Armed SWAT

There is only one lamp on in the dim study room, and through Epro's strong shoulders, one can see layers of delicate and dim reliefs on the ceiling, twisting and twisting with the entanglement and intertwining of figures.

Deng Kaiwen closed his eyes, sweat dripping from his eyelashes, with a slight tingling pain.

The feeling of the back acupuncture point being completely penetrated is very strong, as if a fiery hard wedge has been driven into the body, the slight pleasure at the beginning is gone, and the fatigue and soreness are redoubled instead.

But he didn't have the strength to push Epro away, nor did he want to.

Five months of unconsciousness and severe brain damage, no one can recover to normal physical fitness so quickly, no matter how advanced the modern medical technology is.Until now he is still relatively weak, but Epro, the man who claims to be his lover, has maintained the energy, physical strength, intelligence and courage of the peak period since he woke up and met for the first time. Flaws were revealed in seconds.

He once subconsciously doubted Epro's rhetoric, but he also knew that even if his doubts were true, he would have nothing to do—this man was so powerful that he sometimes had to obey.

"Kevin, Kevin..." Epro leaned over and kissed his sweaty forehead, and said with a low laugh: "—I miss you so much."

Deng Kaiwen raised his eyes, mixed with sweat and mist, those clear eyes seemed to be muddled with water.

"Sometimes I wonder how my child is doing now, where he is, how he eats, how he sleeps, is there anyone who loves him, cares about him, and treats him well." There was a collision, and Deng Kaiwen couldn't help moaning choked up.

"Sometimes I also wonder, when will this child I raised alone remember the way home."

The feeling of being penetrated was too scary, and the thrill of needle pricks gradually rose in the fear. Deng Kaiwen frowned and looked at Epro, his lips trembling slightly.

"Fortunately, you came back in the end," Epro smiled, "—even though it was bloody."

He lowered his head and kissed Deng Kaiwen deeply, with a slightly tobacco-smelling tongue raging in his soft mouth with a frequency as strong as copulation.

Deng Kaiwen closed his eyes tightly, feeling unswallowable saliva flowing from the corners of his lips, he raised his trembling hand to push Epro away, but soon the only remaining consciousness was knocked out.

Those hands finally wrapped their arms around the back of Epro's neck as if calling for help.

Epro was flattered by this small gesture, and smiled slightly: "—Kevin?"

Deng Kaiwen opened his eyelashes, his eyes were pure black, and sometimes they looked crystal clear, as if nothing could be stained.

Epro stared into his eyes, and his voice was low and seductive: "Good boy, tell me who I am?"

"Nathan..." Deng Kaiwen groaned before the words finished, because Epro suddenly pushed hard: "Who am I again?"

"Neil!" Deng Kaiwen desperately raised his head, his voice was filled with broken lust: "Neil! Please... please, slow down!"

The taboo pleasure flowed through the deep layer of the skin like an electric current. Epro strangled Deng Kaiwen from the table and sat on him almost face to face, his erection organs suddenly entered a dangerous depth.

Deng Kaiwen broke down with an "ah", and left two scratches on Epro's shoulder blades in a trance.The pain was actually very slight, but it had a subtle but strong stimulating effect.The pleasure was overwhelming and uncontrollable, Epro pushed it hard a dozen times almost violently, and then spurted out.

The feeling of ejaculation in the deepest part of the body was ecstasy and long. Even after the end, Epro didn't want to move at all, and was lazily buried in Deng Kaiwen's body, feeling happy and satisfied.

"Have we ever been apart?" Deng Kaiwen asked wearily in a low voice after his shortness of breath gradually subsided.

"Well, several years."

"why?"

"You don't want to be with me."

"--why?"

Epro glanced at him, "All kinds of conflicts. I was eager for success, but I couldn't make up my mind, which led to a deadlock in our relationship, which has not been resolved."

"what about me?"

"Your problem is just that you are too impatient." Epro said in a very gentle and even elegant tone without changing his face, and added: "In various senses."

Deng Kaiwen stood up reluctantly, because his lower back rested on Zhuo Yan for too long, and when he got up, his bone stuck and rubbed, which sounded like a pain.

Epro helped him up, "Next time you won't be on the desk, you look like you're about to cry at any time..."

Deng Kaiwen turned his head, and his ears turned red suddenly: "Not at all!...I'm going to take a shower-I can go by myself!" He said as he struggled to break away from Apuro's hand.

His habit of becoming angry when he gets angry has not changed at all since he was a teenager. Only people who were completely spoiled in childhood can develop this personality. When the skin is thin, he uses anger to cover up his shyness.

