Hello, Miss Bamboo Horse

What are you calling? Nishiki?Do you deserve it? "Easily pushed him onto the bed, mocking with a smile. On the 26th floor of Shengshi, the former Nishiki was already dead.

Not worthy?Feng Jin raised her head in disbelief, as if she had been slapped severely, could it be that you... have forgotten so thoroughly.

Facing the smiling and mocking face of that person, it was an expression he was very familiar with in the past, but now it was actually for him.She lowered her eyes silently, concealing the overflowing pain, and did not want to see him again.

Unable to get an answer from the other party, a certain corner of Luo Fengying's body twitched inexplicably, it was unknown whether it was because of his lonely look, or his acquiescence.

Shaking away those strange thoughts, he opened the small box that Fengjin had left on the table before, and rows of special props appeared in front of the two of them.

The clothes buttons studded with broken diamonds were undone one by one from bottom to top, knowing what was going to happen, but Feng Jin was powerless to stop it.

The same tattoo on the collarbone as Luo Fengying's is extremely coquettish under the light. If you stare at it for a long time, you can see the word 'shadow' faintly in it.

Seeing such a clean, well-proportioned and even attractive body, Luo Fengying's eyes gradually darkened, she lowered her head, brushed the tip of her tongue across his neck, and then lightly nibbled at his Adam's apple, causing the people beneath him to shudder, sending out tiny and fragile moans. moan.

When his lips slid to the little red bean on his chest, sucking or nibbling, Fengjin finally couldn't help it, but felt a stabbing pain in his chest, which made him shrink back involuntarily.

He took out a breast ring encrusted with diamonds from the box. The sterilized breast ring was crystal clear and dazzling. It quickly pierced the little red bean on his right and was fastening the concealed button.The bright red blood flowed down, and the bewitching red was as eye-catching as the drop-like diamonds.

This level of pain was nothing to him, but it was definitely a different matter when it happened in this position. Without any gentle comfort, he had to force himself and let him put on the left nipple ring in the same way.

Seeing the blood meandering down, the other party became even more excited, and once again took the little red bean with beautiful water droplets in his mouth, and sucked it like a vampire insatiably.

Until the other party let him go with satisfaction and turned to pull his suit pants, Feng Jin still didn't say a word.From the very beginning, he knew that the other party intended to torture him, so he had a whole box of tunes and teaching tools, since he agreed, he had to accept them one by one.

Now, it's just the beginning.

He raised his head, deliberately not looking at the person who had already tied him a knot and was now playing with low-temperature wax.

The wax dripped in such intimate places, the red marks spread on the skin, and for a person who was completely indifferent to it, there was no joy at all, only pain.

His eyesight is limited but his sense of touch is sharper, where... he is tightly bound, and the sensitive skin on the inner thighs is irritated again, such an embarrassing way of playing, only the person he loves can be so cruel.

And the night is still long.

Changing the past one by one, time has become nothingness, and the sheets behind him have long been crumpled by him. He doesn't know how long this torture has lasted, but every time he thinks of tyranny, he just needs to think about the person on his body. Who seems to have the strength to bear it again.

The author has something to say: I think I don’t need to explain which word is in Master Luo’s tattoo. This is a very interesting technique, and I have always wanted to try it.

☆、Chapter 28

As a result of the indulgence, Fengjin developed a high fever the next day.That person's biological clock is always accurate, and he is not a person who skips work at will, so it is already strange that he has not woken up when the time comes.

He couldn't help but want to get up all the time, and broke Fengjin's hand holding him, and that person Buyi hugged his waist tightly again like a baby, and pulled him back into his arms.

That kind of weak posture that was never seen before in any case appeared in front of him, and Luo Fengying realized that she was so damn soft-hearted.

Maybe he was really burnt out, the man opened his hand again with a little force, stuffed a pillow for him to hug, raised his hand to test his body temperature, it was too hot.

Frowning slightly, he put a wet towel on him, and fed him antipyretic medicine, but the other party didn't open his mouth, so he had no choice but to feed him in mouthfuls, but he didn't know who drank too much.

He glanced at Fengjin's mobile phone casually placed on the bedside table, his eyes flickered, but at this moment, how could he leave Fengjin who was sick, he hesitated, and finally called Lu Fangqian.

