Heroic Death System
Present World - Initial 6
Jean can sleep and gaze at the guy standing in his living room with breakfast.
“What are you doing here?” Ask yet.
“Have breakfast with you.” Lieutenant Hun raised his hand to a beautifully wrapped food box, "while cultivating friendship. ”
According to the minds of normal people, facing a fresh and powerful qj offender, there will be no “friendship” to cultivate even if he does not report to the police, does not seek revenge, does not meet or pinch. Preference knows that this man has only one bell for his "strength”, and he especially likes him. His authoritarian hegemony is my only honor, I always love him so freshly and so much, one treats qj as a lifelong achievement (even if I don't remember), and one will be treated by qj as a lover (because I have memories).
So the final conclusion is that Lieutenant Hun is not a normal person, nor is he.
Jean-Claude sits on the couch, eating breakfast, and wonders: The husband and wife don't seem to be enough to describe their relationship, perhaps they should be called "generational rapists”?
Alas, anxiety, how can you be a good friend?
Everyone else struggles to make the person he likes fall in love with himself, but he struggles to make the person he likes fall in love with himself without letting others find that he falls in love with himself, develops love spiritually while maintaining physical innocence.
Fei Hun saw that Shang had a deep face, a low brow, and hid his impulse the day before yesterday. He still had mustard on himself.
“Not a good taste?” Lieutenant Hun broke the silence.
“As for breakfast," it can be evaluated at a glance, "the nutritional combination is not reasonable, sandwiches, bread, cheese, fruit juice, ham, bacon and eggs are all acidic foods, the consumption of which is excessive and can easily lead to blood acidity, causing physiological imbalance of acids and bases, and it is preferable to combine them with some vegetable fruits. ”
Fei Hun: “…” who bought breakfast, cut them off later!
Jean got up and went to the kitchen to drum up for a while, serving a brightly colored fruit platter and two cups of hot cereal.
“That would be perfect.” Shanko's hair in the forehead was slightly lifted and he felt comfortable, completely unaware that he was back in the everyday pet mode.
Fei Hun stared at him without turning his eyes and a smile flashed in his eyes.
The two enjoyed their breakfast “happily” and Lieutenant Hun left with great ease.
Shan can send Lieutenant Hun away like a good husband. After closing the door, he hummed a song and woke up. He had to do something about himself...
After that, Fei Hun did not invite herself every day. After breakfast, she left. She brushed her presence just in time and tried not to put any pressure on her. He intends to wait for the relationship to become more familiar and proposes to put him to work, then move the workplace a little further and then use it as an excuse to find a new house and live together in a rational manner.
Lieutenant Hun's plan is good, but the plan always fails to keep pace with the change. Just when he felt the time was ripe, it was gone. He left the country, to be exact. Without greeting him, he left the country quietly.
Imagine how bad Lieutenant Hoon felt when he found out about it. He naturally believed that the gentleness of the past was merely a hypothetical obedience to let him relax his guard. The so-called friendship is just an excuse to make it easier for him to escape.
“Bang!” Lieutenant Hun punched heavily on the table, flashing a slight brutality in his eyes.
“Find him now.” He ordered coldly.
“Yes, sir. ”
It was not known that he had pissed off a tyrannosaurus again. He had not left the country to avoid Lieutenant Hun, but to apply for a patent.
He told Chi Chen about it, but did not tell Lieutenant Hun. In terms of his relationship with Lieutenant Hun, he should not be “good” enough to need to keep his schedule up to date. Moreover, it would take less than a few days for the application to be submitted, and the remainder would only be needed as a result of repatriation.
Instead of returning home immediately, however, there has been a massive sweep online of the paid tasks issued by the various enterprise companies in exchange for money with their own technology. Tasks are varied and the majority of bids are not high, but the accumulation of quantities also makes a small fortune.
If someone did a statistic, it would come as a surprise that a total of 45 orders could be received in four days, up to 92 per cent complete, 8 per cent of them mainly for tasks that had not yet been answered and deliberately skipped. Since these tasks come from different countries on different websites, the thrill of sweeping online tasks has not yet been detected.
“Ding-dong!” There was a knock outside the door.
Jean-Claude knocked on the keyboard and asked aloud in Y. “Who is it? ”
“Room service. ”
Room service? Jean-Claude, look at the time. It's almost midnight. What else is room service? Wait, is it the legendary kind of special service?!
Though I wanted to see it, I felt like I was wasting some time, so I could say, "Sorry, I'm rested and don't need room service. ”
No more noise outside the door, not concerned, focus on getting the work done, then stretch out his lazy waist, turn off the computer, go to the bathroom and take a shower, and jump on the bed and go to sleep with the light off.
Half asleep and half awake, feeling a little heavy, a giant python seems to wrap itself tightly around it, and the skin uploads a hot, crisp touch.
