Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

In the early morning, the tram outside made a ding-dong sound.

Xie Fei opened his eyes, with a hazy sleepiness on his face. He yawned lazily, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. Feeling something strange behind him, he moved slightly to avoid something that was full of energy.

The person behind him felt his movement, and with the hand around his waist, he pulled him into his arms again. Without even opening his eyes, he bit Xie Fei on the back of the neck.

Xie Fei groaned, clamped his legs together, and said in a low voice: "Don't..."

Zhou Xing kissed his ear again. Men tend to have stronger sexual desires in the morning, so it’s no wonder he did that.

There were footsteps coming from outside the door, which sounded very hurried, and finally stopped at the door of Xie Fei and his friends. But after a while, no knock was heard, but the door opposite opened instead.

"Bang!" It was the sound of something falling to the ground. It was very loud. The thing must be very heavy. Xie Fei could feel the ground shaking.

The corners of his eyes were rubbed red by the man's calloused fingertips, and he couldn't help but glare at him, "Hurry up!"

"Yeah." Zhou Xing's voice was hoarse with lust, as if a feather was brushing across the tip of his heart, making him feel tingling and numb.

With the beauty in front of him, Xie Fei couldn't help but be distracted. His fingertips were entangled with the beauty's black hair. He slightly opened his lips and stuck out a section of his tongue, "Feed me."

Zhou Xing paused, realizing what he meant by those two words. His expression became a little more terrifying, and the fire of desire in his eyes seemed to ignite both of them. He squeezed out a single word from between his teeth: "Fuck!"

This was a rare occasion when he swore. Xie Fei's chest trembled slightly, and he chuckled a few times. He pulled his hair and said lazily, "Brother, do you want to give it to me?"

How could Zhou Xing not give it to him? He just felt that the time and place were wrong, otherwise he could just kill that little bastard (in the supermarket).

……

Xie Fei swallowed a mouthful of milk, his lips were bitten, and his nostrils were filled with the scent of Zhou Xing, as if he was completely possessed by this person, and every corner of his heart was filled.

Zhou Xing had already stood up, his black shirt covering the marks on his body.

After he changed, Xie Fei opened his arms and said lazily, "I want my brother to help me put on clothes."

Zhou Xing has never served anyone since he was a child. Xie Fei is the first one.

Seeing the little bastard licking his lips blatantly, he knew that he was threatened, so he could only take Xie Fei's clothes and put them directly over his head.

Xie Fei's hair was messy, and the slightly long hair covered his handsome eyebrows and eyes, making him look a little more depressed.

"Bang!" There was another sound outside.

It goes without saying that something must have happened outside, but the two people in the house were still moving so slowly and even had time to flirt.

The taste in Xie Fei's mouth had not yet dissipated, he forcefully pulled Zhou Xing's collar and gave him a sticky kiss, exchanging their tastes.

Zhou Xing frowned in displeasure, but didn't say anything. He just pulled Xie Fei's hand off his collar and smoothed out the wrinkles. His voice was low and except for a little hoarseness, no emotion could be heard: "Stop making trouble. It's time to go."

"Hmph, you know that too! Weren't you the one who started the trouble first?" Xie Fei snorted, opened the bracelet and took a look. Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi were reporting the situation outside in the team channel.

This is also the reason why the two of them remained calm when they heard the noise outside.

【Xie Fei: We will come down right away. Keep an eye on Hall and don't lose him.】

[Jiang Zhi: He can’t be lost. I have placed at least five tracking props on him.]

【Chen Xuan: You are truly a werewolf! 】

【Chen Xuan: Hall left the hotel. I'll follow him first. Brother Fei, you guys take your time.】

【Xie Fei: OK, be careful. 】

【Jiang Zhi: Be careful. 】

【Zhou Xing: Pay attention to everyone who comes into contact with him.】

Xie Fei looked at this and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Xing beside him, and asked curiously: "Didn't my brother say last night that Hall's matter had nothing to do with us?"

Zhou Xing said calmly: "Have you read that book?"

Xie Fei: "Hell? I haven't watched it yet, what's wrong?"

“This book is only the first half.”

Zhou Xing flipped through the book yesterday when he had nothing to do. There was a sentence at the end of the book: "The devil in hell was isolated by all the devils because of suspicion, so he fled to the human world."

Xie Fei guessed: "So it was the first person who opened the book who released the demon in the book, but why was it Hall?"

"That person should know Hall or have some contact with him."

This is also why he asked Chen Xuan to pay attention to the people who had contact with Hall, and they should be able to find the second half of the book.

When going downstairs, Xie Fei held a piece of bread in his mouth, looked at Jiang Zhi downstairs, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Zhi immediately followed them with a small bag on his back and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Ahem!" Xie Fei ate the bread in a few bites. He looked at the milk Zhou Xing handed to him and choked. After meeting the man's smiling eyes, he pretended to be calm and looked away, "Go find the last book."

Jiang Zhi tilted his head and asked doubtfully, "Are we still going to find Hall?"

She felt that there must be a reason why Fei Ge asked them to keep an eye on Hall. After hearing what he said, could it be possible that Hall had a second book? But the badge did not respond.

Xie Fei smiled meaningfully and said, "He should be going to look for someone. If we follow him, we will definitely gain something."

Jiang Zhi nodded half-knowingly, turned on the tracker, and quickly found Hall's location.

Hall was at the publishing house. When Xie Fei and others arrived, he had just entered and Chen Xuan followed him in using an invisibility cloak.

This invisibility cloak was given to him by Xie Fei. Chen Xuan's current position is similar to that of an assassin, so the invisibility cloak is still very useful to him. Xie Fei simply gave it to him.

Opposite the publishing house was a coffee shop. Xie Fei and the other two sat outside, drinking coffee comfortably. The bracelet flashed and they turned on the screen to see the real-time monitoring, which was sent by Chen Xuan.

This is a small publishing house with messy tables and chairs. There are several people crammed into the small space. Each of them has their head lowered, scratching their heads while writing something on a piece of paper. There are thick piles of books on each table, enough to block people's vision.

"Is he here to look for the author of the book 'Late Night Horror Stories'?" Jiang Zhi asked, holding his chin and tapping his coffee cup.

Xie Fei said softly: "Most likely."

Hall seemed to be very familiar with this publishing house. He entered an office with ease. Sitting inside was the owner of the publishing house. He was surprised when he saw Hall, but from his expression, it seemed that they knew each other.

"Hall, why are you here?" the boss asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Hall asked directly: "Who is the author of the book "Late Night Weird Talk"?

His tone was a little fierce, and the boss's expression changed slightly, probably realizing that Hall had bad intentions.

"Well, please take a seat first." The boss' attitude became a little colder. "He is a new teacher in the publishing house. After you left, he took over your position. Maybe you know each other. The teacher also said that he knew you."

Hall frowned and asked coldly: "Who is it?"

The surveillance video has audio, so Xie Fei and the others can also hear the conversation.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "This Hall is also an author?"

Jiang Zhi said casually, "Maybe he is also a writer of ghost stories. After all, he is so interested in ghost stories that he has even experienced them personally."

Xie Fei paused for a moment, a flash of inspiration came into his mind, but he was unable to capture it in time. He just realized that something was wrong.

"No wonder others could write about Howl's story. It must be related to the demon in the book."