Epro knew him very well, only smiled slightly, and watched him leave the room as if fleeing for his life.

In fact, he shouldn't be in such a hurry, the person is already in his hand, not to mention that Deng Kaiwen doesn't have wings, even if he grows wings, he can't fly out; anyway, he will pass this test sooner or later, why should he be like this in the study today? Urgent, do you have no mood at all?

Epro himself can't tell.

He sat in the large armchair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smelled the scent of lust slowly floating in the air that had not yet dissipated.

Maybe it's because when Deng Kaiwen walked into the study tonight, he suddenly remembered...the things they did here a long time ago.

That was when Deng Kaiwen had just lost his bet on the Neptune, and Stanley replaced him as the GA heir.According to regulations, he should have killed Deng Kaiwen at that time, and the entire board of directors asked him to do so; but he didn't.

He imprisoned Deng Kaiwen here, tore off the veil of love and warmth of his adoptive father, and revealed his ferocious, cruel and terrifying true face.

At that time, Deng Kaiwen was still a child. Because of malnutrition in Los Angeles for three years, his weight has not reached the standard of his peers, and he looks very thin.The psychological shadow left by his mother has not been eliminated, and he is still a little frightened, very vigilant about the surrounding environment, and very trusting and dependent on Epro, who has always doted on him and protected him.

So when Epro finally couldn't bear to attack him, his precarious physical health and psychological defense collapsed at once. At first, he only knew fear, crying, and begging for mercy in vain.Even if there was such an insignificant resistance, as long as he was intimidated, he was immediately shocked.

One night that year, when Epro was holding him in the study, he kept struggling secretly, always making some small moves to try to escape.Epro pushed him on the desk in a fit of rage. He just wanted to scare him and get it done. Who knew that he couldn't help himself later, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and finally made it all the way regardless of resistance.

It was one of the last memories Epro would like to recall afterward.

Some of the measures he took against Deng Kaiwen were very cruel, but they were necessary and purposeful.In Epro's plan, that is a necessary process for cultivating a qualified underworld heir.

But sometimes, those atrocities are simply unable to control his own desires, just because he wants to possess and invade, and wants to impose all kinds of erotic aggression on his defenseless adopted son.

Epro has never made a mistake in terms of self-control in his life. The only thing that got out of control was his adopted son, whom he once loved like an eyeball, who tortured him like crazy when he was a teenager.

The sound of water in the bathroom attached to the study stopped, and there was the sound of getting dressed.

Epro closed his eyes to rest, and heard the door of the study room being pushed open, and two footsteps came in lightly, then hesitated for a moment.

He could imagine Deng Kaiwen wearing a bathrobe, hesitating whether to come over.His hair and cheeks must still be covered with warm and fragrant moisture. Under the soft fabric, the skin deep in the neck is delicate and warm, and there may be particularly obvious hickey marks from the steam.

Epro took a deep breath.

After a few seconds of silence, the sound of footsteps sounded again, but they quietly retreated outside the door.Immediately after a click, the door of the study was closed from the outside.

Epro opened his eyes and smiled.

Just like raising a small wild animal, sometimes you have to domesticate it, sometimes you have to dig traps, sometimes you have to coax it with sweet words, and sometimes you have to be vigilantly slapped your paw.

Epro lit a cigarette in the study, and didn't smoke it very much. After watching it slowly burn to the end, he suddenly pressed and threw the cigarette butt, got up and strode out.

Next to the study is the bedroom, a small lamp is lit in the room, the warm orange light is reflected on the bed, and the crumpled quilt is dragged to the carpet, leaving meandering and warm shadows.

Deng Kaiwen was lying on his side, facing him, the quilt was only pulled up to his waist, and the snow-white bathrobe was dyed a faint orange by the light.

Epro moved as lightly as possible to lie down next to him.At this time, he was still in good spirits, so instead of lying down to sleep, he took this document and read it.

The room was very quiet, only the soothing and deep breathing of Deng Kaiwen, and the occasional sound of documents being turned over.It was already very late at night, and the boundless night outside the window was strictly covered by floor-to-ceiling curtains. On the window sill, there was a pot of heated magnolia flowers. The fragrance was very calm and fresh, lingering vaguely in the dark bedroom.

There was rarely such a quiet time between them.At least in Epro's memory, there has never been such a warm fragment.

Maybe a long time ago, when he was still wearing the mask of a kind adoptive father, the young Deng Kaiwen once trusted and relied on him without reservation.But at that time, the peace between them was only one-sided. Deng Kaiwen might be getting along with his adoptive father very relaxedly, but Epro has been patiently not showing his ferocious and violent true face.

