Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Seeing He Wei's lips approaching, Bai Ji'an widened his eyes in shock.

He pressed his hand against He Wei's chest and said, "What are you doing!"

"What do you want me to do?" He Wei's men put their hands on his waist and dragged him under them. "Of course I want to kiss you."

"No!" Bai Ji'an was so scared that his whole body shuddered and he covered his mouth with his backhand.

He Wei reached out and grabbed his wrist and pried it open: "I want it!"

"No!"

Bai Jianan either covered his mouth or turned his face away, his obvious and firm refusal made He Wei very angry.

Grabbing his wrists with both hands, He Wei dragged the man in front of him.

"What do you mean? Huh? Why are you hiding from me?"

Bai Ji'an rejected it and said, "We broke up."

"I didn't agree!"

He Wei pinched Bai Jian'an's chin with one hand and forced him to turn around and face him.

"You've been making me unhappy since the beginning. I didn't say anything this morning because I knew it was hard for you to accept the fact. Now I've played with you for a whole day, that's enough!"

"I'm not kidding!" Bai Ji'an stared at He Wei with red eyes, "I'm serious!"

If it's not a done deal and he has finally caught up with the person, he won't break up even if someone puts a gun to his head!

But he is not God, he cannot change the facts.

When a person dies, he or she dies.

No matter how many evil things that person had done before, no matter what state he was in when he was killed, he was already a murderer with human blood on his hands!

In the past, he hated He Yan for becoming the "Queen of Spades" and making drugs to kill people, which cast a shadow on He Wei's career. Now, if he continues to be with him selfishly, what difference will it make him to be the person he has hated for five years!

He doesn't want it, even if he will never see He Wei again from now on, even if he has to live alone abroad and die alone, he absolutely doesn't want it!

“Let go! Let me go!!”

Bai Ji'an desperately twisted his clamped hands to attract all his attention. Then, he aimed at He Wei's waist and kicked him away!

He Wei didn't expect Bai Jianan to be serious about him. He Wei was caught off guard and was kicked under the bed by him.

He frowned and looked at Bai Jianan who was getting up and about to leave the bedroom, and he was furious.

"You really kicked me!?"

Bai Jianan glanced at He Wei who was sitting on the ground, and saw him rubbing his waist and abdomen, looking extremely aggrieved.

Bai Ji'an felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he was calmer than anyone else: "Don't pretend, I know you're fine."

The criminal policeman who came from the special forces couldn't stand his kick, so he simply gave up his job and quit.

He Wei stared at Bai Jianan without saying a word, from turning on the night light, getting out of bed, to walking to the stool at the end of the bed, and picking up his going-out clothes.

He Wei immediately jumped up and grabbed his hand as he was about to change his clothes: "What are you doing?"

"I can't stay in this room any longer. You can do whatever you want."

"No!" He Wei snatched his clothes and turned around to throw them out the door.

He stood in front of the door and said to Bai Ji'an, "You can sleep in a separate room, but I will kill you."

Bai Ji'an looked at him unreasonably: "Can I beat you?"

He Wei pointed at his aching midsection and said, "You can hit me as much as you want. I won't fight back, just like I did just now. Anyway, you don't feel sorry for me anymore, do you? Go ahead and hit me. After the fight, you can go wherever you want. I can't catch up with you even if I want to."

Then he closed his eyes and spread his arms.

"bring it on."

On the surface, she looked like she was letting him do whatever he wanted, but in reality, she had already made sure that she would not bear to hurt him further.

He Wei raised his chin arrogantly, making Bai Jian'an's forehead throb with anger.

He rubbed his temples, which were aching like needles, and cursed He Wei a hundred times in his heart.

There was no movement for a long while. He Wei opened one eye and glanced over. Bai Ji was sitting on the stool at the end of the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Do you want to fight or not? It's very cold."

Bai Jianan rolled his eyes at him and said, "You deserve to be frozen to death because you don't wear any clothes."

"What should I wear with you?"

……

"Besides, you know in your heart whether you like it or not." He Wei turned his face away and muttered in a low voice, "You are so stubborn."

In the quiet room, even an embroidery needle falling to the ground would make a sound, let alone He Wei's mumbling.

Bai Ji'an glared at him fiercely.

Ever since Ventus came in the afternoon, every time he faced He Wei, he felt like a scholar meeting a soldier.

He was talking about the city gate tower, and he was talking about the hip-hip-hip-hip-axis. Obviously, he didn't really not understand, but was pretending not to understand and being a rogue with him.

"Hey." He Wei stretched out his foot and kicked Bai Jian'an's ankle, "Do you still want to fight? If you want to, do it quickly. If you don't want to fight, just say so. Don't delay my midnight snack."

Night snack?

Bai Ji'an turned his head and looked at the clock. It was 2:15 in the morning.

He looked at He Wei as if he was a psychopath: "What kind of midnight snack are you having?"

Not only had he never had this habit before, he would even actively control the amount of dinner in order to maintain his figure.

I guess he just remembered something and tried to piss me off on purpose.

Bai Ji'an stood up and said angrily, "No fight, leave quickly."

"Where are you going?"

"Don't you want to have a midnight snack?"

"Yes."

"then you go."

"do you agree?"

Bai Ji'an was puzzled: "Why should I disagree?"

It is he who is restricted in his freedom now, not He Wei.

"I see."

Bai Ji'an shook his head in confusion and turned to walk towards his bed.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him. Bai Jianan turned around and saw He Wei rushing over and pressing him down on the bed.

Bai Ji'an hit He Wei's shoulder and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

In view of the last failure, He Wei pinched Bai Jian'an's chin without saying a word and bit and nibbled his lips.

Bai Ji'an was shocked when the high ground was lost.

After a fierce resistance and struggle, the results were not satisfactory.

Helplessly, he had to bite his lips to prevent He Wei from continuing to attack.

Looking at Bai Jian'an's lips gradually turning pale, He Wei ordered unhappily: "Let go, don't bite yourself!"

When Bai Jianan refused, He Wei forced them apart.

Blood oozed out from the wound. He Wei licked the corner of his mouth, then kissed it fiercely, licking and sucking the wound.

Bai Ji'an was even more unwilling.

In the gap between taking a breath, he groaned tremblingly: "Don't eat it, the blood is dirty."

"Dirty?" He Wei didn't think so. "Is there any part of your body that I haven't eaten? Besides, how can your blood be dirty? It's obviously bright and beautiful."

"That's not what I meant!" There was still some residual poison from the sustained-release agent in his blood, and he himself had killed someone.

He Wei grabbed Bai Jian'an's wrists with one hand and pressed them above his head, then acted recklessly towards those scarred soft lips.

"So sweet."

It's like rain in the desert.

He hadn't had any close contact for half a month, and he almost died from missing this one.

The intense kiss was filled with terrifying desire.

When the time was right, He Wei's hand around Bai Jian'an's waist naturally moved downwards.