fierce god

Li Yinglan walked into the room slowly under Gao Kun's stunned expression, and then stood still in front of the person beside the bed.Looking at the alcohol cotton pads and bandages on the table that hadn't been put away in time, Li Yinglan's face was as cold as frost, and she stretched out her hand to pinch the hem of Gao Kun's vest.

Just as he was about to move, Gao Kun paused and called softly: "Yinglan..."

Li Yinglan raised her eyes to meet him, the suppressed sternness in her eyes successfully made Gao Kun swallow the rest of the words silently, and let him lift up his clothes little by little.

The wound must have been torn, and the bandage that was tied was stained a small piece of red, even smudged onto the vest, right on the left chest, where Li Yinglan pushed Gao Kun just now.

It's really good to hide it, and it's all like this and still keep silent.

Li Yinglan wanted to laugh a little, but the corner of her mouth didn't rise after trying twice.

"Xu Er is here again?" Li Yinglan asked.

Gao Kun also stared at the other party, as if guessing what Li Yinglan's mood was at the moment, and shook his head after hearing this sentence: "No, no...it's not him, it's..."

Gao Kun hesitated how to explain, Li Yinglan just stood there holding onto his clothes. In the extremely cold winter night, in a room without air-conditioning, one was shirtless with only a vest, the other was barefoot wearing thin pajamas. The temperature might not be able to match the stagnant atmosphere between the two of them at the moment.

"What are you worrying about?" In the dead silence, Li Yinglan suddenly said, "Afraid that I will be talkative? Afraid that I will talk too much? Afraid that I will meddle in other people's business? In fact, all you need to say is tell me to get away, and I won't even Never mind, I'm not that cheap, so you don't have to worry about it like this."

He spoke very calmly, and his tone was even gentle, as if he was offering a suggestion worthy of reference, but Gao Kun stood up anxiously.

"Yinglan, it's not like this...I'm sorry, I just..." Gao Kun frowned, his face was stretched into sharp lines, and his hands were firmly clenched into fists at the hem of his trousers.

Li Yinglan looked at the other party, and after watching for a long while, he didn't wait for Gao Kun's next words, so he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

Just when Gao Kun watched Li Yinglan was about to leave, he suddenly felt his wrist go limp, and when he looked down, he saw a hand grabbing him.

Li Yinglan tugged twice, but didn't move, she couldn't help turning her head and said angrily: "Don't talk, just grumble, what do you want?"

Surprised, Gao Kun walked obediently and followed him.

When Gao Kun entered her room, Li Yinglan ran to the next door to get a medicine box, closed the door, and signaled him to sit on the bed.

Gao Kun watched as Li Yinglan was pouring alcohol and cutting bandages again, her movements were very swift.

With scissors in one hand and cotton in the other, Li Yinglan stepped forward and raised her chin to Gao Kun: "Take it off."

The air-conditioned room is indeed much warmer. Gao Kun didn't say any more, and took off his vest cooperatively, revealing the wheat-colored texture of his upper body under the dim light. From the neck to the shoulders to the lower abdomen, there are clear lines all the way down. , the stretching room is already full of various tensions, and the bandages and blood color across it at the moment add another kind of cruel but sexy taste inexplicably.

Li Yinglan's eyes swept over it, and the scissors screeched twice to break off the bandage, revealing the wound that was still oozing blood.

The wound was not long, only three or four centimeters, but judging by the amount of bleeding, it was a bit deep, and the upper part had already been stitched with stitches. The stitches were extremely wild and unrestrained, and it definitely didn't look like a masterpiece of a hospital.

Li Yinglan stared at it for a while, then silently picked up the cotton to clean it up.

Under the quiet light, Li Yinglan got very close, looking down from Gao Kun's angle, he could clearly see his drooping eyelashes, the length of which completely covered the look in his eyes, because he was serious, he blinked very slowly, but every time All of a sudden, it was like a butterfly flapping its wings, so that even the surrounding air was moved together.

Gao Kun was in a daze, until a icy cold streaked across his skin, it was Li Yinglan's cold hands that were so cold.

Before he could react, Gao Kun had already grabbed him.

"Go away, wait until I'm done," Li Yinglan froze and said without raising her head, "It's all right..." The last sentence was still a little soft, as if to comfort her.

Gao Kun let go of the opponent.

Watching Li Yinglan busy there carefully, Gao Kun finally said: "I have a friend who owns a company, and I... occasionally help out."

Li Yinglan didn't speak, as if she didn't hear her.

Gao Kun paused, and continued: "It's specially looking for those debtors who don't want to show up."

