private detective

With the slight sound of metal rubbing, the hard penis bounced out of it.

Zhuo Lin's "that" is as beautiful and attractive as himself, with a light pink color, exuding a clean and warm atmosphere.Moxinan held this thing excitedly, looked down at it, with an expression of intoxication on his face, almost drooling.

Several emotions swirled in my heart in turn.

──Happiness, happiness seems to be in heaven!Unexpectedly, one day he would be able to press his idol against the wall, hug him, kiss him, take off his pants, and hold... the thing that still held him in his hand to play with!This is a super wonderful experience that can't even be bought with money. Should he put his and Zhuo Lin's names on the mosaic and post on the BBS to show off?

──Bah!What is he thinking!Zhuo Lin belongs to him alone, and the front, back, inside and outside of him belong to Mo Xinan alone!Why should I share it with others?Not even the text version!

──However, Zhuo Lin is really strange.He can make his home look like a junkyard, but keep his body clean. He thought he would see a dirty cock after taking off his pants, but the actual situation is surprisingly good! ?

──Cough, by the way, this guy doesn't seem to have much experience, whether it's the reaction of the body or the appearance of "that" is very pure.There should be no one who likes a weirdo with such a weird brain circuit, so... he is still a virgin?

Moxinan was thinking wildly, and gradually lost his mind, and the strength and movements of rubbing Zhuo Lin's avatar also began to be fast and slow, light and heavy.The irregular caress was really a torment for Zhuo Linjian, his trembling waist began to twist, and the gasping from his lips was heavy and rapid, which was sensational in Moxinan's ears.

"Hey hey, beauty, are you comfortable?" He quickly summoned his soul back, approached Zhuo Lin with a wicked smile, and licked his neck with his wet tongue.

Zhuo Lin gasped for breath, narrowed his tear-filled eyes slightly, and glanced at him in embarrassment.

The jet-black pupils are like obsidian soaked in spring water, moist, hazy and alluring.Mo Xinan was so angry that he almost couldn't hold it back, so he took off his pants on the spot, inserted them in and fucked him hard!

However, he is not the kind of beast who only thinks with his lower body.

Mo Xinan knew that even if the dream came true, he couldn't get carried away with complacency, and even if Zhuo Lin took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, he couldn't lose his mind.He doesn't care about one-night stands, he wants to possess Zhuo Lin for a long time, he has to be black-bellied, cautious, and use wisdom and strategies to make Zhuo Lin die.

Only in this way can he wipe out his dear idol and completely turn obscenity into reality!

Desperately suppressing the turbulent heart of a pervert, Moxinan continued his gentle caressing movements, reminding himself repeatedly: "Men and women have different physiological structures, and if they interject randomly, they will hurt their idols. I can't do it today Finally, never!"

But...it's really difficult.

I don't know whether it's because of fear or excitement, Zhuo Lin kept looking at him with tear-filled eyes.Those eyes were misty, soft, sad, and wronged... Moxinan's heart was beating like thunder, and even his nose was bleeding.

He felt that if he didn't do anything to divert his attention, he would explode with excitement.

So he grabbed Zhuo Lin's hand and pretended to be fierce on purpose.

"Don't just enjoy it alone! Aren't you my woman? Come and help me get it together!"

"alley?"

"Yes, just like I touched you, come and touch me quickly! Don't dawdle!" Moxinan said, boldly pressing Zhuo Lin's hand between his crotch.

The warmth of the palm was transmitted through the fabric, and the faint pleasure made Moxinan's eyes go dark, and he almost let out.

He gritted his teeth against the urge to come, the muscles in his cheeks trembling.

How could this be?How can this be?He is Zhuo Lin's "man" now, how could he not be able to hold back the first time he made out, and reached the climax before Zhuo Lin?

No way!

Clenching his teeth, he added strength and skill to his hands, playing with Zhuo Lin's desire more viciously, trying to make him vent it as soon as possible.

