Civil Affairs Bureau special object

The dense forbidden pattern is like a deep purple dress draped over the white tiger, which only increases the temptation of sexiness and wildness.Jian Xifei glanced down three ways unconsciously, even though he had seen it when he was unconscious and touched it countless times when he wiped himself, he still felt his cheeks were hot.Especially now that this person is awake, his pair of ice-blue eyes stand out more vividly against the complex lines around his eyes.

Ahem, it's unavoidable to be accused of playing hooligans, Captain Jian's unprotected eyes flicked around, but he didn't dare to look at the little white tiger.

Of course he knew what Zong Tong was worried about, so he couldn't help laughing, and knocked on the plate: "Don't look like you're ashamed, if infinite hunger only has this effect, the military department doesn't need to set up a special department."

Under the influence of infinite hunger, the berserk eats everything he sees, not to mention meat steaks, he even gnaws on live animals, turf, and dirt. How could he still have the self-control to retreat?

Zong Tong was awakened by him and realized that even though the former actor Fu Simon he saw was wearing the same forbidden pattern "clothes" as himself, the madness in his eyes could not be concealed.Those eyes are not human eyes at all, they are the madness of pure beasts and mad dogs. Zong Tong has no doubt that the film king at that time has no consciousness of being a human being.

On the other hand, he is now: he is very clear-headed, and he doesn't want to gnaw the floor, the table, or the instructor-this is a bit thoughtful, just a little hungry, but he can still control it.

"I'm not completely mad?"

Zong Tong looked at himself suspiciously, then at Jian Xifei, and finally walked over amidst the other party's shallow laughter, forked the steak and swallowed it whole.

"Slow down, don't choke." Jian Xifei helplessly got up and poured him a glass of water, and followed suit.

This movement is very natural, exactly the same as the "show affection" that I have practiced before, but the problem is that Zongtong is not wearing clothes now.So when Jian Xifei's hand touched Zongtong's bare back and stroked down the spine, both of them stiffened at the same time.

Someone is not only stiff, but shamefully stiff and stiff.

The tiger whip that was not covered by clothes was raised so violently, Zongtong lowered his head subconsciously, and after seeing the same dense forbidden lines on the little brother's body, he suddenly thought of something. The skin all over his body became hot and red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Better than cooked shrimp.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Zongtong broke out a heart-piercing cough. He was so ashamed that he didn't even bother to drink water to breathe freely. He got up and jumped to the bedside, tearing off the sheet with lightning speed and wrapping himself into a mummy.

Jian Xifei raised his eyebrows and looked at him with his water glass up.

Zongtong was flustered, his heart was beating faster than the racing cars on the Shanlingyu track, and he was staring at him without blinking, but he bit his tongue because he was too flustered just as he was about to say something.

"Slow down," Jian Xifei walked over helplessly, and handed the water to his mouth, "Come and drink slowly, good boy."

Zongtong really felt his mouth/dry/tongue/dry, and after drinking a large glass of water with Jian Xifei's hand, his beating heart calmed down a little.

Jian Xifei didn't want to stimulate him any more, so he pulled the mummy's belt and pushed him to the side of the bed to sit down, and then dragged the coffee table over with one hand.

Seeing how shy he was, Jian Xifei suddenly became playful, and purposely approached him and asked, "Hello?"

When Zongtong heard the words, he stripped his upper body from the sheet in a hurry, grabbed the dinner plate, and shook his head blushingly: "I, I will do it myself!"

A chuckle came from beside his ear, and Zongtong's exposed blank skin became even redder by three points.

Obviously, he has been fed many times before when he publicly showed his affection, but now he is just as nervous as the first brother who can't help himself.Thinking that Jian Xifei would hand over the fork with a smile and say "Ah—" in private, his brain shut down on the spot, only white smoke did not come out.

He was so nervous that he almost wanted to bite off a piece of the steel fork, and Jian Xifei couldn't continue to flirt, so he could only change the subject without changing his expression.

"You have indeed gone completely berserk."

Zongtong was really attracted by his words, put down the fork, his face and heartbeat gradually turned pale and heavy.

Jian Xifei couldn't bear to see his pitiful pale face, and reached out to stroke the tiger's fur: "Don't worry, you won't die."

"I know, you are better than other hunters, and you know more forbidden patterns." Zong Tong's ice blue eyes dimmed, and Yafu's pleasant surprise could not match the pain of being sentenced to death. Analyzing on his own.

"Later, you dragged me out of the snail sea beast. Did I get hurt too badly, so you activated the berserk hormone in order to keep me alive? I remember you said that I healed after my berserk Strong."

His voice was calm, but he couldn't hide the trembling in it.

"You don't have to lie to me, I know that the end of madness in the late stage is death due to lack of nutrition. You will use anti-accretion lines, peeling lines or even the current higher-level forbidden lines that make me feel less hungry, but... I will still dead, right?"

"You can't make the already appearing berserk hormone disappear, and you can't strip off the completely berserk hormone, can you? Otherwise, you won't draw forbidden lines all over my body."

Zong Tong took a deep breath and looked at him deeply: "Tell me directly, how long do I have left?"

Jian Xifei couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke the tiger's hair again: "I said, I can't die. An Wu knows, he is a completely mad Uzu, and he is also living very well."

