Above, please use some force

In the quiet night, T City under the neon lights is no longer noisy during the day, but more mysterious. There are plots that no one knows and darkness that cannot be seen in the darkness.

The car drove quickly on the asphalt road, and the air rubbed off by the wheels seemed to become sharper.

With a cigarette in his mouth, He Wen chatted with Jian Ming while looking in the rearview mirror, as if he wasn't worried about what might happen tonight, which was an affirmation of Jian Jian.

If he can't even get rid of a car, then he is not the man He Wen likes.

Quickly turning the steering wheel to change lanes on the road, there was no tension on Jian Jian's face, and he looked at ease, "Are you laughing at me now?"

Passing the cigarette in his mouth to Jian Ming to take a puff, He Wen raised his eyebrows, "Is there any?"

"Yes." Breathing out the cigarette, he licked the saliva on the cigarette butt and left the moisture on his lips with his tongue, and smiled concisely and lazily.

He Wen leaned back, leaned back on the leather chair with a relaxed back, looked sideways at the mist on the car window, moved his eyes away from the scenery on the side of the road, and suddenly a dim light flashed across his eyes, "It's raining. "

A low laugh came from Jian Jian's mouth, and he found that he liked this person more and more.

"Guess if I slow down now, will the car in the back speed up and catch up?" Jian Jian sneered with a sneer on his lips, looking ferocious like a jackal, "Dayu Mountain is ahead, and the mountain road is winding, especially when turning It is very demanding to grasp the speed, and it is even more difficult to walk after it rains." After speaking, he slowed down and changed direction, turning into the mountain road.

The car behind him picked up speed and caught up.

When the car speeded up sharply at the third corner, the car body brushed against the mountain wall, the terrible force caused the whole car to vibrate, the wheels made a harsh sound on the ground, and then rolled up the dust all over the place. and go.

The car behind had no time to slow down at the critical moment. It was not as lucky as Jian Jie at the corner. The car body tilted like a toy car and hit the mountain wall, and was knocked out by that powerful force.

Looking at the back through the rearview mirror, I didn't find the car. Things went well. Jian Jian didn't show the slightest surprise. It was a sure thing.

The ash from the cigarette rolled by He Wen's mouth fell on his pants during the vibration, but he didn't care about it, and let out a foul breath, "Not bad."

It was the first time he got a compliment from a man, the corners of Jian Jian's mouth curled up, and he smiled happily.

Back at the residence, He Wen took off his coat, and suddenly asked, "Does the dead employee of your company, Wang He, have any past with Li Yuan?"

"No." Looking up at him, Jane changed her shoes and came in.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't talk anymore, He Wen went upstairs in slippers, got his pajamas from the closet, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went to the study to deal with work matters.

The steam in the bathroom was rising, and the water mist quickly covered the mirror with a layer of blurred marks. He Wen stood under the shower head washing his hair, and when he heard the door open behind him, he didn't look back, "Come here and help me wipe my back. "

"I'm also your benefactor, so you should serve me." With a smile in his playful tone, Jian Jian squeezed the shower gel and rubbed it on the man's thin shoulders and back, massaging vigorously.

Humming comfortably, He Wen shook his wet hair, "Where's the soap? Pass me the soap."

He wiped the soap on his face, and the scent of lemon invaded his nostrils in an instant. He Wen remembered Fang Jun's teasing at that time, and the curved lips were full of evil, and the soap in his hand fell out of his hand innocently for the second time. on the ground.

As soon as Jian Ming bent down to pick it up, a hand slapped his butt vigorously, fingers moved wantonly in the secret place behind him, his earlobes were encased, his teeth were bitten lightly, and his breath was sprayed into his ear On the side, "Picking up the soap calmly, Jian Jian's pair of blue eyes showed a deep color, which is a sign of desire.

"Don't make me press you against a wall and fuck you to death."

He Wenxie laughed out loud, and poked his finger into the extremely dry and sensitive place. Satisfied with Jian Jian's angry expression, he stroked it a few times before retracting his finger.

"I used to shoot a gun, and I got used to lying on it after I lived in this body." He Wen rubbed his concise buttocks, and smiled wickedly, "Actually, the scenery below is not bad, would you like it?" try?"

For the first time, Mr. Jian, who has always been calm and mature, broke out cold sweat from his forehead, "Don't make trouble."

After finishing speaking, he quickly scrubbed the things between He Wen's legs with his hand that was covered with shower gel foam. He was very serious, even the pouch underneath was not missed.

When cleaning the place behind He Wen, it was obvious that it was more swollen than usual, Jian Ming squinted his eyes, "Can't do it at night?"

"Yes." He Wen pinched the nipples on Jian Jian's chest, scraping with his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, "but there will be blood."

Jian Ming frowned, a cluster of flames flashed in his eyes, he looked at the moist and glossy lips of the man in front of him, leaned over to take a bite, and whispered a few words.

Lifting his feet, rubbing his knees against Jian Jie's lower body, He Wen raised his eyebrows, "Fuck me."

"Baby, open your legs a little more." The simple and magnetic voice is slightly hoarse, these two words can make him lose his mind.

Jian Jian began to bite He Wen's neck, "Scream louder."

"Hmm... ah... use more force." He Wen's slightly closed eyes faintly burst into flames.

The object under the body brought a strange pleasure with the friction between the two, Jian Yan hugged He Wen tightly, and pressed them together, using the body temperature to stimulate the painful object.

The two male bodies rinsed in hot water are intimately clinging to each other, and the nipples rubbing against each other are powerful [Shi Geng], and the slightest bit of comfort and desire becomes stronger every inch.