When they finally had a substantive relationship as lovers, the trust and relationship that had existed for more than a decade suddenly fell apart. Apart from resistance and violence, pain and groaning, there was nothing else between them.

Epro put down the file and turned sideways to play with Deng Kaiwen's sideburn hair.

What a rare night, so beautiful and peaceful that it makes people fantasize, and even hope that time will stop suddenly, and it will always be the scene at this moment and the person at this moment.

Suddenly Deng Kaiwen frowned in his sleep, convulsed twice, and suddenly curled up: "Mmm..."

Epro lowered his head: "Kevin?"

"Hmm..." Deng Kaiwen turned over and reached out his hand eagerly to grab something. Suddenly he grabbed Epro's hand and called out tremblingly: "Neil...!"

Epro was slightly taken aback.

This Neil sound does not sound like Deng Kaiwen, who has lost his memory and is weak after going through the vicissitudes of life, nor does it sound like the scarred adopted son who confronted him back then and wanted to escape all day long.

If you have to say it, the urgent and hopeful "Neil" sounds like Kevin, who just lost his mother and was helpless, was asking him for help.

Epro quickly dipped his hand into the cold tea on the bed, and then patted Deng Kaiwen's face lightly: "Kevin! Wake up! What did you dream about?"

"Neil! Neil!..." Deng Kaiwen trembled violently, and opened his eyes, "—Neil!"

"Don't panic, I'm here."

Epro grabbed Deng Kaiwen's shoulder.For a few seconds, Deng Kaiwen was really terrified, even trembling slightly.But soon he calmed down, and his body showed a kind of rigidity after forcible control, which seemed very unnatural.

Epro knew that in just a few seconds, he had controlled his emotions.

This kid has been trained very unusually by his long career in the underworld and the police. Sometimes the blow is too big and he will lose control, but the loss of control is also very short-lived. He can hide his emotions in the fastest time.

Epro let go of him gently, and asked gently: "Did you dream of something?"

"..."

"Kevin?"

"I dreamed that someone shot at me," Deng Kaiwen said wearily after a moment of silence, "I wanted to look back at that person's face, but I couldn't see it anyway."

Epro laughed: "Then why do you call me by my name?"

"Did I call?...Maybe I want to ask you for help."

Epro nodded, agreeing with this statement: "Then, what else did you dream about?"

"Oh...it was messy afterwards, not a clear picture, just a terrible feeling..."

"What do you feel?"

"..." Deng Kaiwen was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I felt like I fell to the ground, and then that person came over and tried to take me away. I felt terrible and tried my best to ask for help, but I couldn't see where you were .”

Epro stared at him deeply for a while, then smiled and stretched out his hand to pat his face: "I never left you. Sometimes you don't want to see me, so I won't let you see me. But when you need me, I will always there."

Deng Kaiwen's pale face has not fully recovered, and his forehead is covered with cold sweat.Epro poured him a cup of hot water: "Sleep, you haven't fully recovered now, don't think too much."

Deng Kaiwen nodded silently.It wasn't until he finished drinking water and lay on the bed that he suddenly asked in a low voice, "Neil..."

"what?"

"Do you know who that man is? The one I dreamed about."

Epro nodded. "I don't want to lie to you—I do know. But I can't tell you."

"--why?"

"Because it's not yet time."

Deng Kaiwen opened his eyes suddenly, frowning at Epuro.

"When the time is right, that person will appear in front of you. Maybe he still wants to take you away. At that time, the choice is yours. You can choose to leave with him, or you can choose... to stay."

When Epro said this, his tone was very calm, and there were no waves in his tone, but the coercion in his words was very strong. Deng Kaiwen wanted to interrupt several times, but he was overwhelmed by the heavy weight of his words.

"But Neil, how could I run away with a guy who shot me..."

Epro smiled and remained silent.

Deng Kaiwen lay with his eyes open for a while, then suddenly asked: "If—I mean, if that person really appears, what should I do? Do I want to take revenge with a single shot?"

"That's not okay," Epro laughed. "That's too cheap for him."

"Then what else do you want to do?"

"Oh, then you just have to ask him why he shot you in the first place."

Epro turned his head and looked at Deng Kaiwen with a smile in the dark: "——as long as you ask, he will be in more pain than being shot... It may be more painful than stabbing him with a knife. Maybe he would rather I was shot back by you."

Deng Kaiwen raised his eyebrows amusedly: "Is there such a thing? That's fine, I will write it down, and I will definitely ask when that day comes."

"Then don't forget." Epro stretched out his hand and patted his head, his movements were gentle and firm and could not be refused: "—Go to sleep. Good night, Kevin."