It's just that he, who was seriously on the phone, didn't see that the man lying on the bed had opened his eyes at this time, and he didn't feel weak at all, but had an expression of joy and surprise.

How could Fengying give up such an excellent opportunity? The moment he picked up the phone, his finger had already moved to the hidden button on the bedside calmly. If the other party fled or asked for help, he could make him unable to leave open this villa.

It's just that the man gave up on his own initiative, does it mean that he... is reluctant after all?

It was more than an hour later when Lu Fangqian arrived, and the explanation he gave was: the road was too congested.

Feng Jin didn't care about this, he didn't look seriously ill in the first place, and after taking medicine, he was already fully dressed and waiting in the living room.

Because the other party was a patient, Luo Fengying had to give full play to his culinary expertise that he hadn't played since Yinyin left, and concentrate on cooking porridge for Fengjin in the kitchen.

In other words, it's not that there is no cook, why would he cook for that person!But when he saw the aggrieved look on the man's face, knowing that he was suspected of pretending to be pitiful, a corner of his heart twitched, and he agreed.

Lu Fangqian gave Feng Jin a fever-reducing injection, and took the opportunity to unbutton Feng Jin's shirt when he was weak. There were marks all over his body, including the water droplets on his chest that became crystal clear due to the refraction of the light.He took a breath: "My God! What's going on?"

Such scars, could it be that Feng Shao was domestically abused?

He gave him a sideways look with a little fuss: "Do what you should do, don't talk too much!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, who is so daring to play against Feng Ershao? Look at the impression of this body, the skills are good. Speaking of Fengjin, when did you speak so hard?" The teasing words, but the movements of the hands did not Stop, quickly apply medicine to his wound.

"You guys be quiet, it's very annoying." Luo Fengying pushed open the glass door of the kitchen with a spoon in her hand, her face was cold and slightly displeased.Lu Fangqian's voice was so loud that he felt a little guilty when he said it. He suppressed this feeling and naturally stopped it.

"I said... no wonder." Seeing him, Lu Fangqian was taken aback, and then he understood that there is only one person in this R city who can make Feng Shao obedient, "If I didn't know that you are a man, I would have thought you That's the one who suffers."

His voice was a little deep, but with a sense of determination: "I thought about it." He thought about it when he thought Luo Fengying was a man.

"What?" Lu Fangqian was puzzled.

"If he insists...be patient, it's not impossible." The sigh-like words drifted in the wind without leaving a trace, as if he had never said it.

Lu Fangqian was stunned, looking at him like he was looking at a monster: "You are crazy! Do you know who he is!"

Feng Jin's eyes darkened, but he didn't answer any more, letting him deal with all the injuries little by little.

Before packing up and leaving, he could only put down two feeble words, "Take care." As a bystander, Fengjin's feelings for so many years, he was already moved, but that person...how could he be willing to hurt him so much.

But after all, he can't comment on other people's feelings. Maybe he sees suffering, but the other party feels happy instead?It is in line with the old Chinese saying: like a person who drinks water, he knows how warm it is.

"There is less wind, it's time to eat." With the sound of bowls and chopsticks hitting the table, a cold voice sounded.

Luo Fengying glanced at someone who was still immersed in his own thoughts and didn't respond to his words, and wandered back to the kitchen to bring his own bowl. Anyway, he had shouted, whether to eat or not is up to someone thing.

There was a slight sound when the glass door was opened, and the sound of footsteps approaching. The warm chest pressed against his back made his hands tremble, and he almost knocked over the bowl. He stiffened unconsciously: "Let go."

"Don't let go." The tone was low and slow, he tightened his arms, buried his breath into his neck, closed his eyes gently, and deliberately ignored the complicated voices in his head.

"Feng Jin, what are you doing to him!"

"You can like anyone, even if it's a man, we recognize it, but Fengzi can't do it."

"You only miss it because you can't get it, and when you get it, you will feel that it is nothing more than that."

"Stubbornly obsessed! Don't you know who he is? Luo Fengying, the young master of the Luo family! He is as ruthless as a viper, if he finds out about this kind of thing, think about your own situation."