The thumb and forefinger rubbed the swollen front end, and the pulp of the finger crossed the bell mouth, filled the fingertips with the transparent honey, and then moved to the root, pinching the full pouch at the root with the palm... Moxinan fully realized at this time " What does it mean to be wise in a hurry? Even when he was jerking off, he had never thought of so many obscene skills!

Zhuo Lin's sobbing groan came from beside his ears, and a few traces of whiteness seeped into the transparent juice leaking from the top of the avatar.The obsidian-like pupils were still looking at Moxinan, but the focus in the depths had begun to lose focus.

He couldn't take it anymore.

"Come out if you can't stand it..." Moxinan whispered seductively when he leaned close to Zhuo Lin's ear.

"No... no... ah!──" Zhuo Lin twisted his body and shook his head slightly, but the intense pleasure was sweeping his whole body.From the body to the consciousness, everything gradually sank into the palm of the man in front of him. Panting, he grabbed Moxinan's clothes desperately, his body stretched tighter and tighter.

But the movement of his hands still didn't stop. During the interval when he was on the verge of orgasm, he still didn't forget his mission, and continued to caress between Moxinan's legs with jerky movements.The deep and shallow touch made Moxinan more and more difficult. He almost started to stare at him, and he insisted not to ejaculate or pass out because of his willpower.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally heard Zhuo Lin let out a sob-like cry.

A warm liquid poured into the palm of his hand.

There was a moment of relaxation in his heart, so he didn't even pause for a second, and he also climbed to the climax.

The heavy panting of the two echoed in the room, and Mo Xinan leaned his head on Zhuo Lin's shoulder, almost losing the strength to stand up.After patience, the orgasm was more comfortable and more intense, and he felt his waist trembling.

But his whole body didn't feel the sense of relaxation after orgasm. Looking at Zhuo Lin's blushing and panting face, Mo Xinan felt a lot of pressure.

It's not easy...

It's really not easy to be a high-ranking person who controls the situation, and he can't be as leisurely and content as he imagined.He couldn't complete the steps of pushing down, hugging, kissing, stroking, touching each other... and so on in one go, and he almost ejaculated prematurely in the middle!

His performance today... really sucks.

How can this be?He is the one who wants to become Zhuo Lin's "man". In order to realize this lofty wish, he... obviously still has a long way to go!

In this way, Moxinan somehow became the assistant of the famous detective Zhuo Lin.

Oh, and part-time housemaid, part-time cook, part-time errand runner, part-time bed partner, part-time... He doesn't remember how many jobs he has held part-time.

At the beginning, I also thought that I can't let Zhuo Lin mess up my life, and going to his house three times a week is enough.But Moxinan thought later, in that case, if he opened the door one day, he would see a dead body under the mountain of garbage in the living room.

No matter whether the corpse was starved to death, dirty or crushed to death, his heart couldn't stand the stimulation.

It just so happened that the rented apartment was about to expire, so he moved into Zhuo Lin's house grandiosely.Anyway, Moxinan is a graphic designer by profession, so he can work anywhere as long as he has a computer and an internet connection.

The rent is paid in half by the two of them, but it doesn't make any sense, because Mo Xinan took the money from Zhuo Lin's credit card.

Of course, Moxinan once thought that he must be very ambitious and wanted to throw those two golden credit cards back to Zhuo Lin.But soon after he moved into his new home, this thought was far behind him.

After living together, he realized that what he saw was only the tip of the iceberg when they first met.

Zhuo Lin is far more strange than imagined, and Moxinan has to rely on generous rewards to soothe his young heart that is about to collapse at any time!

In fact, Zhuo Lin is not incompetent in life.

He would throw the used things on the ground and let the living room pile up a mountain of rubbish; but he could clean his body very cleanly, even tidier than Moxinan.

He can easily solve high-dimensional equations, but when faced with Moxinan's joking question "What does one plus one equal?", he directly replied "I don't know".

He can ride a bicycle to a far away, completely unfamiliar crime scene, but he can't remember the names of the roads near his home.

He knew how much the things he bought in the supermarket cost by mental calculation, but he forgot to bring cash and credit card.

