Rebirth of the Villain's Counterattack

The matter of sending people to follow Zheng Youting on Wednesday has been under the control of Mr. Zhou from the very beginning.Although Zheng Youting's contact with Feng Ao was his own intention, it cannot be said that he was completely at ease.Those are government officials, if they have any thoughts in private, it will be harmful to their Zhou family, but not beneficial.

At the same time that the video was sent to Wednesday, Mr. Zhou also got a copy.

After seeing it, Mr. Zhou didn't express anything, not even a trace of surprise.He was very clear that Old Ghost Su, who had only given birth to one daughter in his life, cared about Zheng Youting's cultivation, but he would have liked a man after winning his daughter's heart.Su Laogui has always loved this daughter as much as his life, and asked Zheng Youting to leave before his daughter's heart is irretrievable, and told her to break the impossible thoughts, so that it was possible to photograph Zheng Youting to come to Zhou's house for a meeting.

Mr. Zhou gave the video to Zheng Youting the next day, "Wednesday is ignorant, Ren You forgive him this time for my sake, I won't let him mess around again."

At the end, Mr. Zhou said again: "I won't say much about your young people's private affairs, just one thing, Ren You, you have to keep it in mind. Zheng Jinfeng and us are not on the same side, so it won't last forever."

Nothing could be seen on Zheng Youting's cold and solemn face, and he said in a low voice, "I know what to do, but I'm just a man."

After Zheng Youting got the film, he basically knew what it was, but seeing himself being restrained by Feng Ao and being kissed by him, that kind of vague embarrassment and complicated feelings surged up.

He belatedly realized that although he was frightened and angry at the time, he didn't feel the slightest disgust. He turned his head, turned off the screen, and stopped looking at Feng Ao's wild and wild aggressive expression that he had ignored at that time, and he was completely in the middle of it. Weak and even with a look of shame and indignation.

Feng Ao didn't see him for such a long time, although Zheng Youting was very busy, but it can't be said that it had nothing to do with Zheng Youting's subconscious not wanting to meet him.

The eighth day of May is coming soon.

Feng Ao's meticulous and meticulous thoughts have never been used on romantic affairs. When he asked Zheng Youting to meet, it was just that he couldn't get the answer about what his attitude towards Zheng Youting was from his calm thinking alone.Feng Ao was never one to avoid problems, since he cared about it, he would not deny it.

There are longevity noodles in the refrigerator, and a table of good dishes ordered by the restaurant is also placed on the dining table.Feng Ao had specifically asked Li Hui about the rules for celebrating birthdays in this life before. In Feng Ao's previous life, if the birthday was not a big event such as a birthday, a big birthday, or a marriage, people in the Jianghu never stick to such small details, but after all, every world has its own way. , Feng Ao also has his sincerity in making an appointment to testify.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Youting did not arrive for a long time.

The food on the table gradually lost its heat, and the silence in the room seemed to be the orderly sound of the clock.Feng Ao poured himself a glass of wine, without changing his sitting posture, taking a sip every sip.

Zheng Youting is not a person who will miss appointments, that person is serious and responsible for everything, and he will definitely not be someone who promises casually and forgets about it afterwards.That is, something tripped him.

Feng Ao turned the wine glass around, and after a while, he raised his head and drank it down.

He got up and walked to the balcony.

Feng Ao had never understood what it was like to wait.In the previous life, when he was young, he was a person who could not wait, and later on, no one had the courage and ability to ask him to wait.

The moonlight is quiet, and there are faintly a few stars.

In this world, even the night sky has lost the color of the night and looked indifferent.

Feng Ao sighed a little on rare occasions, turned his eyes away, and quietly looked at a corner hidden in the street lights, he couldn't tell what he was thinking about.

Until the sound of footsteps in the distance.

Zheng Youting never thought that Feng Ao would wait for him, it was already so late, the agreed time had already passed, and he would come here only because he was responsible for the promise he had made.

He unconsciously quickened his pace, climbed up the anti-theft window on the first floor, and jumped up.

His movements were nimble and light, he swung a manifold arc in mid-air, and landed quietly.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Youting stopped and spoke.

He obviously forgot today, oh no, it should be what day was yesterday, although Feng Ao mentioned it not long ago, but this birthday star didn't care about this day at all.

