

73 Lingering

The past is like a dream, and the once painful expectation turned into a passing cloud under the dark night.

Jing Ze lay motionless on the bed, the weight on his body made him a little uncomfortable, frowning slightly, turning his head to avoid the warm breath spraying on the sensitive skin around his neck, waiting for this person's next move.

But after Leng Hanye called his name, he fell silent, and their bodies overlapped and stood still in the dark night.

It wasn't until the even breathing came from his ears that Jingze realized that the person on his body had fallen asleep. He raised his hand and pushed the person who was pressing him down, got up to help him take off his shoes, and stared at the stern sleeping face in the dark night for a few minutes , turned over and got out of bed.

He took out wine from the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass, opened the curtains, and the silver glow outside spilled in, and the sky was full of stars.

Jingze sat on the window sill, stared at the starry night sky and drank the wine in the glass. The moon plate hung in the night sky like a bronze mirror. Looking at the bright moon, he seemed to see the bright smiling face of the instructor.

"Instructor, let me use your silver fox identity from now on." The travel-worn boy jumped back from the outside in a black suit, with a demon fox mask on his face.

"No." The gentle-looking man refused straight away.

"Oh, instructor, don't worry, I will never smash your signboard of the world's number one killer." The young man pawed his paw and hugged the instructor's thigh playfully.

"Aze, you have to know what kind of job it is. Once you step in, it's very difficult to get out." The man gently tousled the boy's hair, speaking earnestly.

"I know, isn't it just stepping into the darkness? Don't worry, if you want to play, I will be the number one and stand at the top of the world's darkness." The 14-year-old boy vowed.

I thought it was the young man's impassioned speech, but his instructor never expected that in just a few years, the young man really fulfilled his promise. He watched him grow up like mushrooms after rain, establish his own dark organization, and stand on his own. Calling the wind and calling the rain at the top of the world's darkness has made the title of the world's number one killer, Silver Fox, an undefeated myth in the killer world.

No one knows that there are actually two people in Yinhu, one is him, and the other is his most beloved student and junior.

The two of them were under Zhang Gangyi's subordinates. Jingze had been brought by Guihu's side to train him personally, and only occasionally threw people to him when he had a secret mission. Maybe it was because of similar personalities. Seriously call him: Instructor.

And his reason is that the instructor is much gentler than the ghost, and he is simply a black-faced god.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched. He knew why the boy called his teacher that way. When the boy told the ghost beast what kind of organization he was going to build and was going to be a killer, he was almost beaten to death by the ghost beast. Fading psychological shadow, seeing the teacher is like a mouse meeting a cat.

But the teacher still respects his apprentices very much, just like when he was going to be a killer back then. Although he almost gave up his breath, he still let them go and let them walk the future path according to their own hearts.

Later, the instructor's Zhiyan and Jingze's Prison grew bigger and bigger. The difference between the two is that Blazing is a neutral mercenary group, while Prison has become the most mysterious and darkest killer organization.

It's just that when a tree grows big, it's always easy to attract wind. Jingze didn't expect that one day he would point the muzzle of the gun at his instructor and pull the trigger.

"Ze, open the gun, even if I don't die, do you have the heart to let me live like this half dead?" The man lying in the abandoned factory was wrapped in gauze, his body was extensively injured, and the pain made him twitch continuously Convulsions, but because they can't move, they can only fight hard.

There was a cross gap in his chest, and a time bomb was buried in it, and the sound of Didi was like the chanting of death hitting Jingze's heart.

His resentful gaze swept over the other members of Zhiyan, who were in the same situation as the instructor. These people writhed in pain on the ground, begging Jingze to let them go.

"Ah Ze, there is no time. Let's fire the gun. The bomb will explode in one minute. Are you going to let everyone be buried with you? Are you worthy of these brothers!?"

The hoarse and hysterical voice of the instructor echoed in the factory.

The group of people following Jingze bowed their heads silently, how cruel it would be for their boss to personally kill their favorite instructor.

"Ze, open the gun. From now on, Zhiyan will be handed over to you, and your sister-in-law and Xiaobao will also take care of you." The man's face wrapped in white cloth couldn't see the expression, but he knew that his instructor must be smiling. Yes, he was expecting to die by his own hands.

"Instructor." The hoarse voice seemed to be choked, and he couldn't utter other words. He knew that the frequency of the heartbeat controlled the triggering of the bomb.As long as he pulls the trigger, he can save everyone. No one can run out of the explosion range of 200 meters in such a short time, let alone he should leave a dead body for his instructor.

"Prisoner, kill us, we will have no regrets if we can die with the boss." Several other people urged together, there was no time, really no time.

"Aze, kill me! Kill me! Quick!"

