Reborn Harley is a dog

Accused - 419 - provoked him to kill himself - let him pay for his life.

Ordinary crimes are mostly crimes of passion, acting on impulse, often only a small inducement will lead to homicide, without premeditation.These legal programs have been repeatedly mentioned.

Harley began to feel grateful that his original owner was a lover of legal programs.

Standing at the door of the room, dizzy for a while, Harley supported the door frame with one hand, and rubbed his eyes vigorously with the other hand, but there were still shadows in front of him.As a human again, it was the first time for him to experience the potency of vodka.

The four-step plan has now completed the first step, and it is quite smooth.The so-called good start is half the success, and he has already achieved half the success now.

Forcibly reminding himself to stay awake, Harley realized the benefits of being human more and more.If it was in the past, he must have been unable to think in the current situation, after all, the brain capacity is different.

Yan Han turned his head and saw the young man standing at the door with blurred eyes. He walked over and gently closed the door with one hand over his body. He leaned into his ear and asked softly, "I want to take a bath first, how about you?"

The squirrel Ajin squeezed in by the door, comforted his tail that was almost caught by the door, raised his head with bared teeth, but only saw the intersecting necks of the two, and all the grievances in his body were vented at once. He got behind the bedside table in a flash, only a head was exposed.

Harley leaned his head on Yan Han's shoulder socket weakly, nodded lightly, and tried his best to spray the scorching breath on Yan Han's arteries: "I will wash with you."

Seduction, Hong Guoguo's seduction.A Jin blinked his eyes, stretched out his small paws and made a fist, and waved at Harley.Harley seemed to have seen the little black figure in the corner, behind Yan Han, he gave a thumbs up in the direction of the bedside table.

Yan Han looked back following Harley's gaze suspiciously, but it was empty.Turning her head to see the young man clinging tightly to his shoulder with slightly parted lips, she suddenly raised one corner of her lips slightly: "What's your name?"

It's getting more and more interesting, Yan Han snorted softly in his heart, to see what other tricks this young man can use.

"Halley, Kim Harley." Harley raised one leg and gently rubbed between Yan Han's legs, raised his head, and suddenly stuck out his tender tongue.

Squirrel said that Harley and his surname were Jin, even Harley's forged ID card had this name on it.

The tip of the warm tongue lightly touches the cool lips, licking and moistening repeatedly.Yan Han's whole body shook suddenly, and his heart twitched slightly. The hands holding Harley's arm exerted force for an instant, and then let go suddenly.

Harley looked over Yan Han's stern face, looked at the bulging veins on his forehead, narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips.Unexpectedly, the usual way of pleasing the master is also effective for this man. Practice is indeed the only criterion for testing the truth.

Hugging one of Harley's legs and fixing it around his waist, Yan Han wrapped his arms around his waist and turned around gently, pushing open the door of the bathroom, and the two staggered to the side of the sink.

"Are you the only one who has a blood certificate?" Yan Han tightly grasped the back of Harley's neck and gritted his teeth fiercely.Harley sighed softly, and clasped Yan Han's neck even tighter with his hands, trying to steady his breathing: "You'll know if you try it."

Like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, Harley's words seemed to ignite Yan Han's already boiling blood.Vigorously tearing off the not-so-secure collar, Yan Han bit Harley's carotid artery.

"Uh..." Harley raised his head and panted heavily, the condensed water droplets on the bathroom ceiling suddenly fell, dripping lightly into his eye sockets.

There seems to be little difference between humans and dogs. It turns out that the chow chow in the neighbor's house always likes to treat him like this.

Roughly subjugate him or demand responsibility after being subdued by him.Which one is more likely to irritate the man in front of him?Harley narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Yan Han's black hair, and suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it fiercely into his hair.

All men hate being threatened, so he chooses the latter.

Grabbing each other to the edge of the bathtub, Yan Han's knee slammed against him. Harley screamed and fell backwards, but the back of the head was firmly caught by Yan Han's hands.

Harley bit his lip lightly, turned his head sideways and squinted his eyes slightly to identify the handle on the edge of the bathtub, raised his hand fiercely, and the warm water rushed down instantly.

Moisture, water vapor... Harley thought to himself, it turned out that this was written in the script that the hostess read while holding him.

The damp water vapor gradually permeated the entire bathroom, and the young white skin was even more beautiful and delicious through the thin mist.Yan Han lowered his head lightly, pecked and kissed his relatively thin chest, and took in a breath more and more heavily as he heard Harley's panting.