Feng Ao didn't smell the smell of blood, so he breathed a sigh of relief belatedly, and said, "Go in."

Zheng Youting, who was one step behind him, saw a table of dishes in the restaurant with his eyes. He was still a little surprised, and then he saw the sticky longevity noodles.

He froze.

"……Father."

When Feng Ao heard the sound and turned his head, Zheng Youting immediately looked away from him, walked past him a few steps and walked towards the dining table.Seeing him sitting down, Feng Ao picked up the noodle bowl to eat, and frowned slightly: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Zheng Youting was choked by his tone, the movement of holding the noodle bowl and the ups and downs of moving were so froze.

Feng Ao didn't notice his mood, and said: "Your face is cold." He walked towards the kitchen, "Wait."

Zheng Youting looked at him in surprise, and was even more surprised when he took out a dozen noodles from the refrigerator.Feng Ao turned on the fire to boil water. Although he doesn't like pasta, he knows how to make it simple.The water boiled, and the noodles were thrown away, but after a while, I picked them up, added some simple seasonings, stirred them, handed them to Zheng Youting who was standing at the door, and turned off the gas.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that that set of movements is crisp and neat, like the comrades Zheng Youting saw in the military camp who made quick decisions and ate dumplings, even the movements were unfamiliar and aggressive.

He reached out to take the noodle bowl, feeling a little hot, just like he was in a complicated mood now.

Zheng Youting ate the noodles, Feng Ao picked up the unfinished drink from the table and poured the wine without any trouble, and drank directly to his mouth.Zheng Youting ate half of a bowl of noodles, he finished a bottle of wine, got up and went to the wine cabinet to get some wine,

Zheng Youting slightly disapproved, but didn't make a sound to stop it.

Feng Ao came back with two bottles of wine and asked him, "Would you like to drink?"

Zheng Youting flatly refused, and he had to rush back to Zhou's house later.Feng Ao didn't force it, and said: "In a few days, I will go to the countryside in the city, and I won't be here."

It is completely unreasonable that he would explain his itinerary to Zheng Youting.However, Zheng Youting's first thought when he heard the words was: "Will you go to Sanhe Village?"

The matter of Sanhe Village was completely covered up because of Fang Haijun's death, but the work of appeasement had to be done. The compensation funds for the demolition were allocated to make the matter of Sanhe Village an ordinary demolition case. The work of comforting the villagers of Sanhe Village cannot be missed.

"What?" Feng Ao raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Youting shook his head, lowered his head and ate a few more mouthfuls, and then said: "Don't stay there, anyway, there are no people there."

Feng Ao smiled, "Are you worried about me?"

Zheng Youting didn't answer, but glanced at him, finished the noodles, got up and went to the kitchen to make some hot noodle soup.Eating only this side makes your mouth feel dry, and it doesn't taste good, not to mention...Feng Ao's cooking skills are really not very good.

Feng Ao followed in.

"Has the Zhou family not stopped their plans for Sanhe Village yet?" Feng Ao's smell of alcohol approached, causing Zheng Youting to lick his lips. He felt that the other party's approach was completely deliberate, but when he heard this topic, he couldn't help it. I don't care about that much anymore.

He put down the soup, turned around and said, "What have you heard?"

Feng Ao said arrogantly: "It's just a guess. Fang Haijun will never do something like that for no reason. The Zhou family spent so much effort to build the tunnel in Sanhe Village. The intention is always curious, isn't it?"

"Shut up your curiosity—"

Zheng Youting dodged instinctively when he stretched out his hand, Feng Ao took care of himself to remove the crumbs from his mouth, and then said: "I know, if you don't talk about the Zhou family, I won't." Take care of it. It's you, what are you going to do at Zhou's house?"

"It's enough to take care of yourself."

Feng Ao noticed that his approach made Zheng Youting's body stiff, and he was not unresponsive to him, which made Feng Ao curl his lips, "Or, I can help you."

"I don't need it." Zheng Youting frowned, "I told you not to get involved in the Zhou family's affairs, and my affairs are not yours to ask about. Stay peacefully enough for the rest of the year. When the time comes, I will let you go back to the capital with the position of the navy... What are you looking at?"

Zheng Youting retreated instinctively, Feng Ao's gaze was dangerous, and there was also a strangeness that he couldn't explain why.But soon, Zheng Youting knew why.

