The perfect game for personalities

When Ji Lin found out that Wei Yan was not in the opponent's team, he already felt something was wrong.

He cautiously did not immediately start a fight with the opponent, but hovered around for a while, guessing the opponent's intentions.

Soon, the supernatural being running from the rest space told him pantingly that Jiang Fei had been rescued, and there were also traitors among the supernatural beings, so he understood Wei Yan's strategy.

For Jiang Fei, he was able to do this.

The anger of being fooled made Ji Lin laugh back angrily, his complexion rarely darkened, and his tone was cold.

"Since going back is useless, then we can't come here in vain, go and kill them."

He was referring to the small group of supernatural beings that were used as bait on the opposite side. The subordinates who obeyed the order did not question his decision, so they stepped forward with a strong killing intent.

Realizing their intentions, the opponent did not fight, but followed Wei Yan's order when he came, and retreated with all his strength.

When Wei Yan arrived, although the small group was injured, it was not serious and no one died.

The enhanced personnel and strength were able to compete with Ji Lin's team. Seeing this, Ji Lin understood that it would be a waste of effort to continue, "Retreat!"

He saw Wei Yan from a distance.

He appreciates the other party's ability, but there is no reason for it, he hates Wei Yan as much as Xi Le, as if like repelling each other, he does not allow anyone to be similar to himself.

Back in the rest space, he looked at the room with the cracked walls, and Jiang Fei had long since disappeared.

The supernatural being in charge of guarding knew that he had neglected his duty, and scolded the undercover agent with gritted teeth. Ji Lin didn't criticize him harshly, but just strengthened the nearby guards and re-deployed.

When the meeting was over, he strode out.

On the corridor, Tingting was comforting the crying Xi Le.

"Oh, don't cry! Your brother... well, your brother has something to go out and will come back."

After waking up, Tingting also understood that Jiang Fei had escaped, but she couldn't bear to tell Xi Le the truth about being abandoned, so she had to lie in such a clumsy manner.

Ji Lin watched them quietly for a while, then walked over, "Tingting, you should go back and rest first."

Seeing him coming, Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, winked at him gratefully and begged him to help comfort Xi Le, and then found an excuse to slip away.

She thought that Ji Lin would also tell white lies with good intentions, but she didn't know that the first thing Ji Lin said to Xi Le after she walked away was.

"Your brother doesn't want you anymore."

Xi Le's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had been stabbed, and he retorted loudly angrily.

"Impossible! Brother won't leave me behind!"

The nearby supernatural being looked over suspiciously, Ji Lin glanced at Xi Le's unbelievable expression, and chuckled.

"Go back to your room first, I'll tell you slowly."

Xi Le stared blankly at his back, then reacted with a jerk, and followed him hastily while wiping away tears.

After entering, he couldn't wait to sob and asked, "Brother won't leave me! Where did he go, I haven't seen him all day..."

He was subconsciously rejecting Ji Lin's words, but remembering that he secretly kissed Jiang Fei's secret this morning, he thought that Jiang Fei had found out, so he got angry, really...

I really don't want him anymore.

The heart was pinched fiercely by a big hand, and Xi Le couldn't utter a word because of the pain.

He stood bewildered and bewildered, with big tears streaming down his face.

Ji Lin glanced at their room, turned around slowly, and said softly.

"Your brother really left, but he didn't leave voluntarily. Wei Yan captured him."

Wei Yan?

The name sounded familiar, and Xi Le remembered that he woke up in the abandoned ticket hall after taking the enhancement potion once.

Someone called Wei Yan by the name, and that Wei Yan took his elder brother to the small room in front of him, and he was not allowed to follow.

Then Jiang Fei took him and secretly left Wei Yan's team.

He is bad.

So at that time Jiang Fei took him to escape, so now, Wei Yan has captured Jiang Fei again.

After confirming this fact, Xi Le's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.

"I want to save my brother! I want to defeat the bad guys!"

He hurriedly packed his backpack, eager to remove all obstacles immediately, and then find Jiang Fei smoothly.

But Ji Lin resisted the door with a serious expression.

"Can you defeat them like this? When you became a lion, you couldn't even beat a few humans, and now you still want to break into their camp and snatch your brother back?"

"Xi Le, only by becoming stronger can you save your brother and protect the person you want to protect."

The calm and stern words beat Xi Le's heart like a whip. Like a child who made a mistake, he flinched reflexively, and his momentum immediately weakened.

He clenched his backpack helplessly, sobbing.

"Then, what should I do... I want my brother, woo..."

Ji Lin sighed, showing a tolerant and gentle expression, walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, speaking softly to comfort him.

"Don't worry, I will help you."

"I will help you become stronger, and you have to work hard yourself to become useful."

"I will! I will work hard!"

Xi Le nodded desperately, with pitiful tears hanging from her eyelashes, the pure hatred of a child was more and more deeply revealed on the adult's face.

"All the bad guys who bully my brother deserve to die."

After returning to the rest space, the teams of the supernatural beings rectified, and Wei Yan made a new deployment for the current situation overnight, assigned all the tasks, and only went to the room when it was over.

After a whole day, the body is exhausted, but the spirit is excited.

The closer you are to a room, the faster your heart beats.

