Make man

About eight months. said Nice, turning on the lights in the house.

In front of him was a cramped living room, and an old orange three-seater sofa took up half of the room.Next to the sofa is an oval wooden pile coffee table with a personal terminal and several empty wine bottles on it.Obviously, this coffee table acts as a workbench and a dining table.Behind the sofa was an electric fireplace built into the wall, the mantle was a little dusty.A display screen hangs on the opposite wall, and creamy white cube speakers hang from each corner of the room.A barn door leads to the living room, and a narrow wooden staircase leads upstairs.Other than that, there was nothing in the house.

Even though Chen Ou was somewhat disappointed, he didn't express anything, because Nice was very interested.He helped Niss carry the suitcase to the living room, and only then did he understand why the outside room was so small.The inner room and the outer room were originally a living room, and the inner room was divided into a storage room with a washing machine, dryer, freezer, and a storage cabinet with a whole wall height.

"The kitchen is the best." Nice didn't notice Chen Ou's hesitation, and proudly said, "I remodeled it myself."

The kitchen is almost as large as the living-off room and has a dishwasher, oven, electric hob, coffee maker and fridge, but no gas stove.Ness explained that no open flames are allowed here.But from Chen Ou's perspective.The hygienic conditions are questionable: bread crumbs in the cracks of the oven, all the glasses are in a state of being used and not cleaned, and a bottle of white wine vinegar is dripping with dried tomato sauce.

"That's basically what a bachelor's dorm is like," said Ness, opening the refrigerator door and taking out two cartons of milk. "Every week, someone will come to put down fresh milk and eggs, and take away the untouched ones, in case someone suddenly comes. Flour It changes once a month, coffee, canned vegetables, cheese, frozen meat, these will be replenished regularly, but there is no cigarettes, and the alcohol has to go down the mountain to the town to buy."

He is very comfortable, not embarrassed by exposing his sloppy, just like returning to his own home.Chen Ou thought, and then realized that compared to now, Nice is as good as a guest at home.He himself has long been used to a life of a bit of cleanliness, and never thought about whether Nice would feel restrained.

At this moment, Nice's phone rang, and Wang Rong asked, "Are you in the safe house? Why didn't you go to the hotel?"

"The requirements for staying in the safe house: the person is threatened; he is his own person, or his own person proves that he is trustworthy. Chen Ou fully meets the requirements. I think it is safer to live here." Nice said.

Wang Rong ordered: "Before the sun sets, you, or Professor Chen, must show up in the town. Please remember that you are the bait."

"No need," Ness said.

"What do you mean?"

"There are sufficient supplies here, flour, eggs, cheese, milk, frozen beef, and canned vegetables. Let the killer come to us, and waiting for work is the best strategy."

Chen Ou, who heard their conversation, frowned uneasily.Ness noticed and put his arms around his shoulders to comfort him.

Wang Rongjing paused for a while, then smiled darkly: "I bet you will go to the town right away."

Nice kissed Chen Ou on the cheek: "How are you going to convince me?"

"There are no condoms in the cabin."

"Ourselves..." Nice couldn't continue, and the hand holding the phone was hanging in the air.He remembered that his luggage had been left at the Paris airport.

"Go early and come back early, remember, before the sun sets." Wang Rong hung up the phone with a smile.

An hour and a half later, Nice appeared in a small town supermarket at the foot of the mountain, carrying a huge hiking backpack.

******

The cashier's eyes flicked back and forth between Nice's face and the shopping basket.In addition to a few large handfuls of fresh vegetables and two loaves of toast, there were only ten dozen condoms in the basket.

This is the only small town nearby.Every year after the first snowfall, skiers pack the town to its brim.Most of the shops in the town are mountaineering and ski equipment stores opened by local residents, and there is only one medium-sized supermarket.

Nice had a serious face, hoping that he would not be so sensual in the eyes of the other party, but he didn't realize that it looked very childish.The cashier finally spoke up: "We still have lubricant, which is good for fun, let's take one together?" He pointed to the shelf next to the cashier.

Nice picked it up to look at it, shook his head, and put it back.The cashier shrugged and prepared to pay.The cashier at the adjacent station said, "That's for women, here's the men's version, and it can also sterilize inflammation."

Two minutes later, Nice had ten dozen condoms and three men's lubricants in his backpack, and ran out of the supermarket blushing.The cashier had already recommended gay adult movies to him.The local winter is long and the climate is cold, and the variety of adult products is unexpectedly rich.