"Ah..." Harley yelled softly, his fingertips firmly embedded in Yan Han's strong arms.He tried hard to open his eyes, but saw the charming smiles in front of him scattered and reunited.

Bad food, the spirit of wine is coming up.

A Jin hid on the roof of the shower room and watched Harley rolling his eyes, anxiously turning around.Stupid dog, if you fall asleep now, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Yan Han exerted a little force on his chest, suppressing the crumbling body, and with a chuckle, he walked around behind Harley with one hand, gently propped up the tightly fitting fabric around his waist, and slowly got in, touching his buttocks lightly. The tight muscles touched the slightly hot crevice, feeling the slight tremor of the body in his arms, Yan Han suddenly stopped his hands.

"This is your first time?" Yan Han's voice was unprecedentedly low as he frowned and approached Harley's ear.Harley nodded indiscriminately, slowly opened his eyes, and said pitifully, "So please, please be gentle!"

Using the usual expression when begging for food and the classic lines of the heroine, it stimulates the man's desire to conquer and protect, perfect.

The body suddenly sank into the cold bathtub, and the hard wall hit Harley's shoulder and back, which was unexpected.Harley couldn't care less about those romances that he had seen for a long time, and he shook his legs on the edge of the bathtub in embarrassment: "Hey! What's going on, you!"

Yan Han stood up and straightened his messy neckline, looked down at Harley, and reached out to press the handle of the shower.The heat that dissipated suddenly made the gradually cooling water temperature invisible, spreading across Harley's limbs and bones in an instant.

Don't provoke a virgin, let alone a virgin who is sold out.This is Yan Han's rule.

Watching Yan Han turn around and open the bathroom door, Harley struggled to hold on to the edge of the bathtub with both legs, and managed to get up with a splash. Before he could yell out, he staggered and fell to the ground. , the front door was firmly attached to the floor.

Yan Han looked back suspiciously, watching Harley lying motionless on the floor, approached cautiously, and kicked him on the shoulder with his toes, but there was still no response.Eagerly squatting down, Yan Han suddenly lifted Harley's shoulders and turned him over.

A Jin jumped down from the shower roof in panic. He didn't expect Harley to get his wish so soon, but he didn't know if the one who fell to his death could be attributed to Yan Han.Before he had time to shed tears of sympathy, Ah Jin suddenly fell to the side of the bathtub with the corner of his mouth twitching.

Who fell to death was drooling and snoring.

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Yan Han's biological clock is at 06:30 in the morning on weekdays, and the biological clock will automatically fail during the shift. Therefore, Yan Han is a person with a very regular schedule.

But today Yan Han sat up from the bed suddenly before his own biological clock, his out-of-focus eyes instantly became sharp, and his temples on both sides were bulging and throbbing.

"Fucking stop crying!" Yan Han raised his hand, lifted the quilt fiercely, jumped up from the bed and stood on the head of the bed, hysterical.He has endured it for a long time, and the crying has never stopped in his ears all night long.

The little nurses who are doing good things in the hospital often discuss and guess when Dr. Yan, who is usually frozen thousands of miles away, will get emotional.The angels in white clothes who are gentle and pure on the outside, the little dark elements in their hearts popped out in an instant, and there were no most obscene but more obscene conjectures were freshly released, and then they laughed and shook their heads and scattered around.

I don't know if seeing Yan Han now, they would be glad that they at least guessed that he would be excited in bed.

Harley held his breath, buried his face in the quilt, and was still shivering all over.Yan Han looked at his swaying back, took a long breath, grabbed his hair fiercely, shook his hands, and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Did I touch your finger?"

Turning around and looking at Harley shaking his head hesitantly, Yan Han bit his lip and opened his hands helplessly: "Then why are you crying!"

It's because I didn't touch a finger that I cried.

I tried my best, but in the end I fell asleep.Pulling off the dry bathrobe on his body, he looked down at Ajin in the corner, who was cross-legged and gnawed on a cashew nut with a playful face. Harley pursed his mouth, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and finally broke out wow.

Yan Han clenched his fists with both hands, gritted his teeth fiercely, then took out a small box from the coat of the bedside table with shaking hands, and took a long time to break off the lid, and the blue crystal particles inside were scattered all over the floor.

