the broken higgs

This feeling is a lot like polishing a fine diamond, full of unimaginable sense of accomplishment.

Higgs frowned deeply, and blinked a few times in the slightly dark room.The person on the body has stopped plundering, but his bulk has not withdrawn from his body, but nailed to that hidden place, every unconscious contraction of the hole will bring a slight taste of torment.

Zoe was right behind him, and he felt his breath behind his ears...with the smell of pure men and incense...but this smell was like a materialized nightmare at the moment, and the smell would make people trembling!

Unforgivable!

He actually let his body be branded with fear!

The black eyes were exposed to the air like two black wounds, and every blink seemed to break something into scum... He opened his chapped lips, wanting to take out the damn thing of the other party.

The facial features floating up from the darkness can only see the tall nose bridge and brow bone, as well as the Adam's apple down the tip of the chin...

"What are you doing again? Can't you sleep well?" Zooey didn't open her eyes, grabbed the other person's hip bones and pressed her lower body, "If you can't sleep, I can hang you out of the window."

"..."

From the time when the throat started to dry up until now, the nasal mucosa has gradually lost its function, and every inhalation will bring a burning feeling.

"Why don't you swear?" Zooey stroked his psoas muscles so gently that she couldn't feel the strength. "You who don't swear are really not you..."

Higgs closed his eyes, gathering strength in his clenched fists.God knows how much he wants to smash this man's mouth now!

But he immediately fell down with a low groan... The cracking feeling came from nowhere and attacked him without any sign.

The idea was instantly shattered.

Zoe narrowed her eyes, and pulled the distance between Higgs and herself as close as possible to ensure that he would not be able to snipe coldly, before stabbing her lower body a few times in a demonstrative manner.

"Do you want to kill me but there is nothing you can do?" He chuckled and plucked the fine hair in his ear for Higgs.Leaning forward, licking the corners of his chapped lips.

"You look the most attractive...like...a bottle of rough-brewed Scotch whiskey, strong, fiery, and irresistible..."

Shaking his head, he didn't know whether it was kindness or malice in his tone: "If you are not such a strong person, maybe..." He didn't continue to speak.

Higgs paused, his star-like pupils blinked suddenly, and his heart suddenly started beating.

"It's really as beautiful as you said?" Wesen looked at Burt opposite, playing with the beautiful fingertips, "Oriental?"

"Of course, if you see it with your own eyes, I believe you will not forget him." Burt said with emotion, he put down the faintly fragrant oriental tea leaves in his hand, and nodded slightly to Wesen to express his gratitude.

He knew that Weisen's hobby was collecting oriental antiques, and he had an obsession almost like Chicheng for all oriental things.

"Interesting, you said Zoe seems to have an unusual relationship with him?"

The corners of Bert's lips curled into a charming arc, "Otherwise, why would he come to the field and bring him down?"

"It's really interesting!" Wesen stood up slowly and walked to the front of the collection shelf.

Inside was a row of elegant porcelain paintings. He stretched out his slender fingers to caress them, and let his fingertips brush over them as his body moved, "Will he still appear?"

Burt giggled, "According to Zoe's temper, he will definitely appear!"

Thinking of that unruly face and eyes shining like diamonds, he couldn't help but want to strip off all the light from this man, and shave it clean like a scale, so that he can never There is no way to come out and disturb other people's mood!

"Just listening to your description, I can't wait to close Zoe's place." Weisen smiled lightly, and put his hand on the last porcelain painting, "If it is really as beautiful as you said, I'm afraid I can not wait."

When he speaks, his tone is always light, and very slow, with an indescribable elegance, coupled with his not strong body, for many people, he is also a beautiful item that can be collected.

Burt tilted his head to express his disapproval, "The higher-ups have already passed the blood test on Peter's body to know that he is drugging the boxer. As soon as the route comes out, he can be taken down in one fell swoop. If we act rashly now, I'm afraid we won't get what we want." desired effect."

"Really?" Wesen gracefully plucked the broken hair from his forehead, "But the higher-ups have given me the full power of the matter, so as long as we get rid of him, it doesn't matter, right?"

Following Wesson's figure, Burt was noncommittal to his statement, "Well, we have to follow the order from above, and we must obtain enough evidence to beat him without any chance of recovery... He did it It’s too obvious and too ambitious, if it were me, I would concentrate on running the fighting arena instead of getting involved in this batch of drugs.”

Talking to Wesen, his speech speed also unknowingly slowed down.

"You think so? But he knows how to do what is best for him. He spends a lot of money on medicine, injects his fighters, and gets the highest bet." He said with a bright smile, "And , if he injects his boxer, it will inevitably have something to do with the drug, so he might as well build a bridge himself, wouldn't he earn more?"

The slightly curved corners of his mouth make him look like a dangerous and lazy fox. He always feels that people can get close to him easily, but he is afraid of his hidden strength.

"Hehe, that's right." Bert let the knuckles of his index finger rest on his lower lip, and pressed it lightly, "It seems that the goods will be delivered after three months, and it is not clear which mode of transportation will be used. If it is shipped by sea, it is simple, and we have sufficient detectors on the seabed."

"Hmm." Wesen picked up the teapot and refilled Bert himself. "No matter what kind of transportation, it will never end well if you fight against the government."

After speaking, Burt smiled to himself, and Burt was stunned.

Higgs lay on the bed in a daze.The fair skin was covered with a layer of cold sweat from the pain and struggle, mixed with the moisture from the body, and glowed densely in the light of the morning sun.

He didn't sleep all night, his black eyes not only looked at people, but even others seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made them indistinct.

He nearly fell asleep several times, and regained his senses after pinching his wound in an extremely cruel way, as if he could regain a little control over his body... Moreover, the pain can make his thinking clearer, Throughout the night, he kept thinking about a sentence, "If you weren't strong, maybe you wouldn't..."

Maybe it won't happen?Maybe it won't focus so many greedy and disgusting eyes?