There was a loud cry from beside him, and Nice turned around.The taxi that had just passed by slammed to a stop, and a man got out of the car and ran towards him.

"You ordered a Romani diamond on the plane, and I thought I'd have to see who it was—I'm sitting next to you—where's your mate?"

The speaker had a heavy southern Spanish accent, had a nice mustache, and was carrying a huge camera bag.The taxi driver opened the door, glanced at Ness, and lit a cigarette.

"I'm an independent photographer, here to take landscape photos. That's my tour guide." The photographer introduced himself, shaking Nice's hand, "You really look like a professor I interviewed, but he died a long time ago , and has been disabled during his lifetime."

Without further explanation, Nice also knew who he was talking about, and his attitude was a little more enthusiastic: "That's my... adoptive father."

"You really look alike. Just now you were standing in the shadows. I saw you from the car window and thought I saw the professor himself." The photographer said enthusiastically, "Where do you live? Come, I'll give you a ride!"

The side pocket of his backpack is stuffed with the LOGO scarf presented by the first class cabin.But it was also a coincidence.Ness looked at his hands impassively.There are thin calluses on the tip of the index finger, which may be caused by pressing the shutter too much, because there are no calluses and joint deformation caused by shooting practice; the hands are very stable, and photographers and snipers must have a pair of steady hands.

"Thank you." Nice said, "You are too polite. Not today, I will visit you another day." He left the phone number of the photographer's hotel, ready to let Wang Rong check his identity.

Looking at the figure of Nice carrying a hiking bag, the photographer said to the driver: "Take me to the shopping street, and I'll go buy some outdoor equipment."

He gently tore off the fake skin on his hands, revealing a pair of calloused hands with slightly deformed index finger joints.

*******

Chen Ou dragged out the mattress.The sanitation in the house was not as bad as he expected.The weather in the Alps is cold, the air is exceptionally clean, and there is no dust in every corner, even though this house has not been cleaned for more than four months.

A book fell on the ground.It had been tucked between the mattress and the wall, and the pages were curled, as if it had been read many times.The cover reads ""Twenty Lectures on Genes", by Chen Ou", and a bust of himself is smiling at him.

*******

The outdoor equipment stores in the shopping street are similar: the same type, the same function, the same color and style, and even the same price.When Kushal reached the second house, he realized that there was no need to go any further.

"It's too expensive, it's not the ski season, and things aren't so popular, so let's get cheaper." Kuchar said to the boss very expertly.Temporary equipment is not reimbursed, this is the organization's regulations.

The boss glanced at him and pointed to the sign at the door saying "no bargaining".

"There must be a bargain. I only have a few days of vacation here, so there is no need to waste it." Kuchar patiently reasoned with the boss.

"Are you alone?" the boss asked.

"What do you mean?" Kushal asked unhappily, just recovering from the encounter on the plane.

"Double sleeping bags are discounted, [-] yuan cheaper than single sleeping bags." The boss said.

Kushar turned his head and left, losing interest in further bargaining.

The third, the fourth...everyone offers the same discount and price, except the last one.Because the location is the furthest and the opening time is the shortest, it offers the biggest discount.When Kuchar heard that a double sleeping bag was 120 yuan cheaper than a single sleeping bag, the anger that had accumulated for a whole street suddenly exploded.

"120 yuan!" He yelled, and slammed his fist on the counter, with a little fake skin still stuck to his hand, "Are you crazy? Do you know how to do business! The cost of double sleeping bags is high, you are so much cheaper, don't you want to do it? "

He walked out angrily before the boss called the police.

His bad luck was not over yet.Immediately, he found that he was not welcome on the whole street, and the only one who was willing to receive him was the one he bargained for at the beginning.

"Are you crazy? Just now you said the price is 20% cheaper than now!" Kuchar said.In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding, he lowered his voice and pretended to be very friendly.

"The cost of sleeping bags for two is high." The shopkeeper gave him a look of "you have to blame yourself". "This is a small town, you should have known it earlier."

Kuchar returned to the supermarket.Supermarkets will certainly not raise prices arbitrarily, even though the level of climbing equipment sold in supermarkets is disgustingly amateurish.

*******

On the way back, Nisi called Wang Rong and asked him to check the identity of the photographer.Wang Rong reminded Niss: "Maer once falsified the genetic file records. The people they sent will not leave loopholes in this regard."