"Yes, you don't need to care about your own fate, don't you even care about your relatives? I can tell you clearly, the Feng Luo family is torn apart, and the Feng family will never get any advantage."

"If you mess with such a ruthless character, you are digging your own grave!"

"You and him are brothers who grew up together, excellent partners, and best friends, but that's all there is to it."

"Stop it, Brother Suan, please."

Brother, in fact, I really want to listen to you, but I can't.

You all ask me if I know who he is. No one knows better than me. Snakes are cold-blooded animals. The only thing they can return to you is venom.

But... so what?

The long and hopeless wait is more tormenting than the cruelty of seeing blood seal the throat.

In the youthful years of love, I fell in love with a person who should not be loved the most.

So he survived eight years of being only brothers, and waited for seven full years with the hope that the man would come back, watering the seed that germinated at the age of 16 with blood and tears bit by bit, watching it grow into Giant trees.

This road is really tiring, everyone tried their best to persuade him to give up, even the person he insisted on was unwilling to accompany him on the journey, but if he could give up, why bother to persist until now?

I also thought that in the past few years when you were not around, I could fall in love with others and accept life without you, but I couldn't do it, really couldn't do it.

In those years, I watched you change women frequently, and never thought of letting go when it hurt again. I have survived it for more than ten years, and now it is even more impossible to let you go again.

Under the slightly trembling eyelashes, all the pain and suffering were contained in the dark eyes, and the endless twists and turns in my heart turned into a simple sigh: "Kazekage..." What should I do with you?

That night, Luo Fengying asked someone to dispose of the box of props.After going through such a time, if he really wanted to let him continue, he wouldn't be too cruel.

Time is still passing by, but the relationship between the two seems to have stopped here, and they will not retreat, but there is no sign of moving forward.

☆、Chapter 29

At someone's request, Christina flew directly from Las Vegas to Shanghai, and the first stop was Shengyi Group.There, she carefully designed a story about Luo Shao's past for Jian Yi'an.

Walking hurriedly, the woman looked solemn, and the thin magnetic card wailed repeatedly in her hand, almost breaking.

Violently pushed open the door of the office, and there was no one there.

She turned around and grabbed a secretary casually, "Where did your president die?" Her voice was cold, and the air in the president's office seemed to drop in temperature.

The little secretary was stunned by her fright, and her voice trembled a few times: "Miss Christina." This Miss Christina has always been the kind of gentle and gentle, but the cold face at this moment made her very scared. It turns out that the aura of a beauty can also so strong.

"Tell me! Where did Jian Yian go!" Who wants to listen to such nonsense, she just wants to know where that unreliable guy is.

"In meeting room No. [-]." The slightly older secretary really couldn't see the embarrassing behavior of the people he brought, so he took the initiative to help the little secretary out.

Throwing the person in her arms casually into her arms, she walked away stepping on high heels that were [-] centimeters high.

When Christina broke in, Jian Yi'an was listening to a routine report.Seeing her rushing in aggressively, she subconsciously called out, "Sister Christina."

Christina has been with Young Master Luo for the longest time, and her identity is also the most special, so the word "sister" almost blurted out habitually.

It wasn't until he saw the surprised reactions of his subordinates that he suddenly came to his senses, cleared his throat unnaturally, and returned to his usual tone: "It's time for the meeting, Miss Christina..."

Christina interrupted him coldly: "The meeting is over!"

At the same time, a deliberately low voice came into his ears, "Something happened to Luo Shao."

"The meeting is over!" The deep voice revealed impatience, and this time it was Jian Yi'an who spoke.

Almost as soon as the door of the CEO's office was closed, Jian Yi'an's expression changed, she stepped forward to stare at the person who occupied his position, and asked anxiously, "What happened to Master Luo?"

"Look for yourself." She took out her phone and threw it in front of him.

Dozens of records that no one answered, frequent calls from the Luo family, and text messages from the same number.

"On the night of NO.20, he answered my last call. Since then, the phone has been turned off, text messages have not been returned, and there has been no audio.