It took Mo Xinan a long time to realize in despair that Zhuo Lin was by no means a level nine disability.He is just self-centered.

That's right.

Zhuo Lin only listens to what he wants to hear, only sees what he wants to see, only learns what he wants to learn, and only feels what he wants to feel.He only does what he thinks is necessary. If he thinks it is not necessary, even if Moxinan threatens him with a rocket launcher, he will not do it.

After handjobing each other in Zhuo Lin's bedroom that day, Mo Xinan looked up and saw the cobwebs on the ceiling, and was so disgusted that he almost vomited.But Zhuo Lin lightly threw him a sentence "Let it go", which made Moxinan almost beat him up.

Zhuo Lin, he lives completely in his own world, and has his own set of inconsequential life principles.It is like a computer, it will only work if the correct command is entered, otherwise it will remain dead and motionless.

However, this is by no means autistic.

Moxinan couldn't imagine what kind of family could produce such a freak as Zhuo Lin. He even wondered if Zhuo Lin was a robot that escaped from some laboratory.

"Your brain is not stuffed with brain cells, but transistors!" Once he couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Transistors were widely used before the 50s, and they were already outdated. I would be happier if you said that VLSI was stuffed in my head." Zhuo Lin sarcastically returned.

"..." Moxinan was speechless, as if he had kicked an iron plate.For the sake of his own heart, he decided not to quarrel with Zhuo Lin in the future.

However, he also felt a little lucky in his despair. Fortunately, Zhuo Lin could still distinguish between good and bad, and knew how to use his intelligence in reasoning and investigating cases.If he makes a mistake and becomes interested in murder and arson, there will be one less detective in the world, and one more high-intelligence criminal who will give the police a headache.

And this criminal's brain circuit is very different from other criminals!

"Zeeland──"

On a leisurely weekend evening, Zhuo Lin's voice came from the detective's private house.

The source of the sound was the room next to the bedroom.Moxinan, who was struggling with the live fish in the kitchen, immediately rushed out viciously, brandishing a kitchen knife.

"How many times do you have to tell me to remember!? It's Xinan, not Xilan!" He rushed into Zhuo Lin's study and office.

The huge room is surrounded by bookshelves, and the books are packed to the brim.Near the window is a huge desk with three computers lined up on it.

Zhuo Lin, who was wearing a dark gray silk nightgown, was sitting cross-legged in front of the computer.

In fact, he is a born clothes hanger, he looks good in anything.But because "I don't want to waste time on boring things like laundry", almost all of his clothes are dark colors.

"If you dare to call me Xilan again, I'll fucking kill you!" Moxinan swung the kitchen knife at Zhuo Lin—although he didn't think it would be useful.

Sure enough, Zhuo Lin didn't even have any expression of fear on his face, and looked at him seriously with dark eyes.

"The way you express your love is really rough. In fact, the name is just a code name. You can also call me Hani or sweetheart, just like ordinary couples."

Mo Xinan felt a chill, if Zhuo Lin's expression was more natural when he said such words, maybe he would really be full of joy.

But facing this paralyzed face, he could only feel that he was being molested, and then decided that Zhuo Lin was deliberately breaking the topic.

"You..." He wanted to swear a few words, but Zhuo Lin quickly covered his mouth.

"Hmm!" Moxinan struggled.

"Don't make trouble, listen to me first," Zhuo Lin shook his head, and began to speak quickly, "You, do you know the difference between the pronunciation of Nan and Lan? When the sound of "Nan" is pronounced, the air passes through the nasal cavity, and only breaks through at the end When the tongue and the upper gums obstruct it, only a little air flows through the mouth. When the sound "Lan" is pronounced, the air flow passes completely from both sides of the tongue, which has nothing to do with the nasal cavity.... Do you understand? Lan is much easier to pronounce than Nan , which saves me time and energy.”

"Don't talk so much all day, you can save countless time and energy!" Moxinan pulled Zhuo Lin's hand away, almost biting off his fingers in anger, "Let's not talk about the name, what are you doing?" What are you calling me for? Didn’t you see me busy making dinner in the kitchen?”

