Played by the devil in the palm of his hand

Tonight is Xu Chi's first time in the past few days to sleep peacefully in bed. A few days ago, he either bumped on an off-road vehicle or slept in the swamp. He finally entered this town. The first night , That is, last night, I was locked on the bed and played with for more than ten hours, even my iron body couldn't bear it.

Xu Chi covered the quilt, found a comfortable position to lie down, and habitually picked up the phone to check, as expected, there was still no signal.

Sighing, he threw the phone on the bedside table, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Years of training allowed Xu Chi to regulate his breathing, relax his muscles, and use a special method to fall asleep within 3 minutes.Because they often reverse their work and rest when performing tasks, and the rest time is very urgent, compulsive fast falling asleep is a skill that every mercenary must master.

And he was really tired, both physically and mentally.

At midnight, Xu Chi had already fallen asleep very soundly, his chest heaving slightly.

Then he suddenly felt a weight on his body, as if he was being pressed by something. Xu Chi frowned and wanted to open his eyes, but his body was so heavy that it seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even lift a finger.

This feeling is a bit like a nightmare, which is commonly known as a ghost press. Xu Chi moved his fingers with difficulty, trying to get rid of this state.

Immediately afterwards, someone chuckled in the darkness, and a pair of warm hands pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head slightly, revealing his fragile and sexy throat.

The Adam's apple was kissed gently, and then the kiss slowly moved to the face, something moist and soft was inserted into the mouth, evoking his tongue and lingering gently.

"Hmm..." Xu Chi snorted impatiently, he felt that hand unbuttoned his pajamas, touched his lower back, and even went down, his fingers fell into the gap between his buttocks.

Xu Chi's nerves tensed up immediately, and every blood vessel was so stiff that it could hardly flow.

In the next second, as if knowing that he was afraid, the kisses and touches disappeared. Xu Chi opened his eyes abruptly, and sat up. The room was dark and empty, and the buttons of his pajamas were well buttoned.

He let out a long breath: Was it just a dream?No, that's too real.

Xu Chi's eyes sharpened, and he looked towards the dark corner, "Get out!"

After a moment of silence, Jun Ye sighed with a smile, emerged from the darkness, and spread his hands gracefully, "You're quite sharp."

"Nonsense, I can't even tell the difference between dreams and reality!" Xu Chi subconsciously reached under the pillow to get his own dagger.

But Jun Ye was faster than him. He was already standing by the bed in a short while, holding Xu Chi's wrist, and then he slowly took out the dagger from under Xu Chi's pillow, and placed it on the bed. I weighed it in my hand.

Jun Ye sneered mercilessly: "You can't sleep without a weapon under your pillow? Why are you like a little girl who can't sleep without a teddy bear?"

Xu Chi's face froze, and he turned into annoyed. He had never been humiliated like this before. It was like trampling his dignity as a man under his feet.

He shook off Jun Ye's restraint fiercely, and snatched back the dagger, "Get out! You won't let me sleep well in the middle of the night, are you a pervert?!"

The voice stopped abruptly, because Jun Ye suddenly grabbed his throat with moderate strength, just at the point where Xu Chi could barely breathe, but felt pain.

Jun Ye exerted a little force, and his slender fingertips sank into the skin of the opponent's neck. He smiled and said, "You always speak rudely to me, but that doesn't mean I have to bear with you."

Xu Chi frowned, grabbed Jun Ye's arm firmly, the dagger cut through the other's sleeve, and he said with difficulty: "...let go!"

"Then let me listen to you with a nice voice." Jun Ye deliberately pushed him down on the bed, pressed his thumb against his throbbing pulse, and groped his back with the other hand, "I don't need you." Let me teach you, you can call me husband, brother, or dear, it doesn’t matter, I don’t choose.”

"You... are sick..." Xu Chi cursed intermittently. If it wasn't for the pain of being pinched, he really wanted to yell and scold the other party's eighteen generations of ancestors and whip their corpses.

The calf kicked the bed sheet weakly, trying to lift his foot to kick him, but because of the angle, he couldn't do it at all.

He glared at Jun Ye fiercely, Jun Ye looked at him tenderly, and stood in a stalemate for about a minute. In the end, Jun Ye let go first, Xu Chi turned over and sat up immediately, took a deep breath, and his brain was fully awake.

It's so embarrassing, why is there always no resistance under his hands.

With a smile in Jun Ye's beautiful eyes, he stretched out his hand to rub Xu Chi's messy sleeping hair, took a step back before he drew his knife and slashed at people, and walked to the door, "I'm leaving, do you want to see me off? "

Xu Chi picked up the alarm clock next to the bed and slammed it over, "I'll send you to heaven!"

The alarm clock suddenly stopped in the air, and then slowly fell to the floor, almost without any sound.

Jun Ye raised his index finger and swayed his lips, dissuading him: "Shh, it's late, you should go to sleep."

That expression was very doting and gentle, as if he wasn't the one who came to touch and kiss Xu Chi in the middle of the night and strangled Xu Chi's neck.

Then, under Xu Chi's fierce gaze, he opened the door and left as if nothing had happened.

When it was so late at night, Xu Chi was so angry that he couldn't sleep at all, so he just sat by the window, watched the night scene outside and smoked one by one, while drinking the cold beer borrowed from the neighbor's house.

It wasn't until three or four in the morning that Xu Chi pressed the last cigarette firmly into the ashtray, turned his head and went to sleep.

He slept for about three hours. When it was getting dark, the doorbell rang outside the door, ding dong ding dong reached Xu Chi's ears.

Xu Chi quickly opened his eyes, his brain woke up suddenly, and he grabbed the knife under the pillow—Edward and Anna both had spare keys for his house, so who was it that came to ring the doorbell at this time?

Xu Chi stepped lightly, walked out of the bedroom vigilantly, stood by the anti-theft door and looked through the cat's eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Outside the door was Lin Xixi, who was the least threatening, only chattering.

Xu Chi put away the knife and opened the door, "How did you find it?"

Lin Xixi stared at him nervously. Seen from her 1.6-meter angle, Xu Chi had a thin figure, short black hair slightly tousled, handsome appearance, and lingering eyes. There seemed to be a lingering smell of blood and gunpowder smoke on her body—— It's scary, is this the legendary mercenary? !

Lin Xixi couldn't help stammering when she was nervous: "Chacha Charles asked me to come and find you, Jiji, gather..."

"Assemble?" Xu Chi frowned, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xixi replied in a low voice: "To attend the funeral..."