While going up the mountain, Niss discussed the plan with Wang Rong until he took a breath and stopped suddenly.

"The report found." Wang Rong immediately became alert and ordered, "The satellite is staring at you."

Nice could not describe to Wang Rong the impression of that moment.

The shutters of the wooden house were opened, the curtains were rolled up, and the music was flowing from the windows and the doors.The shining glass windows reflect the light of the setting sun and snow-capped mountains, and the whole wooden house is as solemn and bright as a church.

Nice opened the combination lock, and Chen Ou, who heard the sound, said: "This book was written ten years ago. I just discovered a few mistakes. The next edition must be corrected."

Chen Ou was wearing a white shirt with sleeves rolled up high, and was sitting on the sofa flipping through a book.He raised his head, saw Nice and the backpack behind him, and was taken aback: "Aren't you planning to go down the mountain for these two months?"

Even more surprising is Nice.

Gone was the obnoxious orange sofa cover, and a white, gold-rimmed count-trim sheet from Pommachet was neatly spread across the sofa.Drying his pajamas on the electric fireplace.A broken-down housekeeping robot spun around on the maroon floor, and the room smelled of grassy floor cleaner.The hum of the washer and dryer came from the pantry.A heavy metal rock song was playing from the speakers.Due to the extremely low volume, the song lost its original unrestrainedness, more like a stubborn child acting like a baby.The bulky tea table was removed, and a white porcelain teapot in the shape of a pumpkin was placed on the vacated floor, from which the rich hot aroma of milk tea wafted out.

Chen Ou took the backpack and walked to the kitchen.Nice followed and found that all the porcelain dishes were neatly arranged, and the stainless steel pots and knives and forks were shining brightly.A bag of dishwashing powder by the sink was half empty.

"My God," Ness said in a low voice.

"Hello? Hello?" Wang Rong, who hadn't received a report from Nice for a long time, said in the headset, "Are you okay?"

He heard Ness say in a voice that made him uncomfortable, "You gave me a home..."

Wang Rong took off his earphones boredly, and ordered his subordinates to strengthen the monitoring of the movement around the temporary foothold.He didn't want his capable men to be shot in the head during the honeymoon spring night.

☆, extra episode 4

Kushal drinks alone in a town bar.This was his third night here, and the target hadn't left the hideout.

"What about the lovebirds?" the companion asked via the communicator.Kuchar truthfully reported the reasons for the plan's obstruction.Everyone now calls the people in the cabin "lovebirds."

"Still in the nest. I don't expect them to leave on their own initiative. I wonder if they can buy powerful weapons to blow up the nest directly." Kushal replied sullenly, raised his beer glass and drank it down, accepting today's money. The ninth business card received at the bar at night.He's decided to take a break for himself and try out the small-town adult business.The black business card in front of him looks good: "Nero is on the bed", and there is a pair of bright handcuffs in the lower right corner.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes.The target actually walked in from the bar door.

"You have a lot of acquaintances here." Chen Ou and Nice walked into the bar, Chen Ou said.

"I lived here for more than eight months, and sometimes I have to come for work." Nice said, "If someone insisted on taking the task, I would never come back."

"That's a pity, the girls who greeted me are all beautiful." Chen Ou said.

"Purity and asceticism are a good way of sexual punishment, and I'm learning from you." Nice said provocatively, "Besides..."

"Hi, Nicholas!" A pair of twin girls with rabbit ears on their heads waved desperately towards Niss. They looked like pink rabbits that had been skinned all over, with only a little white fluff left on their chests and abdomens. "You haven't been here for a long time. La!—hey, you don't want to pretend you don't know us?"

Even if Nisi originally meant this, he had to give up: "Hello, I'm with my friends tonight..."

"Let him find another way to have fun." They sandwiched Nice from left to right, and said with a smile, "Don't put on airs, you don't know how many times we talked about you, the three of us..."

Nice desperately wanted to get out of their attack: "I want to be with my friends..."

"Baby." The third girl walked over brazenly, "I really like your prudish look, is this a new popular sex game? Do you need someone to cooperate and say I wish you happiness?"

"We still have a lot of time tonight, let's split up and relax." Chen Ou said as he walked away, not giving Nice a chance to argue.

They came to the bar at the request of Wang Rong, who was very dissatisfied with them hiding in the wooden house.

"Bait! You are bait! Please be more conscious!" he yelled every time on the phone.That evening, he called and calmly ordered: "Eight o'clock in the evening, the bar in the town, both of you go."

