Bear infested attention!

Xiang Yangyuan was very quiet, even his breathing was peaceful and slow, as if he was asleep.

Of course, Xiong Haoran knew that he was not asleep, and he was probably still in the state of calmness on the surface, but actually his brain was running at high speed, thinking about how to retaliate or even kill him...

If at this juncture, he dared to say "Hehe, good night, good apprentice", then it would really be no different from courting death.

Therefore, he also remained silent, just hugging Xiang Yangyuan's hand, not daring to relax for a moment.

As for Xiang Yangyuan──

When those words passed through the eardrums and reached his brain, he was stunned for a moment.

Xiong Haoran... Going to the criminal police team... It should be a good thing, many colleagues in the police station are looking forward to being transferred there... But the criminal police team... There is also Xie Jingdi...

Will they...will they...

When his consciousness came back, Xiang Yangyuan found that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to speak.

"Xiong Haoran..."

"Ok?"

"When did this happen?"

Xiong Haoran paused, and said, "Before you left, Lao Chang talked to me."

"……why did not you tell me?"

"At first, it was because I refused. ─ Later, the criminal police team directly reported to the Political Department, and I received the transfer order only last week."

"Oh." Xiang Yangyuan found that his voice was trembling, and shut up in time.

Actually, what he wanted to say was—

You fucking Xiong Haoran!asshole!Do you have a mouth or a brain!It's been a week, and every time you call you gossip, you'd rather tell dirty jokes than tell me the truth!You are so good, everyone has already run away, but you still dare to ask me to have sex with you on the phone!Go to hell you!

Filled with anger, Xiang Yangyuan took action and kicked Xiong Haoran away.

Xiong Haoran knew he was in the wrong, he didn't even groan, let him vent his anger without saying a word──If the matter of being beaten up by him is over, then it's fine...

Xiang Yangyuan sat up angrily, and was about to carry out the violence to the end, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower back and thighs, causing him to almost fall out of bed.

There was something sticky between the buttocks, slowly flowing down the unspeakable, swollen and numb place at the moment, reminding him of the fact that he had just been shot in by some jerk.

This is the so-called—the last straw...

"Xiong Haoran! I want to go home! I want to break up with you!"

Half an hour later, Xiang Yangyuan entered the dormitory alone. Considering that the neighbors were all asleep, he didn't dare to slam the door.

After tiptoeing to close the door, he turned around, threw the luggage in his hand on the ground, and kicked it to the corner to vent his anger.

Yes, yes, that's all you have to say to the police officer, what's the point of venting your anger with your luggage...

Just now, Xiong Haoran rejected Xiong Haoran's request to send him back with a very persistent attitude, leaving only one sentence.

"Xiong Haoran, I'm really angry."

Yes, he was really angry.

Along the way, Xiong Haoran called him several times, but he didn't answer.When the phone rang again, he angrily opened the back cover, took out the battery, and threw it into the toilet.

Don't doubt, he will regret it, because it costs money to buy a new battery, and as a people's policeman, even during vacation, turning off the mobile phone is a serious mistake that is strictly prohibited...

But at this time, Xiang Yangyuan was immersed in the complicated emotions of being deceived and betrayed by his lover, and his spirit was on the verge of going crazy.

──Although he still couldn't figure it out, he didn't know what he was angry about.

Going to the bathroom to clean up the traces left by the passion just now, Xiang Yangyuan accidentally looked at the glasses, and found that there were glaring red spots on his chest and neck, and couldn't help but think of the hot sex just now──kissing The wet touch from time to time, and the relentless and fierce impact behind him when desire reached its peak, all made him blush and heartbeat, and his mouth was dry.

Go, go, go, now is not the time to ruminate on this.

Xiang Yangyuan wiped his face with a wet towel, put on clean pajamas, and neatly threw the changed underwear into the trash can.

It was full of "souvenirs" left to him by Xiong Haoran, and he didn't even want to touch it.