She opened her eyes vigilantly and found herself lying on the bed with one leg bent to her side. Her back was lifted and her back hurt violently, and her body was pierced vigorously.
“Ah!” I couldn't help but scream, pull the pillow up and smash it in the back of my hand. The opponent easily blocked, clamped his arm and attacked harder.
“Fuck off!” In the dark room, you can't see each other's faces yet, the smell is familiar, but he can't be 100% sure.
Men's actions are intense and powerful, leaving no room for resistance. The bed sounds squeaky and squeaky, echoed in a quiet room with rhythmic collisions and limb mocha.
During the struggle, Jean could have touched an already scabbed scar on a man's arm, the deepest scratch he had left on Lieutenant Hun's hand the first time they had done so.
MD, it's this bastard!
Jean-Claude is really a little angry this time. No matter how much he tolerated the man, it was also on the premise that he was clearly identified and voluntarily bullied. But his silent dive into his room and wanton aggression like a BT - offending him is beyond his tolerance.
“Lieutenant Hun!” Jean shouted furiously.
The man paused for a moment, then leaned over and kissed his back, pulled a few strokes and then retracted, then pulled his pants up and got out of bed and walked out of the room.
I'll leave when I'm done. What do you mean?
Jean-Claude sat up in pain and felt something pouring out of her legs. She couldn't help but whisper a low spell, jumping out of bed and rushing into the bathroom.
Lieutenant Hun went back to his room, leaned back against the door and looked silently at the ceiling. The emotions of brutality were somewhat difficult to contain.
He wanted to own the man completely, but he was a man, and it didn't matter if he only went to bed a few times, but if he really wanted to be together, he was bound to encounter a huge obstacle. Even with his protection, it was difficult to guarantee his safety, but he could not control himself. Knowing that he could flee the country, he did not hesitate to follow him, exasperated anger and anxiety on him and then felt tremendous regret and anguish. He wanted to bind him tightly to his side and had to fear the consequences of his discovery. Families' obstruction and the public opinion of society all have the potential to plunge into a situation where there can be no repetition. Moreover, he has not yet been accepted.
But even so, he couldn't let go.
Fei Hun slowly drooped his head, his eyes half-crushed, flashing a sharp light.
The next day, you can pack yourself up and eat breakfast while Lieutenant Hoon comes to the door. Indeed, at exactly 7 o'clock, the knocking sounded.
Jean can open the door and let him in, then return to his seat and continue for breakfast.
“Let's talk.” Lieutenant Hun sat beside him.
“You say." A ham can be forked and chewed slowly in the mouth.
Fei Hun's eyes stopped on the two lips containing ham and said, "I want to sign an agreement with you. ”
“About what? ”
“about how to effectively embrace your rights and obligations in the long term, provided that you do not marry each other. ”
It took a few laps to turn the sentence around in your head.
He put down half his ham and asked, "What makes you think a normal man would agree to such an agreement with you? ”
If what happened last night hadn't happened, he might have thought about it. After all, he's not a normal man, but don't talk about it now. Fei Hun's feelings for him are stronger than those of the first generation. Relatively, the first experience is also more than those of the first generation. Once the relationship was established, he could not hide at all.
“In fact, I don't need your permission.” Lieutenant Hun said calmly, "but I don't want to force you. ”
OK: … powerless slot.
“What if I refuse? ”
“I will insert this agreement into your phone, computer, email, web page, etc., as long as you open any item and see it until you click Agree. ”
If you throw the Trojan horse virus openly, can you be a little more rogue?
Jean sighed: “Listen to my suggestion? ”
“Say it.”
“We don't have to complicate things.” It's easy to slow down, "we're independent individuals with our own careers, and it's not appropriate for you to relocate me or let me depend on you. Instead of covertly developing underground relationships, let's just be honest and partner. ”
“Partner? ”
Still nodding, he continued: "This time I went abroad to apply for a patent, and then I asked someone to cooperate in research and development. If you like, I'll send the information to your email address and you can decide if you want to work with me later. ”
This man has always lived by his protectors and masters, so his demands on himself have always been limited to family and sex, never having thought that he could also protect him and fight alongside him. I don't really care when it comes back, because I'm on a death mission and could leave at any moment. But this world is different, where he has no mission, he just needs to focus on planning their future. External pressures, for them, are not obstacles, but challenges.
It is clear that this man is a hegemonic man, so he cannot work against him by hard means, but can only follow his fur and achieve the purpose of transforming him a little bit.
Of course, to avoid him slipping his nose on his face, he must not be overspoiled.
Shanko: In cooperation with Lieutenant Hun, this heavyweight hitchhiker can help you to rock straight up and prove your abilities.
Lieutenant Hun: In cooperation with Shang Ke, he can stay with him in good faith and rationally develop underground relations under the cover of his partner's outer clothes.
“What do you think? ”
“Very good.”
The two enjoyed the reunification of the front.