At first I thought he was going to retreat to write again, but he contacted the editor in charge. He had already handed in the manuscript, saying that he wanted to accompany his girlfriend, and the rest of the time would be left blank. "

Listening to her words, Jian Yi'an's face gradually became serious: "Are you sure?" It's common for Shao Shao to go missing occasionally, but according to Christina, it's been a long time this time.

"How can you be unsure? It's been a few months. Haven't you called him yet?" As someone's subordinate, don't you have the awareness to care about your master at all?

Mentioning this, Jian Yi showed a rare embarrassment on his face: "In the beginning, there was, but recently Sheng Yi is too busy, so I didn't think much about it, and it's normal for him not to answer the phone occasionally, and that guy is another The guy who hates other people annoying him, so I don't care if he doesn't pick up."

After thinking about it, he turned to comfort her and said, "Don't be so nervous, okay? How old is Luo Ying, and she still can't lose herself? Besides, he likes Miss Shan so much, maybe he took her on vacation. .”

"Fengzi likes Shan Yiyin?" Christina sneered, "Don't be funny! If he likes it, he won't come to me to create a false image to deceive himself, he just wants to use the Shan family. Shadow is dead, there is no way Luo Fengying will Have feelings for anyone."

"Why are you so sure? It's a human instinct to be tempted, and who is Shadow?" He could see Luo Ying's doting on that girl, so he didn't understand Christina's words at all.

Christina's well-manicured nails slid across the screen of the phone, making a heavy rubbing sound, and it took him a long time to answer his question: "Shadow, the person who used to be the top playboy in City R, it's a pity that he fell in love with a man, Los Angeles. Fengying asked me to kill him." There is still a memory that should not be left in me.

"Well, you mean that Shadow's relatives might take revenge on Luo Shao, so he lost contact?" Wouldn't Luo Shao be very dangerous in that way.

He thought his guess was right, but the other party only replied indifferently: "How is that possible." The relatives of that person wished that Shadow would die.

Jian Yian: "So that man deliberately took revenge and kidnapped Shao Shao?"

Sighing: "That's not it... You have a really rich imagination, so you might as well learn from Fengzi to write." Really don't want to go around in circles with him, so Christina told him the result directly, "The problem is Shan Yiyin. I contacted Shan Yiyin some days ago, and her mother picked her up, saying that she... had passed away."

"Impossible!" Jian Yi'an retorted without thinking, "I was afraid that Luo Shao would go to snatch the marriage if there was a lot of noise a few months ago. How could she die."

"You don't know either?" Unconsciously circling the screen with your fingers, as if not surprised by his ignorance, "I've confirmed, the news is true. Miss Shan has been buried for a long time.

An inexplicable loss of contact and a bizarre death happened on the same day, do you feel a little bit? "

After a long silence, Jian Yiyan finally squeezed out a sentence: "Is Young Master Luo still...alive?"

"Slap" Christina picked up the mobile phone on the table and slammed it on his face, almost gnashing her teeth and replied: "Of course I'm alive! Knowing that Shao Feng treats him... I shouldn't have let him go back to City R."

Thinking through the joints, Jian Yi'an's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Didn't he already give up half the sky in R City? He left without asking for his status and wealth. He has been chasing after him for seven years. Why is Feng Shao still here?" Don't let him go. Could it be that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and he must be killed."

As soon as he sighed, Christina, who should have felt the same way, stared at him strangely: "That's what he told you?" It was only then that she was asked to find this guy, but it turned out that this guy didn't know anything, and foolishly believed such a set of rhetoric.

"That's right." Although some of them were his own guesses, but combined with Luo Shao's words, there shouldn't be any big mistakes.

Hearing this answer, she felt that the corners of her mouth were twitching, Feng Zi, are you kidding me, this guy who doesn't know anything is definitely not a pig teammate?

Although she didn't tell the truth at all in the previous process, she just came to deceive him according to the request, and sighed silently: "It seems that Luo Shao's virginity is not guaranteed..."

"Thinking too much, Young Master Luo is famous outside, and I don't know who I gave my chastity to, why can't I say that I can't guarantee it." Isn't it talking about losing contact, why did this guy suddenly bring up the topic of the Eighteen Bans.

"You don't understand." Christina swept the documents on the table angrily, and grabbed his ear, "You have to listen to everything I say next, or I will destroy you .”