Squeeze the few remaining pills and throw them in your mouth, a coolness rushes straight into your mind.Taking a deep breath again, the veins on Yan Han's forehead slowly receded.

Yan Han never smokes, no matter how irritable he is.He felt that nicotine would paralyze people's nerves and lose their original precise judgment.He often carries this special peppermint capsule with him, and when he is agitated, the extraordinary coolness rushes over his mind, instantly calming down the turbulent emotions.

"What exactly do you want?" Yan Han stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheeks, his face regained its usual composure.

"I...I want you to be responsible..." Harley choked and sat up suddenly and grabbed Yan Han's bathrobe collar, his lips trembling slightly, and the tears he had just suppressed flooded his eyes in an instant.

Harley felt that he had shamed his pedigree, and that all of this was caused by the man who had killed him, and he must be responsible.

Yan Han turned his head, his eyes flashed a moment of incredulity, followed by a contemptuous arc on the corner of his lips, and he chuckled lightly: "You really opened my eyes, is it possible that everyone with a blood certificate is as brazen as you? ?”

"Gulong"

As if a thunderbolt blasted directly into Harley's mind, he clenched his fists and stared at the calm Yan Han, and then his whole body began to tremble slightly.Jumping up and rushing straight at Yan Han, Harley clenched his molars fiercely: "You can insult me! But you can't insult my blood certificate!"

Yan Han looked in astonishment at the weak young man in front of him who was rushing towards him with his fangs and claws. He bounced up violently and stretched out his hand to stop the icy aura, but he didn't expect...

"Ho!" Yan Han pinched the back of Harley's neck with his other hand, sucked in a breath of cold air, and growled suppressedly.Harley wrinkled his nose in pain, but tightened his jaw more and more, and waved his hands towards Yan Han's cheeks indiscriminately.

A Jin threw away the cashew nuts in his hands in panic, kicked hard with his short limbs, stood up straight, grabbed the edge of the bed with his two front paws, and ran up to Harley's shoulders with great effort.Grabbing its ear with one hand and trying to maintain balance, put the other hand around his mouth and shouted with all his strength: "Please let me go..."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Jin suddenly felt dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had been thrown into the soft mattress.It took a long time before he crawled to the side of the bed, stretched his head to look, and closed his eyes fiercely, heartbroken.

Yan Han sat on Harley's stomach, tightly clamping his neck to the floor with both hands.Harley's eyes were still red, his limbs were struggling violently, his jaw was still wide open, and he was struggling to reach Yan Han's arm.

He exerted great force on his waist, pushed it up and then sank down violently to lift his upper body. Harley waved his arms and grabbed Yan Han's cheek.Three red marks instantly appeared on the fair cheeks, and a thin blood color gradually oozes out.

Slightly dazed, Yan Han stroked his injured cheek with one hand, then squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth lightly, the hand that was still clamping Harley's neck was covered with bloody tooth marks, and the knuckles gradually turned white.

Harley's face began to turn purple, the air inhaled into his lungs became thinner, his entire chest was crushed painfully, and the last image left in his gradually blurred vision was Ah Jin who had fallen from the bed.

"My parents have the best blood...my blood certificate...why do you say that..."

A tear slipped down the corner of Harley's eye, smashed to the floor, and splashed into the wound on the back of Yan Han's hand, causing a slight sting.

The only thing left to Harley from his parents who have never met is the blood certificate.That is the only tenderness of his parents in Harley's heart, the support point of all pride.

Yan Han let go of his hand violently, picked up Harley who was unconscious, and leaned down gently to listen to his murmur, clenched one fist tightly.Putting him to lie flat, Yan Han pinched his nose and gently brought his lips together.

Gradually regain consciousness, but still can't see clearly.Yan Han stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the tears on Harley's face, but he opened it fiercely.

"Why don't you just strangle me!" Harley turned his head and looked at Yan Han gnashing his teeth: "You can't run away even if I die, you have to pay for my life!"

Yan Han quietly looked at his bright eyes staring at her for a moment, finally sighed softly, and raised a hand.Ajin watched the hand lightly caressing the top of Harley's head with his whole body tensed, and then he sat limply on the ground in an instant and let out a big breath.

"Where is your home?" Yan Han said and gently straightened Harley's collar: "I'll take you back."

Harley was startled for a moment, then turned his head away, rested his elbow on his bent knee, buried his face in his arm, and said in a choked, distorted voice, "I don't have a home..."

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