This is beautiful and tactful. Li Yinglan is not stupid. To put it bluntly, she is a debt collection company. There are many such companies in the society, and they usually operate with usury.

Guessing what Li Yinglan was thinking, Gao Kun hurriedly said: "They don't lend money, and they don't accept business in this area. Most of the customers are still in normal debt relationships." After suing the court, how can I find them, but there are always some debts in this world that are not protected by the law, but the other party refuses to accept the debt if they cannot get it back through formal channels. At this time, helpers like Yao Zhenggui are really needed.

Yao Zhenggui and the others have their own set of operating procedures, they will send people to do a market research beforehand, and only after confirming the authenticity will they start the process of searching, locating, and arresting, and most of these fleeing people are shameless and shameless Gao Kun is basically only involved in the arrest of someone who steals chickens and dogs and does all kinds of evil. As for how to deal with him after he is caught, and how to force him to get the money out, this is the business of Yao Zhenggui and his party. For some people, if you take a part of the debt from the debt in the end, it will be done. Don't say the business is good, it is simply too busy.

"I helped them a few times after I came out," Gao Kun tried his best to understate.

Li Yinglan straightened her waist, threw a few balls of bloody cotton, and said with a smile: "One time, ten times, a hundred times... In fact, they are all the same. If you walk too much, you'll bump into a ghost..." Then he pulled out the bandage and wrapped it around Gao Kun's chest, then tightened it violently.

Gao Kun frowned forbearance: "Today... was a small accident."

"Oh, what's the matter? It's not likely that I will bump into someone who is reluctant to make a move, right?" Li Yinglan's words were stinging.

Gao Kun was startled for a while, but didn't speak.

Li Yinglan looked up at him: "What is it like? A beautiful girl? Poor old man? A teenager who has lost his footing?" He made wild guesses one by one, without taking it seriously.

"He's a young man, nothing special, I was just not careful, next time...Yinglan!"

Gao Kun said, and then grabbed Li Yinglan's hand that was still resting on his chest after bandaging, as if feeling Gao Kun's wound, that hand stroked lightly on the bungee belt.

Gao Kun looked straight at Li Yinglan in front of him, and then there was a moment of astonishment in his deep eyes, because he grabbed one hand, and the other hand slid across Gao Kun like a cold water snake. His waistline, if Gao Kun hadn't tightened his lower body, he almost couldn't help but jump up.

Just when Gao Kun was about to restrain his other troublesome paw, Li Yinglan suddenly turned around and knelt down on the bed, and Gao Kun's empty hand was also pinned under his knee and could not move.

Li Yinglan looked down at Gao Kun who was half leaning.

"Young man? Lian Jiazi? With a guy? A glib tongue? Which one distracts you? Or good-looking?" Li Yinglan continued to ask one by one, and slowly leaned over to Gao Kun.

Gao Kun stepped back, leaning his back against the bed frame: "No, it's just getting darker..."

"It's dark so you can't see what the parents look like, so you think it's beautiful?" Li Yinglan was talking nonsense.

"no……"

"what is that?"

"he is already married."

"You know all of this?" Li Yinglan smiled, the breath from the tip of her nose was about to brush Gao Kun's face, conspicuous blue veins burst out on Gao Kun's neck, finally Gao Kun gritted his teeth and whispered: "He has a son."

Li Yinglan paused.

"Five-year-old son... is going to have a birthday... wants me to give him a toy car."

Li Yinglan was next to his face, staring at Gao Kun at a close distance: "Do you believe it?"

Gao Kun was silent.

"Did he kill you at that time?"

It should not be cut, but stabbed.

At that time, when Gao Kun was carrying the young man to the alley, the other party suddenly threw his hand and knocked down the small racing car that Gao Kun was holding. Picking up the car, at this moment, the other party pulled out a small fruit knife from nowhere and plunged it into Gao Kun's chest!

Gao Kun's reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately kicked the opponent's lower abdomen, causing the person to fly out, and fell to the side, unable to get up for a long time.

Gao Kun wiped the blood from his chest without changing his expression, and then slowly walked towards the people on the ground, with one hand still in his pocket, firmly holding the folding saber inside, he stepped forward step by step, clenched and loosened his hand Open, loosen and clenched, back and forth many times, the teeth were so tense that there was a hint of ruthlessness on the face, and the man on the ground kept moving back and forth in a hurry.

In the end, the hand that Gao Kun drew was still empty. He just pinched the man's chin and removed it with a click. Then, while the other party was trying to resist, he also settled his restless hands and feet, and then dragged The man who passed out from the pain came out of the alley.

