Hello, Mr. Major General

The house of the Special Operations Department of City C has excellent sound insulation and anti-radio and electromagnetic interference. No one can eavesdrop or spy.

After throwing the display out, only Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi were left in the house.

In view of Gu Nianzhi's loss of consciousness at this time, he is no longer alone, and only Huo Shaoheng is still sober and normal.

He was still wearing military uniform, with long legs in military boots, sitting on the white hardwood sofa, staring in the direction of the bed.

The night was deep, there was no light in the room, and the curtains were closed by him, and the thick gold velvet soundproof and blackout curtains hung from the roof to the ground without moving.

Opposite him is his big bed, covered with neat and refreshing ivory white strips of 1,800 needles of Egyptian cotton sheets, which Gu Nianzhi picked for him.

He actually doesn't care about these things. He usually goes out on missions. He has slept in the snowy and muddy fields, the mountains, deserts and swamps.

But when he got home, he followed Gu Nianzhi.

Fortunately, although she is young, her taste is not bad. Every time she chooses something, it is in Huo Shaoheng's mind.

For example, this thin ivory white sheet is not only very comfortable, but also extremely in line with his hobby of cleanliness.

The pillow on the bed is an Egyptian cotton memory pillow of the same color and quality, which is said to be good for the cervical spine and was specially selected by Gu Nianzhi.

The only thing that came out was a fresh and tender female body-Gu Nianzhi.

Huo Shaoheng couldn't help lighting another cigarette, staring at her for a long time.

He didn't smoke, but habitually burned a cigarette and held it between his fingers. He lowered his head and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray until the firework went out automatically.

There was a smell of smoke in the room, Huo Shaoheng pressed the indoor remote control, turned on the ventilator, and changed the air in the room. The smell of smoke disappeared soon.

Slowly took out the cigarette case in his pocket, threw it on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, and took a long breath.

I didn't know when I took out the zippo lighter, and Gu Nianzhi bought it to him.

Huo Shaoheng raised the lighter and shot the fire blankly, then extinguished, then shot the fire, then extinguished, then shot the fire, and then extinguished.

Just fiddle with the lighter over and over again.

In the darker and darker room, only the lighter between his fingers lit up from time to time, illuminating his deep side face like a statue, so handsome that it was desperate and cold and heart-palpiting.

It was quiet inside and outside, only Gu Nianzhi's continuous moan|groan sounded from time to time.

I don't know how long it took, his phone screen suddenly lit up in the dark.

Huo Shaoheng glanced at it.

It’s a short message on display: [Remember to observe her heartbeat at all times. If your heartbeat is fast, notify me immediately and I will help you find someone...]

Huo Shaoheng wrinkled his brows, smashed the phone abruptly, threw away the lighter in his hand, stood up, watched her for a long time, and finally walked over to the bed and sat on the side of the bed.

He patted her on the face and asked in a dumb voice, "Sad? Need relief?"

His eyes were dark and dark, and no one could detect his true mind.

Gu Nianzhi's consciousness had long been blurred, and her whole body was limp on the bed.

Gu Nianzhi immediately greeted him with a strong smell of male hormones in his nose...

Huo Shaoheng's night vision ability has always been very good.

Although the room is dark, his eyes have adapted to the darkness.

The air was filled with subtle sweet scent, Gu Nianzhi's face was flushed with strange flushes, and his eyes without focus were foggy, adding to the temptation.

Huo Shaoheng looked away, grabbed the long Hermès silk scarf left on the bedside table, put it on her face, held her head, tied a knot behind her head, and blindfolded her eyes.

The dark blue Hermes silk scarf covered her watery eyes.

Gu Nianzhi can't actually see anything,

This state, deep in her consciousness, seems to be no stranger...

After covering her eyes, Huo Shaoheng touched Gu Nianzhi's cheeks, his tentacles were warm and soft, and he felt the sweat of his hand, which was wet.

It seems that he can no longer hesitate.

Huo Shaoheng took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, unfastened the belt buckle with his hands on his waist, threw the belt on the ground, and then started to unbutton the military uniform. Starting from the bottom, his slender and strong fingers went Go up, untie them one by one, and finally stop at the neck for a while before slowly unbuttoning the military uniform under the neck.

He took off his military uniform and threw it on the sofa next to the bed, then shook his knee-length military boots, and walked to the bathroom wearing only gray and black boxer briefs.

After a while, there was a sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and the figure of a strong and graceful man was reflected on the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

...

After the shower, Huo Shaoheng walked out naked with a brown cotton bath towel around his waist.

Turn on the corner light in the bedroom, and the tall body looks like an ancient Greek divine residence, projected on the beige wallpaper.

The complexion is slightly brown, the shoulders are broad and the back is broad, and the clear mermaid line goes straight down the eight-pack abdominal muscles, deep into the bath towel around the waist.

The waistline is fine and narrow, the hips are straight, and the legs that go down are strong and straight, which contains great explosive power.

Standing by the bed, lowered his head, a drop of water dripped from his hair slowly, and rolled down the Adam's apple onto the strong chest of the muscle.

But Gu Nianzhi was struggling desperately on the bed, his clothes had long been crumpled into a ball of pickles, and the exposed skin was already pink.

Huo Shaoheng looked at her blankly, opened his bath towel and threw it on the sofa.

Under the bath towel, wearing a pair of black-gray boxer briefs, just sit by the bed.

Gu Nianzhi felt that someone was coming, it was the breath she longed for, and hurriedly arched over it desperately.

Huo Shaoheng held her shoulders with both hands, hugged her in his arms, and saw her plump water chestnut lips getting closer and closer, lowered his head and kissed it.

Maybe it was the male hormone breath that eased Gu Nianzhi's desire very well. She couldn't wait to kiss back, her tongue wrapped around her tongue, the heat on her body was soothed by a refreshing cool, and the painful itch seemed to ease.

She couldn't help leaning closer.

Huo Shaoheng frowned and found that he actually had a reaction.

Isn't the anti-color|baiting training of these years not working at all?

In the previous training, even if he took the love potion, he was still indifferent to the most enchanting "swallows".

For so many years, he has never had "real combat" with "real guns and live ammunition", partly because his willpower and restraint are too strong, and no one has been able to stir up his real desires | hope.

He has always regarded himself as a perfect war machine.

So this time, Huo Shaoheng was puzzled and dissatisfied with his body.

He took a deep breath and lay down on the bed with his eyebrows twisted, and the elastic mattress fell heavily.

I extinguished the corner lamp on the wall, and the bedroom was instantly dark and I couldn't see my fingers.

Gu Nianzhi was completely dominated by sensory intuition.

She whispered, and rushed towards Huo Shaoheng anxiously.

Huo Shaoheng touched Gu Nianzhi's head, turned around, and whispered: "I'm sorry, just to understand your love potion..."

Gu Nianzhi, who was tumbling in hunger and thirst, was drunk like a good wine.

The touching masculine breath filled her nose and mind, she couldn't think, couldn't discern, she just wanted to touch and embrace the body that was close at hand to relieve her desire.

But his hands and feet were tied firmly, and he couldn't get rid of it.

...

Huo Shaoheng's facial features are beautiful and beautiful, and he is particularly lethal to women when he is silent.

In the dim bedroom, facing the unconscious Gu Nianzhi, his sharpness eased unexpectedly, and his slender and powerful clean fingers stroked her side face.

Gu Nianzhi turned his head to the side, buried his cheeks in his palms, and breathed his breath greedily.

There is accumulated flames in her chest boiling and burning, she wants to get closer, get closer, get closer...