Heroic Death System

Fei Hun has always had strange dreams lately. I can't remember the details, but they are definitely related to Shanko. When he wakes up, there will be a wonderful fullness in his mind, and when he tries to grab it, it will disappear like a cloud fog.

Lieutenant Hun is not an affectionate person, at least he thinks so himself, so the experience in his dreams makes him very confused. What's more, why does he keep dreaming that only two or three sides of Sankoh have been seen? Just because he's the only one who can remember?

For that reason, he had not contacted Shanko for many days. Until that day, outside the swimming pool, he saw him again, who was flying by God, and his "kiss me" Qi Chen. At that moment, he felt a sense of unspeakable crisis and urgency in his heart, always feeling that he should do something.

And then just last night, he had a spring-dream. The feeling of the body clearly tells him that he wants Shanko, that he belongs entirely to himself. This feeling is tantamount to a volcanic eruption and surge for Lieutenant Hoon, who has had no apparent impulse since his first dream-after adolescence to consider himself sex-cold.

Even so, he had not intended to do so immediately, but had chosen to use text messaging to alleviate his terrible desires. However, none of the information has yet returned. This allowed Lieutenant Hun of the Fire Blast Shed to finally decide to let him remember himself in the simplest and most direct way.

Therefore, Lieutenant Hun went to Sangkok's residence in the middle of the night, using the techniques learned by the special forces to break the lock, find Sangkok who was taking a bath in the bathroom, and carefully handled him.

Fei Hun doesn't remember how many times he did it, how hard he did it. Anyway, when he stopped, the room was a mess and the sun was up. Looking at Shanko, who was asleep in his arms, Lieutenant Hun's hands crossed his body, smelling the aftertaste of passion-passion, and his ears seemed to echo with sheets-human groans and broken begging for forgiveness. Fei Hun couldn't help lifting his body, burying his head in front of his chest licking it back and forth - get...

At this point, the door was opened outside the room.

Fei Hun glanced and gently let Shang Co go and sat upside down.

“Mine, are you awake? Brother, here we go again!” Qi Chen shook at the house as she changed shoes.

Stepping into the kitchen with slippers, Qi Chen couldn't help but mutter: “Aren't you home? ”

Remove a bottle of drinks from the refrigerator and turn around towards the cozy room. Immediately after walking to the door, the door was opened. Qi Chen immediately revealed a brilliant smile. He was about to say hello, but found out that it was not Shanko, but...

“Lieutenant Hun?” Qi Chen stared at the man in front of him in amazement, "Why are you here? ”

Wearing only a pair of trousers, Li Hun wore a red luo upper body, and his strong body emitted a tense burst force, but what really bothered Chi Chen was the obscure scratch on his body.

As soon as Qi Chen's face sank, he threw away the drink and flushed it into the room. Lieutenant Hun stepped aside and blocked his way.

“Out of the way!” Qi Chen was angry to drink.

“He's resting.” Lieutenant Hun stared at him coldly and had no intention of letting him in.

“Lieutenant Hun!” Qi Chen's eyes were furious and fierce. He asked geologically, “What have you done to cocoa? ”

“Isn't it obvious? I made love to him.” Lieutenant Hun answered without any disguise.

“Are you crazy?” Qi Chen shouted out loud, "But how can you do this? In your capacity, what bedmate can't find? Why would you do that to him? ”

“I don't need to explain to you who I choose. ”

“Bastard!” Qi Chen was no longer able to bear it. Lieutenant Hun waved his fist vigorously. Lieutenant Hun is from the Special Forces. How can a respected young master like Chi Chen be his opponent? However, in a few rounds, he was easily subdued by Lieutenant Hun.

“Lieutenant Hun, I won't let you go!” Someone who has cared for himself for more than a decade has actually been attacked by this man - offended! Anger is no longer enough to describe the feelings of Qi Chen at this moment, and there are many more difficult and complex emotions.

Li Hun, not concerned about the threat to him, dragged him to the door and grabbed a key from his pocket.

“What are you doing?” Qi Chen reached out to take it.

Lieutenant Hun quickly put the key in his pocket, then pushed it hard, exiting Qi Chen, and then closed the door heavily.

“Lieutenant Hun, you bastard!” Chi Chen smashed the door hard outside, "did you ever think how much trouble it would cause cocoa? Coco is just a normal person with no background, and you such a tall prince can't afford it! ”

Lieutenant Hun paced and continued to walk towards Shang Co's room.

Qi Chen knocked outside the door for a long time and eventually stopped this pointless move in the neighbor's complaining.

When he opened the door, Lieutenant Hun discovered that he had not yet woken up and was sitting in bed with a wide T-shirt on his body.

Lieutenant Hun walked to the bed and sat down silently and looked at Jean-Claude for a while, then said, “Don't call the police, or you'll be in trouble. ”

MD, the first sentence after a person QJ is not a comfort, not a confession of true love, not a drag and drop of money, but a threat that sounds like "for your own good”!