His original intention was to appease the depressed tiger, but this male tiger was extremely territorial, and after hearing this sentence, the antenna in his head was immediately erected.

"Is he a completely crazy orc? Speaking of which, I saw him on the seventh floor. When I was fighting with those bugs, you were chatting with him—chat! God!"

Zong Tong was full of jealousy: "He even sneaked into my ear and said, you two are childhood sweethearts or something, do you want to find him after I die? I won't allow it!"

In the past, looking at this domineering white tiger would feel irritated, but now Jian Xifei only finds it cute, and has no urge to reprimand him, and even wants to kiss his nonsense mouth.

Planted, planted...

"First of all, it's not a childhood sweetheart, but we just met for a while when we were young; secondly, he doesn't like me either, just to annoy you; finally, you won't die, so don't let me say it a third time, huh?"

Inexplicably, Zongtong thought of the rule that their instructor Jane proposed at the beginning of the freshman class meeting: say things only once.

So is he making an exception for me now?

Zong Tong's ears were reddish, and his jealous heart was soothed. It was rare that he didn't continue to pester him, and he buried his face in the big soup bowl and said sullenly: "Liar, he must like you, you...don't, don't like him .”

This fierce and cute big cat is too cute!

Thinking of the appearance of the white tiger in human form with the cat's ears on it, Jian Xifei's heart beats uncontrollably faster: "Well, I don't like him."

Zong Tong immediately raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes: "Then who do you like?"

Jian Xifei coughed twice, looked at Su Yingshi falling slowly from the sky, and changed the topic dryly: "Anwu is a trouble, he has a lot of power under him. Now he knows that I won't cooperate with him, for sure They will fight back, and many people will definitely die by then."

"Then kill him first." Zong Baihu was eager to move, and was very keen on killing potential rivals in love.

Jian Xifei smiled and shook his head, with worry in his eyes: "It's simple, Anwu's speed is too fast. There are very few beasts in this world who can catch up with him, and those who can catch up can't catch up, and those who can catch up can't beat him As long as he hides himself, there will be endless troubles."

Zongtong didn't think that money could make a fool of himself. As long as the potential rival was not fighting alone, there would always be one or two in his team who could be bought and betrayed——[-] million, [-] million Billion, billion?Money is not everything, but it can buy most wishes, ideals and wants in this world.

The two of them were chatting one after another when there was a sudden knock on the door of the glass room.

The glass inn can be viewed from the outside, but the scope of the view is limited to the outside of the inn, that is to say, the guests in the room cannot see the situation in the next room and the corridor, so that the privacy of the guests can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

So Zongtong and Jian Xifei didn't know who the person was outside, so they looked at each other.

Zong Tong asked: "What service do you call?"

Jian Xifei shook his head.

The door was knocked for the second time, and at the same time, an unfamiliar female voice sounded softly outside: "Mr. Jane, it's me."

Jian Xifei's eyes lit up, and he recognized who it was: "Wait a minute."

It took half a minute to put a bathrobe on Zong Tong, and then packed the bed and dinner plates, and Jian Xifei pressed the switch of the door.

As expected, there was Miss Lamprey with a long tail outside the door. Jian Xifei was not surprised that she found her, because he was already waiting for her to come.

However, what stunned him and Zongtong was that before the frightening Miss Lamprey came in, she first threw a large object, which hit the floor with a muffled bang.

And the half-dead thing that was thrown on the floor was—the Anwu they were talking about just a moment ago.

It's Anwu who no one can catch up to,

An Wu who can catch up but can't beat him,

Ango who has an army that can fight against the regular army,

That Anwu who let the tiger go back to the mountain will cause endless troubles...

Just like that, they were thrown in front of them easily and simply; oh, they were beaten black and blue, and unconscious.

Zongtong stared blankly at Anwu with twisted hands and feet on the floor for a few minutes, and when he looked up at the ugly lamprey lady, his face was full of horror.

What kind of devil-level combat power is this! ?Or is it that Jian Xifei is lying to him, that the so-called "that Anwu" who is so strong and powerful is simply an idiot, and even a sub-female can beat him to the point of paralysis?

Zongtong knew that Anwu couldn't be an idiot. He had seen this ghostly figure and powerful fighting skills with his own eyes, at least he thought he couldn't beat it.

Of course, if you look carefully at the Lamprey, it is not completely injured. Her right hand hangs limply, whether it is dislocated or broken, and several scales have been lifted off the long tail, revealing bloody wounds.But compared with Anwu who was lying on the ground, this kind of injury is a judgment call.

In the front, there was Yaxiong Jianxifei, who beat Anwu by one hundred, and later, there was Yaxiong Bamu, who crushed Anwu. Zongtong swore that he would never underestimate the race of Yashou again.

Jian Xifei's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a smile, he didn't even look at Anwu who was unconscious on the ground, and stepped over him as soon as he raised his long legs.Pointing to the lamprey, he performed an ancient and virtuous ritual, and said formally and solemnly to Zongtong:

"Let me introduce again, this is the leader of the Lamprey known as the 'Blood General'."

The author has something to say: Miss Lamprey Saigao~ Poor Anwu was beaten again, it’s okay, this will be the beast of our camp from now on

Thank you for the trembling fat bacteria and the nutrient solution of the south wind ~ I love you mua