Gao Kun was wearing a black coat today, but Ah Cheng outside the alley didn't notice it, because the way the other party walked remained unchanged as usual, if he hadn't seen the blood between Gao Kun's fingers.

Ah Cheng was quite frightened, but Gao Kun didn't let him tell Yao Zhenggui, he just got him to be carried back and got a few stitches from a doctor before leaving.

He wouldn't tell Li Yinglan all of this, but Li Yinglan seemed to understand it without him saying it clearly.

"fool……"

After complaining like a sigh, he stretched out his hand to Gao Kun's chest, where there was still a drop of dark red, Li Yinglan wiped it with his fingertips, but the blood was not wiped off, but he could obviously feel the firmness under his fingertips. His muscles were suddenly stiff as stone.

Li Yinglan and Gao Kun looked at each other, their beautiful eyebrows shone like shooting stars under the reflection of the bedside lamp, under Gao Kun's surprised eyes, Li Yinglan slowly lowered her head towards that place.

Gao Kun only felt his chest go soft, and a touch completely different from his fingers covered it. After the cold tenderness, there was something smoother and hotter, licking along the edge of his wound.

Gao Kun closed his eyes fiercely, took a sudden breath, and his rationality, which had been stretched to the limit, finally reached a critical point. When he opened his eyes again, there was no bottom to his eyes.

Li Yinglan only felt that Gao Kun's skin was touched, and suddenly the force restraining his wrist was loosened, and then a strong force wrapped around his waist, easily flipping him onto the bed, and then a huge black shadow directly hood down.

Gao Kun was close at hand, breathing heavily on Li Yinglan's face.

Li Yinglan pressed her tongue against her lips before she could retract it, narrowed her eyes slightly towards Gao Kun in front of her, and licked the corner of her mouth lightly.

The next moment, the unbearable kiss finally fell down densely, tightly covering Li Yinglan's lips, biting his tongue, poking into his mouth and sweeping everything in a devastating manner.

Li Yinglan didn't care to guess whether Gao Kun had experience or what level of technology, the young and violent reaction of the two had confirmed everything, Gao Kun kissed so passionately that Li Yinglan hardly gave Li Yinglan any room to breathe, while Li Yinglan clearly Already out of breath, but still desperately wrapped around Gao Kun's neck to prevent him from leaving, even though both of them tasted the bloody smell in their mouths, neither of them stopped...

The snow outside the window has stopped at some point, leaving only a bright crescent moon sticking out of the clouds, reflecting a hazy and far-reaching night, which is intoxicating.

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In the silent night, in the seaside villa, Zhuo Yao was sitting by the window drinking a glass of red wine, listening to the movement behind him, he turned around and saw a person standing by the door.

Zhuo Yao watched the other party walk in slowly, and heard her ask: "It's the Chinese New Year, I want to take Yinglan home, but why isn't he here with you?"

Zhuo Yao didn't speak.

Li Xiaoyun glanced at the documents on his desk, and asked again: "Is Gao Kun back? With Yinglan?"

Zhuo Yao frowned, guessing that she knew it long ago: "Yinglan has grown up." This was what Pan Mingju said to him, and now he also came to convey it to Li Xiaoyun.

"No matter how old he is, he is still my son." Li Xiaoyun smiled, that smile was exactly the same as that of Li Yinglan, "You shouldn't keep Gao Kun's matter from me."

Zhuo Yao closed the computer: "Do you ever feel like you made a mistake?"

"Me?" Li Xiaoyun was inexplicable, "Don't you think you are wrong now?"

Zhuo Yao was silent.

Li Xiaoyun stepped forward and supported the table: "Zhuo Yao, you can regret it, you are an outsider after all, but I can't, Yinglan likes to be a star, whether she likes to go home, likes men and women, it doesn't matter, as long as he is happy, but... ...That person cannot be Gao Kun, do you understand?"

"Is there no turning back when a person makes a mistake?" Zhuo Yao asked.

Li Xiaoyun shook her head: "That depends on what's wrong."

"He saved Yinglan," Zhuo Yao said, "he went to jail again, that should be enough."

"What's enough?" Li Xiaoyun's expression finally showed a crack, "If it wasn't for him, how could Yinglan run to the countryside? She was almost killed again?"

Under Zhuo Yao's deep eyebrows, Li Xiaojun said word by word: "He was tricked! Gao Kun and that person are in the same group! From the beginning to the end, it was he who caused the harm to Yinglan!"

Volume 【End】

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