Jian Yi'an only felt a chill somewhere, and unnaturally took a few steps back to save her ears. It turned out that Sister Christina was so terrible when she got angry, so she nodded quickly for the happiness of the rest of her life.

"Young Master Feng didn't intend to kill Young Master Luo, but had ulterior motives. In order to force him to go back to Luo's house, Mrs. Feng set a trap for him, and killed Shan Yiyin, the woman who got in the way. Feng Zi is now imprisoned in Jinyu Garden. Although there are our people in there, the only one who can compete with the Feng family is the Luo family, so it is like being alone and helpless, do you understand what you should do?"

Jian Yian nodded again.

The meaning was probably conveyed, and she was naturally relieved: "I really don't understand, you obviously grew up in City R, so why don't you know anything."

"Please, I grew up in an orphanage. My younger brother was adopted by others. It is already very difficult to support myself. How can I have the heart to understand this?" Such a mess.

"Okay, then I'll go back, and you can figure it out." Christina picked up her phone, stepped on her high heels and walked away.

She had already gone out, but Jian Yian called her from behind: "Sister Christina, I'm just curious about one question, is the man Shadow likes, Young Master Feng or Young Master Luo."

"Less wind."

☆、Chapter 30

"Honey, can you bring me the notebook?" He idly leaned halfway on the back of the chair, his loosely tied nightgown opened with his movements, revealing most of his chest.

Even though Feng Jin cut off his internet connection, wouldn't he even refuse to give him a computer?

"Young Master Luo, please wait a moment." Xinyan responded, and quickly brought the items he wanted, and arranged the fruit and poured the coffee.From an invisible angle, she deliberately lowered her voice, "Sister Christina has already lied to President Jian, and there will be action in a few months."

The man took the coffee cup with a smile, and frivolously placed a kiss on her cheek: "You are so good."

"Tell him not to worry, wait a few more months, clean up Sheng Yi, and let him hear any movement of the Luo family." Luo Fengying also lowered her voice, as intimate as a whisper of sympathy in the world.

What about fishing, if the bait is not in place, how can any fish take the bait?

Xu Qian is not a fool, she guessed Feng Jin's breach of contract earlier, how could she allow her hard work to be ruined, this Xinyan was the person she arranged in advance to support, but she didn't know that Xinyan's real master was someone else.

"You go out."

Xinyan leaned back, packed up the tray and went down: "Yes."

Turn it on, enter the password skillfully, insert the USB flash drive he brought along from Fengjin, and open it.

He was already surprised when he saw this thing in Fengjin's pocket earlier. That person is not a guy who likes to keep things close to his body, but he only carries this USB flash drive with him, which is really curious.

Just now when Fengjin was changing his clothes, he seemed to brush past him unintentionally, and as soon as he stepped in and out, the object was dangling on his index finger.Feng Jin went to the study, while he stayed in the bedroom as usual.

The USB flash drive was exceptionally clean, without even a single file.

how can that be possible.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Fengying turned on Hide and Visible from the properties, and sure enough a translucent folder appeared on the screen.Move the mouse over the folder icon, but can't click on it for a while.

People always have a wonderful sense of disasters coming, just like at this time, he clearly had a premonition that the things in this folder would completely subvert the illusion of calm in Jinyu Garden.

Two brief mouse clicks.

Several video files with huge capacity, the appearance is no different from ordinary video screens, if you don't open them, you can't see any clues for the time being.

A trace of doubt flashed in the wine-red eyes, it seemed that from the beginning until now, things had gone so smoothly, it was so smooth that he was startled.

It's just... when he saw the manually entered file name, the man's pupils constricted suddenly, and two emotions of panic and anger appeared alternately, almost overflowing. Disconnected, a scream echoed out.

Who is screaming: "You are trying to make the Luo family last forever!"

And who asked indifferently: "Didn't the Luo family be cut off by you long ago?"

"Look, your expression at that time was much more pleasing than it is now. If you don't break up with him, I can only send these wonderful videos to Fengjin to enjoy."

These memories that do not belong to Luo Fengying are like an awl piercing his brain at this moment.