It was like a drop of sparks splashing in the burning oil, instantly igniting a raging fire. I don’t know what was burning, but it didn’t burn out. On the contrary, there was some wet and soft emotion oozing from the burning chest, which was about to overflow out of control.

Stopping at the door of the room, Wei Yan was lost in thought for a moment.

Like a dream, he thought about it seriously, is Jiang Fei really inside?

Is the person who made his heart beat like a drum really inside?

The palm of the hand holding the doorknob twisted hesitantly and pushed it away.

The longing eyes quickly fixed on the position of the single bed, Jiang Fei seemed to be tired from waiting, lying on his side curled up on the bed, breathing weakly like a kitten, the towel on his wrist blended with the snow-white quilt.

Wei Yan's heart stopped.

He walked in silently and knelt down on one knee beside the bed, just at the same level as the bed.

Jiang Fei fell asleep peacefully, huddled under the quilt, her chin was covered, and her soft lips were still blush.

Because the wrist was tied with a towel, it could only rest on the side of the face, and the naturally curled knuckles were white and thin.

Such a docile posture added a touch of cuteness and childishness, which made Wei Yan want to kiss him, and at the same time want to hold him on the tip of his heart.

He lowered his head and approached, kissed Jiang Fei's round and lovely fingertips, and then carefully untied the towel.

Even though he had refrained from tying it too tightly, the long-term binding still left a faint red mark on his thin wrist.

Wei Yan was a little remorseful, and wanted to kiss again guiltily, but Jiang Fei had already shrunk his hands under the quilt in a daze, and his brows were still slightly frowned.

Seeing that he was fast asleep, Wei Yan stared at him greedily for a long time, then quietly nestled into the chair next to him, and just sat and rested all night.

Waking up after a long sleep, Jiang Fei yawned and rubbed his eyes.

The laziness and boredom made him a little greedy for such leisure, and the darkness when he opened his eyes reminded him that he was temporarily invisible.

But from yesterday's words, we can know that this blindness will not last long.

He groped and sat up gently.

The rustling sound of the quilt slipping off his body was extremely slight, and he tried his best to restrain his breathing, but Wei Yan woke up immediately.

Arms crossed in front of his chest, his back pressed against the hard back of the chair, his drooping head suddenly lifted up, and his suddenly opened eyes regained consciousness within a few seconds.

He stared blankly at Jiang Fei, his eyes sunk deep into the white shoulders and neck of the other party who had unbuttoned it, unable to pull it out.

Jiang Fei noticed his silent but strong gaze, and subconsciously shrank back, tilting her head slightly, as if to catch his movements.

Wei Yan reacted to such an uneasy little movement, and he couldn't see it now.

Invisible, lost the ability to act autonomously.

Just thinking about it like this made Wei Yan's blood boil instantly, and the tip of his tongue tingled.

He couldn't deny that he had all the male predatory nature in him, the kind that stripped the other's sharp claws and kept the fragile, beautiful and dazzling prey in hidden corners.

Dark, shady, stimulating and crazy thoughts skyrocketed.

The heavy breathing caused Jiang Fei to step back sensitively, only to find that the towel on his wrist was gone.

After he regained his freedom, he sensed the dangerous heat in the dark, so he fumbled around the side of the bed to run towards the door.

The inconvenience caused by blindness made it difficult for him to find the right direction, he didn't know where to touch, and his body was crooked.

Wei Yan rushed over quickly and hugged him who almost fell off.

The squeezed chest and tightened arms were full of hot bad signals, and Jiang Fei's body suddenly tensed up, "Let me go!"

He was afraid that Wei Yan would do something, and Wei Yan also knew that he couldn't restrain his love for him.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to kiss you, just kiss you."

The incoherent comfort is full of gentleness, but the hot lips are so hot that people are afraid, as soon as he finds them, he sticks them on.

Jiang Fei's dazed eyes gradually soaked with moisture, and he couldn't breathe, so he couldn't help pushing Wei Yan a few times.

But Wei Yan thought that he was still resisting, so he pressed his palm on the nape of his neck, the delicate nape and the hairy hair tail were surrounded by the palm, gently caressing him like coaxing.

Jiang Fei trembled for a long time before slowly calming down.

He was panting lowly, his tears would not fall, his face was as red as a fire.

The hoarse voice was still full of lingering meaning, and a little pitiful.

"Don't blindfold me, I'm scared."

Wei Yan was in a very good mood at this time, hugging him into his arms, and hearing him cling to him like a baby, his heart filled with pity, and made him willing to promise Jiang Fei anything.

"Okay, don't be blindfolded, and you won't be blindfolded when the effect of the power disappears."

He looked at Jiang Fei's timid posture with lowered eyelashes, and couldn't help kissing his cheek again.

Jiang Fei flinched, but didn't say anything, and didn't show any rejection anymore.

Wei Yan was overjoyed, and took the opportunity to linger down his side neck.

Jiang Fei frowned, pursed her lips, "Don't bite."

"Well, if you don't bite, I'll kiss you."

The connivance at this time gave Wei Yan an absurd feeling that he was willing to drown. He seemed to be suffering from skin hunger/thirst all of a sudden, and he had to stick to Jiang Fei's skin, using his body temperature and panting/breathing to heal.

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