"It's nothing, I just want to hear your suggestion," Zhuo Lin turned his gaze back to the computer, "Tell me, which website should I hack today?"

Moxinan was dizzy for a while.

Countless website names and complicated instructions scrolled on the computer screen, and he didn't know until after living together that Zhuo Lin still did this kind of thing.

He's not a hacker, he's formally hired.

His job is to act as a hacker, attacking websites to find vulnerabilities.

Zhuo Lin had many employers, some of them were even official organizations that Moxinan had heard about in the international news.Before meeting Zhuo Lin, he thought that people who do this kind of work only exist in TV dramas and movies.

But no matter how miraculous Zhuo Lin was, he couldn't match the irritability that his disconnection brought to Moxinan.

"Go hack the Pentagon." He sarcastically.

"Last week has passed." Zhuo Lin replied calmly.

"Then go and scare that Sa...Sa...Samoyed?" Moxinan stomped angrily.

"It's not Samoyed, it's Mossad. The full name is the Israeli Intelligence and Secret Service Agency. It was established by the Israeli military in [-]. Together with the US Central Intelligence Agency and the Soviet KGB, it has become the "three major intelligence organizations in the world". .The Mossad is headquartered in Tel Aviv, Israel, with regard to…”

"You fucking shut up!" Moxinan shouted angrily.

Zhuo Lin's endless chatter was going to drive him crazy. If it wasn't for being Zhuo Lin's assistant, who was different from Zhuo Lin, he really wanted to use a kitchen knife to cut off the bastard's tongue, and let him try "save with silence." The taste of time and energy"!

"I've said it all, please change this rude way of speaking," Zhuo Lin shrugged, "What's for dinner?"

"Fried fish and salad!"

"Tsk, is there any celery in the salad?"

"So what!" Mo Xinan kicked the desk fiercely, "Whether you want to hack the Pentagon, Mossad or FBI, after half an hour, you must roll to the living room for dinner!"

"About the movement of 'rolling'..."

"Shut up! One more word and I'll rape you!" Pinch Zhuo Lin's face, Moxinan turned and left.If he continued to talk like this, he was really afraid that he would cut off Zhuo Lin's neck with a kitchen knife.

Zhuo Lin didn't speak, until Mo Xinan's figure disappeared at the kitchen door, he poked his head out from behind the computer, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Rape me? Oh, you can do it?" he murmured.

"Ah!" In the kitchen, Moxinan sneezed hard.

Half an hour later, the two sat at the table on time.

"Tsk tsk, look at these stupid cases," Zhuo Lin swallowed the celery in the salad with a tangled expression, and shook the newspaper in his hand. "Unsolved case"? These two words are really worthless these days."

"What case?" Moxinan asked vaguely while biting the fried fish.

"The rich man died suddenly, and the will left the property to the uneducated second son instead of the shrewd and capable eldest son. This will was proved to be a forgery last week, and it was a very poor forgery."

"That was forged by the second son, right? He tried to transfer all the property to his own name, and the focus was on the lack of evidence by the police?"

As a fan of detectives, Mo Xinan also knows a thing or two about reasoning.

"Oh, no no. On the contrary, the will was obviously forged by the eldest son in order to get rid of his younger brother and take the property as his own. If the second son covets his father's money, why would he forge a poor-quality, A will that might be debunked?" Zhuo Lin shook his head, "It's really a cheap trick, I really don't know what those policemen are doing. Similar cases have appeared in detective novels in the early [-]th century - Dab Lin Mystery Case, the author is Baroness Orcize, the only difference is that the eldest son commits the crime in the story—well, maybe they should be advised to expand their reading while studying the boring police school textbooks.”

"Then do you want to tell Uncle Xiong about this?" Moxinan asked.

Uncle Xiong was the bearded uncle policeman that day.Just like in the novel, there will always be such a hard-working police friend beside the detective.

"I'll send him an email later." Zhuo Lin didn't lift his head.

"Aren't you going to the scene?"