"Are you happy? What do you like about me?" Compared with the lightly provocative tone, the burning eyes that Jian Ming stared at He Wen made people tremble.

"Sweet." He Wen chuckled, and slowly licked Jian Jian's auricles with his tongue, sliding in and sweeping, his vague voice filled with endless temptation, "...I like you to fuck me."

In the bathroom, apart from the sound of running water, there were also the sound of breathing, low moaning and panting, suppressed, a little bit forbearing, seemed to be mixed with subtle emotions, the intensity of the kiss slowed down, and slowly became lingering.

The hand grasping Jian Jian's back suddenly tightened, and He Wen was released from Jian Jian's hand. He pushed back the hair in front of his forehead, and his aggressive and aggressive eyes were like wolves and tigers.

The hand with the viscous liquid continued to fiddle with his own things, with a concise and wry smile, "Honey, it wants to get into you."

Seeing this handsome face showing a childlike coquettish expression towards him at this moment, He Wen twitched the corners of his eyes, closed them in disgust, let Jian Ming let go, then covered his hand, and slid it up and down vigorously. After a while, a stream of heat was sprayed out.

Just now, the two of them didn't actually do it with live ammunition. They just used obscene dialogue to simulate the action of intercourse. Kissing each other on the back of the head, a suffocating kiss that takes away each other's breath.

After taking a shower, He Wen lay on the bed and let Jian Ming apply the ointment on the secret place behind him. He flipped through a magazine and said casually, "Li Yuan has impure feelings for you. Wu Tao and Li Yuan share a rented apartment. The people who are together, Wang He and Wu Tao are colleagues in your company."

The two criminal cases were easily analyzed from He Wen's mouth. They seemed complicated, but they were actually very simple. Not only He Wen, but everyone else thought too deeply about the matter.

"Both Li Yuan and Wang He have a close relationship with Wu Tao." Touching the slightly swollen place with his fingers, he said briefly.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and the next moment He Wen and Jian Ming said in unison, "Wu Tao."

When Jian Ming quickly found his subordinates, the news he got made his brows furrowed tightly, reflecting a dark shadow, "I resigned yesterday afternoon."

Dangerous tone, "The employees of the company have resigned, and you, the boss, are the last to know. Concise, don't you want to say something?"

Seeing the arrogant look of the man, He Wen's eyes were sharp and furious, and he directly punched him.

"There are so many people in the company, it's impossible for me to... Hiss... Damn, He Wen, you are really ruthless when you start."

Jian Jian rubbed her painful cheeks, sat cross-legged on the bed, with a hurt expression on her face, and moaned in pain.

"Stop pretending." He Wen sneered, grabbed Jian Jian's hair and pulled him over, and rubbed his cheek a few times vigorously with his rough hands.

"There should be news in the morning. I'm the one to do everything." Jian Jian shrugged when his plan to pretend to be pitiful was exposed, and he licked the inner wall of his mouth with his tongue. It really hurt.

He held He Wen's shoulders and pressed him on the bed, pulled the quilt over, turned off the desk lamp, buried his face in He Wen's shoulder, took a deep breath of the scent of lemon, "Go to sleep. "

"Have you given up treatment recently?" He Wen pushed away the strong body on top of him.

"Well, keep at it." Taking out a gun from under the pillow and putting it in He Wen's hand, he said concisely, "If you still pinch you at night, shoot me."

In the night, Jian Jian woke up again, to be precise, his body woke up. He Wen calmly watched Jian Jian reach out and grab his neck, and then hugged his hair and made a struggling sound, as if he was suffering from intense torture.

The next morning, just before dawn, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone on the bedside table woke up He Wen and Jian Jian.

If it hadn't been for Jian Ming to tell his subordinates that as long as he found Wu Tao's whereabouts, he should contact him as soon as possible, otherwise none of his subordinates would dare to come and scold him at this time.

He Wen cursed in a low voice, turned over, scratched his hair and sat up. Seeing that the other party was still under the covers, he directly lifted the covers, lifted his feet, and made a bang.

The man who was kicked to the ground looked irritated, rubbed his temples, and opened his eyes to look at the naked body facing away from him, the hungry beast.

"Now is not the time, the matter is settled, you can do whatever you want." Sensing the scorching light behind him, He Wen said briskly, put on his underwear and went to wash up.

When He Wen and Jian Ming arrived by car, Jian Jian's secretary was sitting in the car eating bread with two dark circles under her eyes, with a tired look on her face.

When he saw Jian Jian, he straightened his clothes immediately, and there was fear in his respectful voice, "I didn't dare to disturb him."

He Wen and Jian Ming appeared in front of a door led by the secretary. The secretary knocked on the door, and an impatient male voice came from inside.

"Check the gas meter."

As soon as the door opened a little, Jian Jian kicked it open, and pointed the gun to the young man's forehead. This series of actions took only two seconds.

The sudden scene only made the young man startled, without the panic and fear that should have appeared, it seemed that he had been waiting for them to come to him.

This feeling is a bit bad.

Inside the door, as the boss of Huasheng, Jian Jian saw an ordinary-looking young man in blue work clothes in front of him, a former employee, and had no impression, "You are Wu Tao?"

Staring at He Wen who was forcibly guarded by Jian Ming with inexplicable hatred, Wu Tao spat, "Dirty garbage."

With a bang, Wu Tao was shot in his left leg, lost his balance, and knelt directly on the ground.

Pulling the trigger with his finger, he said in a concise and cold voice, "Next time it won't be the left leg."