Without warning, Feng Ao kissed him just like that.

Zheng Youting turned his head and dodged it, "What are you doing!" He shouted in surprise, stretched out his hand to push him, but soon realized that he was not Feng Ao's opponent at all.

Feng Ao easily pinned him with one hand, and pinned his head with the other hand, sealing his lips with an irresistible gesture.This action was so sudden that even Feng Ao himself didn't think he would do it, but it seemed natural.

Feng Ao had never tasted the feeling of waiting, so he never thought that such a trivial matter would make him feel uncomfortable.The waiting time is always long, so long that people can't control their cranky thoughts.Feng Ao found himself uncontrollably thinking about whether his missed appointment was due to the sudden danger he was facing again, and he thought about those "decent people" who were undercover in the magic palace. What happened.

Perhaps, those strange punishments and death methods will repeat themselves on Zheng Youting's body when he is hardly aware of it.Just thinking about it like this made Feng Ao's whole body glow with a cold and murderous aura.

And this, how could he not see through it?

What he cares about is not Zheng Youting's body, but this person.And it doesn't matter to Feng Ao how much he cares about himself, he has never met anyone who made him feel like this in his whole life, there is no way to compare it.

Then, will Feng Ao allow himself to endure and be full of scruples because of this taboo?This stuff has never appeared in Feng Ao's philosophy of life!

Zheng Youting would never have imagined what an astonishing truth Feng Ao discovered just before he arrived, and what an astonishing decision he made at the same time.He also wouldn't know that at this time, Feng Ao's eyes were frowning, warning him solemnly that he was awkwardly concerned about his own charm. In short, when those thin and pale lips began to open and close, Feng Ao felt The urge swallowed him up.

Zheng Youting shook his head violently. This movement accompanied by the lips rubbing against Feng Ao's lips made Feng Ao feel happy. He could vaguely hear Zheng Youting's syllables like "stop" and "father" in the intertwined space, but these were meaningless The foreign land has disappeared.

His lips were numb, Zheng Youting was panting heavily, he seemed to be tired from struggling, his movements gradually lost strength, his brows became more and more wrinkled, but he closed his eyes.

It was a gesture of letting go.

But Feng Ao hasn't lost his mind yet, he knows Zheng Youting's cleverness, and prevents him from pretending to let himself loosen his grip and wait for an opportunity to escape.He clasped Zheng Youting's hand harder and harder, Zheng Youting changed his method and tried to close his lips tightly, but that didn't help Feng Ao at all.

He didn't know any skills, didn't know how to control the strength, and didn't know how to tease the other party. The movements of asking for kisses were rough and simple, stirring, licking and sucking in Zheng Youting's mouth again and again.

The sound of that wet kiss grew louder, making one's scalp tingle.Zheng Youting was pressed against the sink in the entanglement of refusal and attack, and Feng Ao pressed him tighter and tighter, making his whole back lean on the hard faucet, feeling aching.He was forced to accept Feng Ao, his mouth was soaked with the smell of alcohol in Feng Ao's mouth, and the feeling of body fluid mixing made people flustered.

"It hurts, let go."

His voice was vague, and that obviously weak voice made Feng Ao even more excited. He seemed to be so annoyed that he finally opened his eyes.Even the usual indifference in his eyes was covered by mist, just one glance made Feng Ao completely out of control!

He himself seemed to be unable to maintain his rationality anymore, and tentatively stuck out his tongue to respond to Feng Ao's endless pestering.

Feng Ao's breathing suddenly became heavy, he felt the excitement he had never felt before, wrapped his tongue around and sucked it into his mouth, held Zheng Youting's face with both hands, trying to go deeper——

In that moment!

Feng Ao knew something was wrong when he saw the cold light in Zheng Youting's eyes, but even Feng Ao couldn't maintain his usual reaction speed in the confusion, and Zheng Youting punched him firmly in the stomach!

"!"

Zheng Youting's actions were aimed at killing people, without leaving any room for him, he opened Feng Ao with one punch, and hit Feng Ao in the face with another punch!

This little wolf cub is indeed a born undercover agent!

Even he was deceived!

He didn't give up, he ruthlessly hit the fatal point of his body, obviously he was so angry that he was irrational.He growled, furious.

— "You're fucking crazy! I'm your son!"

The author has something to say: JQ has finally developed~