"Not interested, I'm a digital detective after all."

A black line appeared on Moxinan's head. I'm afraid normal people can't understand what a "digital detective" is, and this is another job of Zhuo Lin.Digital detective and hired hacker, the two divided Zhuo Lin's entire life equally, so that Moxinan couldn't tell which one was his real job.

The predecessor of the digital detective is a type similar to the "easy chair detective". Zhuo Lin, who lives in the 21st century, has improved it.He usually uses newspapers, the Internet and his assistants to go to the scene to run errands to solve the case, and then tell the police the conclusion by phone, email or text message, and get money from it.

Everything can be done with data exchange, that's why Zhuo Lin calls himself "digital detective", also called "Internet detective".

In fact, Mo Xinan felt that the title of "Dead House Detective" might be more suitable for him, after all, he stayed at home almost all day.And if it wasn't for Zhuo Lin's new interest, riding a bicycle to the scene of the fire for interest, they would not have met on the street.

——That interest is the study of human emotions.

To be precise, it is love.

"Newspapers are really boring, not as good as the cases I collected," Zhuo Lin threw away the newspaper, picked up a newspaper clipping from the sofa, "Look, it's so exciting!"

"I don't want to watch at all..." Moxinan lowered his head, already expecting the dialogue to start to turn bloody.

"You're welcome, come on!" Zhuo Lin didn't take his opinion seriously at all, "Look at this—a man and a woman couple quarreled on the roof, the woman pushed the man down from the eighteenth floor, causing the man's limbs to be broken and his brain to be pulverized." burst!"

"Ouch!" Moxinan felt nauseous.

"Look at these two again, this GAY couple drowned the other in the river and pretended to commit suicide because one of them was forced to come out! As for the LES couple...stabbing each other with a knife during the argument? Oh, how bad ..." Zhuo Lin shook his head and sighed, "It's interesting...it's so interesting! Although the sexual orientation is different, but the feelings are the same, love with hate, love full of hate...Hahahaha love is really an interesting thing..."

"Eat!" Mo Xinan couldn't bear it any longer, and let out a loud roar.

Zhuo Lin's shoulders trembled, he glanced at Moxinan, and closed the newspaper clipping helplessly: "Xilan, I understand that your hatred for me is growing rapidly, but now is still the time to build a relationship, and you should accommodate me with a smile on your face." I'm right. After all, you're programmed as a man, and I'm your woman, right?"

Moxinan had a stomachache. Zhuo Lin's setting made him love and hate, and he didn't know how to resolve the entanglement in his stomach.

"Okay, okay," he pressed his forehead wearily, "if you eat all the corn and carrots in the salad, I'll accommodate your bloody topic with a smile on my face!"

"What if I say no?" Zhuo Lin glanced at Sarah with disgust.

"Then I'll fucking stuff corn and carrots up your ass!" Moxinan slammed the table.

"It doesn't look easy." Zhuo Lin looked at the grainy vegetables in the bowl.

"There are still whole uncut ones in the kitchen, I believe they will satisfy you!" Moxinan said through gritted teeth.

"Xilan, I didn't expect you to be interested in me." Zhuo Lin shrugged, "Could it be that a 29-year-old man makes you so horny?"

"Yesterday you said you were 27 years old, how come you are 29 today!?" Mo Xinan turned pale with shock.

"Really? Forget it, this kind of thing is not important, and I can't remember how old I am. The important thing is that I don't mind your roughness and nagging in life, but you, as the "man" in the couple, It's really unqualified," Zhuo Lin said and glanced at Moxinan, "What did you just say? Rape me? Ha, can you do it with your level?"

"I...!" Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lin would turn over the old score suddenly, and Moxinan's cheeks felt hot.

But Zhuo Lin was not interested in pursuing it. After satirizing Moxinan, he picked up a bowl of strawberries on the table, turned on the TV, ate strawberries while watching the news, and ignored him again.

Mo Xinan, who was left out in the cold, flushed all over, and he was not in the mood to quarrel with Zhuo Lin for a while.