Trembling, he clicked on the video, and the picture that matched his memory rushed towards his face. The air seemed to be filled with the unique cold and bloody smell of the basement, forcing him to almost suffocate.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he tightened his fingers unconsciously, with such force that the mouse wailed, and the arrow couldn't match the small close.

Until the notebook was snapped shut, another warm palm was attached to the back of his hand, forcefully yet gently breaking off his fingers from the tightly clasped mouse.

Luo Fengying turned around stiffly, faced the face that was paler than his, and smiled stiffly: "Have you seen it?"

The most humiliating scenes were presented in the most unbearable way, just like the rape that year, the past that he tried so hard to cover up was exposed in front of that person.

Xu Qian, you are ruthless!

"Fengying..." With a slightly worried look on his face, the warm embrace tightly wrapped around him, and the cloth rubbed against each other, making a slight rustling sound.

If he hadn't found out that the USB flash drive Xu Qian had given was missing when he was looking for the files, the consequences...he couldn't imagine.

"Let go! Let go!" Luo Fengying struggled up, her eyes were red, but her body temperature was abnormally cold, like a skinned little beast, uttering its final wail.

Seeing that he couldn't break free from his shackles, there was a coldness in his eyes, he bit the other's neck, and let the blood flow to wet his fine white shirt.

Feng Jin tightened her arms around his waist, resisting the pain, and imitated his usual way of teasing and said, "Why, Master Luo wants to be a gentleman too? Use your words but don't move your hands."

Tasting the familiar smell of blood, Luo Fengying finally pulled back a bit of reason, let go of the battered neck, and stared blankly at the two almost overlapping tooth marks.

Twice, he bit Fengjin twice, once on the 26th floor of Shengshi, and once just now.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that such a naive move was made by him.Good self-control, but collapsed repeatedly in the face of Feng Jin, the reason behind this, he didn't want to think deeply.

He didn't speak, Feng Jin only pretended that he was still suffering, and gently wiped away the remaining blood on his lips: "If you're still angry, bite the carotid artery."

"No need." Pushing him away indifferently, his eyes glanced at the lighter thrown on the bedside table, "Since when did you start smoking?" In his impression, Nishiki hardly touches tobacco products.

Feng Jin pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

When Luo Fengying just left, everything seemed to be messed up, and City R reshuffled the cards.During the day, Feng was so busy that he was devastated, but at night, he missed someone deeply. It was at that time that he started to smoke and drink, and the pain in his heart would always be numb through other means.

Later, I gradually got used to waiting, so I quit slowly, but the person stimulated him so much a few days ago, and the company suppressed so many things, the situation seven years ago seemed to be back to normal.

His silence seemed to have explained everything, Luo Fengying didn't ask any further questions, he took out one and lit it skillfully.

Now...he also needs to calm down.

The flames flickered, and gray smoke vanished in the air.

Years of restraint finally formed a habit, but after taking a few puffs, he still reached out to snuff it out, but there was no ashtray in sight, and he frowned slightly.

Feng Jin saw through his intention and slowly stretched out her hand.

The familiarity of this action made him startled. In the old habit of Luo Shao, he never used ashtrays to extinguish cigarettes, but human hands. The smell of flesh being burnt by shredded tobacco is second only to blood and alcohol.

Luo Fengying stared closely at that slender and fair hand. Years of practicing the piano left a thin layer of calluses, but it did not affect its beauty.

He has seen the way this hand holds a gun, the strength and strength of this hand when signing, the agility of this hand on the keys, and even clearly remembers the warmth of the fingers intertwined with it.

When he was young, he held his hands and sighed, "Although Nishiki is not as handsome as my young master, how could his hands be so perfect? ​​God is really fair."

There was an inexplicable color in the wine-red eyes, and he raised his arm, and the cigarette butt that was still burning drew a beautiful arc and fell precisely into the coffee cup.

Feng Jin withdrew her hand, with no expression on her face, unplugged the USB flash drive from the computer, and went straight to the piano room on the fourth floor.

In front of the gorgeous grand piano, the man raised his left hand, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly sneered, the sharp blade slashed across his slender fingers, and the dark red blood splashed on the snow-white keys.

No matter how beautiful this hand is, what good is it? It's something that person doesn't want.