Can still look at him with no emotion.

At this time, Fei Hun did not know where to draw a military knife and handed it to Shanko.

Jean can look at this knife, a fog.

“You can stab me with a knife, and I promise not to fight back or let anyone know about it. ”

Shanko: … just after saving the temperature to give away the knife, and still play cards according to the card or not? It's better to give a few tens of millions of dollars than "one knife, two breaks", okay?

“One stab and we're clear?” Ask peacefully.

Fei Hun stared deeply at him: "What do you mean by ‘two clean’? ”

“Totally forget about it, you take your Yang Guan Road, I cross my cork bridge. ”

“I won't forget what I've done. ”

“Then pretend that nothing happened and still be friends like before. ”

“Friends who can go to bed. ”

“… to go to bed? ”

“Mmm.”

Huh?!

Shanko: "What's the point of stabbing you? ”

Fei Hun: “Exasperate, exasperate, whatever you want. ”

No words yet.

He didn't have time to hang up at the old man's house, brush his face at the parents, have a good relationship with the brothers and sisters, and his career hasn't started yet. Someone ruined a deliberate and perfect plan. If the relationship is established now, it is estimated that within a month he will be discovered by the family of the lieutenant, then he will be able to develop his career only with the protection of Lieutenant Hun, with fear, and may not even have the energy to develop the cause, which is enough to cope with the massive attack of the lieutenant's family.

Again, assuming that Lieutenant's family is more law-abiding and gentle, throw him a few assaults if he doesn't agree, he will definitely not be able to handle it.

So, in order to be happy in the long run, you can feel that you can't be blinded by short-term sexual well-being, and you have to find a way to restore non-mainstream flesh-body relationships to pure and honest brotherhood.

“Lieutenant Hun, do we seem to have only seen two or three sides? ”

“Mmm.”

“Have you ever met a man's taste in three ways? ”

Fei Hun's face turned black: “Of course not. ”

“So this is...” Jean pointed back and forth between the two of them, "Heartbeat? ”

Lieutenant Hun was silent for a while and said: “I gave you a chance. ”

“What chance? ”

“Slowly cultivate emotional water into channels without the opportunity of being qj. ”

“Is there such an opportunity?” What did he miss?

“Of course there is.” I'm sure, "I sent you a lot of texts, but you didn't answer any of them. ”

Shanko: "… that's it? ”

“That's it. ”

If you don't answer the text, you're going to get QJ? Is there any reason in the world?

Shan can hold his hand tightly and grieve: "Lieutenant Hun, give me another chance! I guarantee to keep my phone close to me for the next 24 hours with plenty of battery and a huge scrutiny of every text message! ”

Li Hun: “…”

“So," you can plead with great sincerity, "let's be friends, if you don't mind being brothers, don't go to bed. ”

“Are you upset to sleep with me?” Lieutenant Hun's eyes were shadowy.

Oh, no, honey, you're brave, you're persistent, you're sexy, you're having so much fun!

And Jean-Claude said, “Don't you think there's something wrong with our gender? ”

“Nothing wrong with that.” He has touched it carefully, is the same.

“Man, we're all men.” Yet righteous rhetoric says, "Men are fit to be friends, brothers or opponents. ”

“Didn't you have ‘chicken’ friends? ”

“…” he could stare at him silently, then lay powerlessly in bed, weak, "I'm sore now, I just want to sleep. ”

Fei Hun did not control it, and the straight lip line showed a curved radius. His reaction had always been unexpected and he had been expected either to grieve, to resent, or to have to be intolerant because of his identity. Unexpectedly, he chose to bargain with him in an attempt to convince him to redefine their relationship. In fact, he is ready to be wrathed, punched, kicked and humanely destroyed by the Trident.

Jean-Claude, smarter than he expected, and... cuter.

“Rest well.” Fei Hun touched his hair and whispered, “I know what you mean. If you want to be friends, be friends first. ”

Really? Still can look at him suspiciously from the blanket.

Fei Hun bowed down, kissed him on the forehead, and got up and left.

Hey, you look like a friend?! Friends can kiss their foreheads?

Jean-Claude stared at the closed door for a long time, then shyly crawled into the duvet and rolled a few laps.

Emma, I really want to kiss you back!

Qi Chen was thrown out of Shang Ke's house, and did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat in his car, smoking cigarettes one at a time. Thus, he guarded himself from morning until dusk. He saw Lie Hun come down from the stairs, dressed in an unfit casual outfit, got in his car and whistled away.

Qi Chen sat down again for a moment, then threw away half the smoke, looked up at the floor where Shangkou was located, and then started the car and left the community.

He would love to meet Jean-Claude, but not now. He couldn't bear to think that Jean-Claude was full of traces of that man at the moment.

Even if his girlfriend had been robbed, he had never been as jealous as he is now!