The room became very quiet.In the straight voice of the TV news announcer, Moxinan bit his lip and quietly tightened his pants under the table.

Indeed, he is full of confidence in life skills, he can cook, clean, wash clothes, cook... Anytime, anywhere, he is qualified to scold Zhuo Lin's bloody head, and show off his manly prestige.

But only in daily life.

He is an assistant and cleaner hired by Zhuo Lin, but this is not his most important occupation.His real job is Zhuo Lin's "lover".

Moxinan finally agreed to Zhuo Lin, and acted as a couple with him to experience the subtleties of love and hate, and insisted on being the one who penetrates rather than being penetrated.Zhuo Lin agreed, but Moxinan's performance was poor.

After that day, the two shot each other several times, but their relationship was only on the level of mutual comfort.

Moxinan couldn't have a complete bed with Zhuo Lin, that is to say, the two hadn't really had a relationship so far.

——Damn it, it's all Zhuo Lin's fault for being so attractive!

Mo Xinan cried in his heart.

Zhuo Lin's body is more sensitive and shy than he imagined.As long as Moxinan pushes him down and caresses him a few times, his cheeks will flush slightly, and he will breathe out a sweet nasal sound.

I don't know where the usual cold and ascetic image has gone.

Zhuo Lin is easily excited, but the young Moxinan is even more excited than him!As soon as he saw Zhuo Lin's slightly flushed cheeks and his squinted eyes full of water, he couldn't hold it back immediately and hardened instantly.

Just being hard is not the point, the point is "unable to hold it".The hardened Moxinan couldn't bear a little bit of physical stimulation, no matter if it was Zhuo Lin or himself, as long as he accidentally touched the hard thing, the thing would immediately surrender and shoot quickly, and then recovered Into a limp look!

Moxinan was almost desperate, he tried his best to be brave and endured to prevent himself from ejaculating too early.However, once the foreplay was finally completed successfully, and when he was about to raise his gun to go into battle, Zhuo Lin suddenly turned over and pulled a tissue from the bedside, and stuffed it violently in his nostrils.

It wasn't until the tissue was dyed bright red that Moxinan realized that he had a nosebleed because he was holding back his pleasure too much...

Since then, he has lived a miserable life of "as long as he makes out with Zhuo Lin, it's either sprayed on the top or sprayed on the bottom".

"It's nice to be young..." Zhuo Lin would sigh meaningfully after every SEX failure.

"...I'm sorry..." Mo Xinan sat cross-legged on the bed with his head bowed, not knowing what to say other than apologizing.

Zhuo Lin is very easy-going in his private life, always taking care of Moxinan's mood and interests.It doesn't matter if it's in the morning, noon, evening or midnight; it doesn't matter if it's on the bed, sofa, table, kitchen, bathroom... anywhere.

Even if he got to the point, he didn't shy away from details, and it didn't matter if Moxinan turned him over.This kind of cooperative attitude made Moxinan at a loss, and his already tense emotions magnified countless times, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Every time after the failure of making out, Mo Xinan was extremely sad.

The dream and the reality are really not the same thing. Seeing Zhuo Lin lying beside him in disheveled clothes, but he couldn't pounce on him because of premature ejaculation, "this", "that", he couldn't help crying in his heart——

Oh shit!That kind of macho man who won't fail with his golden gun seven times a night is indeed fabricated by a lustful maniac!

What a hunk puts his favorite beauty under his body with a wicked smile!

What kind of hunk uses his proud "cock" to make the beauty gasp again and again!

What beauty cried and cummed three times, but the hunk is still hard!

These...these are obscenities!Obscenity!How could a man in reality have such self-control!He, Moxinan, would be so excited even by looking at Zhuo Lin's naked body, he didn't know where he was flying because of his self-control!

But... not right either.

Maybe he is the only one who is particularly bad, maybe other men can control their desires?

Look, Zhuo Lin never ejaculate prematurely.

Thinking of this, Mo Xinan was in despair again, lowered his head and grabbed his hair with both hands, moaning.

Like a stupid dog that can't hunt.