"Ah!" There was a painful roar, and only "kill me, kill me." The words echoed in his mind. In the last few seconds, he pulled the trigger, and at the same time, seven guns flew out of his hand. The flying knife pierced the hearts of several others.

Since then, Blaze's true master and core members have been wiped out overnight.

Instructor, I'm sorry.Not only did I fail to protect my sister-in-law, but I even gave away the flames. You must hate me very much, right?

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Heartache, maybe just for a moment.

Hangover Leng Hanye got up with a headache, he rubbed his sore temples, he was taken aback by the empty quilt around him, where is he?

Ruju's eyes swept across the room, and when he saw the figure sitting quietly on the window sill, he was stunned.

The man sat under the moonlight, with the breeze blowing, the slightly long hair on his forehead fluttered, drawing an elegant arc in the air, and the beautiful phoenix eyes hidden under the black hair shone with the fluorescence of stars.

He stared at the night sky, but it seemed like he was looking at another world, where there was sadness that Leng Hanye couldn't touch, fragility, resentment, and regret intertwined in his eyes, as thick as black ink that could not be melted, as if To drip from the eyes.

A crystal slipped from the eye socket unexpectedly, and it landed in Leng Hanye's heart so unexpectedly, as if his soul had been scalded, and his whole heart was burning with pain.

It was as if something fell from a high place in his heart, broke into mottled fragments and pierced into his heart, and he was pinched hard to make these fragments embedded deeper. At this moment, he was in pain, and even felt Didn't suffocate.

He and Jing Ze are like chasing after a devil and a devil. While fighting to the death, he is deeply attracted by the aura of the same kind. He envies everything that person has and at the same time hates the Jing family who caused him to lose everything.

The two people who shouldn't have crossed each other, developed into an uncontrollable situation through repeated temptations, competitions and accidents. He never thought that Jingze would fall in love with him one day, and even subtly affect his emotions. .

That person is like a sharp thorn, using all his sharpness to drill a hole in his heart, every time he tells himself that you just like his body, every time he tells himself that that person is you His enemy, but is this really the case? He didn't dare to ask himself, even in the turbulent sea, trying not to be drawn into the vortex.

But how is this possible...

"Why didn't you sleep?" The deep voice was gentle and cautious like never before.

The dazed person turned his head, his eyelids were slightly open, blocking the turbulent emotions in his eyes, the crystal tear still hung on his cheek, reflecting the cold moonlight in the night sky, like a merman crying and singing with his life on the sparkling sea .

Facing Leng Hanye in the darkness, he jumped down from the window, walked over slowly with delicate anklets, then stepped on the mattress, straddled Leng Hanye's lap, and said, "Do you want to do it? "

In the dark, he asked the most direct topic, and stared at each other silently. It turned out that they had nothing to talk about except sex.

He gently brushed the tear-wet cheek to draw him closer, and he kissed it, kissed the trembling eyelashes, kissed the smooth cheek, tasted the salty taste, it turned out that this person's tears were also bitter, rolled to the lips side, pecking and kissing like a dragonfly.

Stretching out the tip of the tongue to trace the beautiful lip shape, the thinned lips left the aftertaste of strong wine. Since Jingze was brought to NK, they have never kissed so sensibly. They have slept with him countless times in the past few months. The second bed, it's all about the theme of straight jumping, and I don't even know how to do foreplay.

No longer satisfied with this shallow temptation, trying to open his teeth to taste the sweetness inside, the latter opened his mouth cooperatively to let the other party in.

There is no fiery collision between the lips and teeth, and there is no back and forth confrontation between you and me. The wet and slippery tongue sweeps the gums domineeringly but gently, tasting the sweetness of every place, and the mellow aroma of spirits fills the lips and teeth. The breath blended, and he danced and played with the other party's tongue, enjoying this rare lingering time.

The long and deep kiss ended, Leng Hanye withdrew, turned over and pressed the person under him, and kissed the glistening thin lips that he had licked again, his low voice was hoarse with lust, "drinking ?”

The people under him didn't answer, they didn't resist Leng Hanye's sudden gentleness, but they didn't cater to them, just let him play around as usual, when a person's heart is cold, it's hard to warm up again.

Pulling off the belt around his waist, trying to arouse his enthusiasm with superb techniques, sliding hot fingertips across the sensitivity of the whole body, no matter how disheartened, it can't stop the infinite heat of the body, especially facing the body. The unusually gentle and teasing person, a light moan escaped from the corners of his lips.

The wandering fingers paused, and a little joy rose in his heart for this low moan, and the fingers moving in the body opened up more gently and carefully.

Silent entanglement in the dark night, wanting to hug him tightly, he has shared the bed with him for more than a month, and sleeping with this emaciated body has almost become his habit.

He thought he needed a hearty sex and love to vent, so he gave him the best.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to worry about anything anymore, put aside all his love and hatred, just once, just let himself be willful this time...