His tone made Nice immediately know that there was no room for bargaining: "Let's go, there is nothing to do in the house anyway."

Wang Rong sneered, obviously not believing a word of Nisi's words.Unfortunately, it's true, Chen Ou and Nisi have been in a cold war for several days.

Kuchar stared at the door, disbelieving his luck.He went up the mountain with tents and sleeping bags for several days, but the target didn't move.Today he went to the bar to relax, and the target also came, only two tables away from him.

The target is walking over now, and there is still a bench away...

The target seemed to be coming for him.

"Please give me a glass of wine, not too strong, and no need to add ice." Chen Ou walked to the bar and said to the bartender.There was only one customer at the bar, and there was a little golden liquid left in the brandy glass in front of him.

A voice came from behind: "The Alps are only for spirits."

Chen Ou turned around and saw a guest smiling at him.He is of medium build, about the same height as Chen Ou himself, and slightly shorter than Niss, holding a square glass in his hand, with a mint leaf floating in the liquid in the glass.

"But I prefer water. I come to the bar just to be among the crowd. In this weather, I will get sick from being bored alone at home." The guest said with a smile, standing beside Chen Ou.The customers drinking alone seemed to be startled, staring at them with wide eyes.

"The bar is a place where water is sold at the price of famous wine." Chen Ou sipped the wine and sighed, thinking of Cook's champagne in the storage room, and inevitably thinking of the past two days in the wooden house.

He and Nice are at an impasse.They were too careful not to break through the ice, and the ice piled up and thickened.

On the first night, Nice, who was deeply moved, had a lot to say.They opened a bottle of champagne, chatted about family history, shared memories, future plans, and the atmosphere was very good.Nice's kiss became hotter and hotter, and finally Chen Ou couldn't ignore his needs.

"Draw the curtains," he said to Ness, and began to unbutton his shirt, stopping when he reached his chest.The reflection of the glass window showed that Nisi behind him was motionless.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ou turned his head and asked, noticing that Nice's eyes were very complicated, like a child facing a cream cake, salivating, while suspecting that there is a dead mouse hidden inside.

"Can you keep the curtains on and the lights off?" Ness said. "I want to see you and let you...look at me."

"Young people just like tricks." Chen Ou thought, without saying anything, turned around and continued to take off his shirt.This is the most proactive statement he can make under a strong sense of shame.

They made it to the end that night, for the first time since their relationship.Chen Ou was very uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything, and even restrained himself from frowning during the whole process.His bland reaction must have affected Nice's mood and made him uncomfortable.Embarrassment is like a torrential rain in a summer afternoon, which suddenly comes at the most unexpected moment, knocking people dizzy and embarrassed.They avoid each other's eyes, barely going to the shower together.

The next morning, Chen Ou's discomfort subsided.He tried to hint at Nice, hoping to bring the relationship between the two back to the state of the previous night's passionate kiss, but he didn't know whether he was too reserved or Nice was absent-minded.In short, Niss was like a communicator with a dead battery, receiving the signal, but not responding.

Sex can be both a new beginning and a complete end to a relationship.Worrying about gains and losses leads to paranoia.They began to think about whether the other party was looking forward to ending this abnormal relationship and was unwilling to bring it up first. At least in the eyes of the sensitive Chen Ou, the unsatisfactory sex was the most obvious expression of regret.

The next day, they spent the time cautiously and testing each other.In the afternoon, Wang Rong called and ordered them to go out for a walk.So they walked five kilometers down the mountain from the nearby anti-corrosion wood trail, and went to the Bohinj Lake for a walk.The old trees in the mountains are gloomy, the yellow leaves are stiff and falling, and the white mist by the lake is misty. It is just such a tangled mind at this time.

On the third day, the spat started.They seem to have suddenly become children, scrambling for various things, declaring to each other the priority of using various items, and they are not willing to give in at all.If Wang Rong hadn't ordered them to go to the bar, they would probably have made the fake come true.But that's about it.Chen Ou put Nice's condoms and lubricant from the bedside drawer into the storage room, and Nice's response was to pull out the suitcase and start packing for the return journey.

Chen Ou was thinking about worrying things, so he finished his glass of wine without paying attention.He looked at the bottom of his glass and felt that the bartender had overestimated his drink.

"Please have another drink, a little stronger." Chen Ou said to the bartender.The man holding a glass of mint water shook his head.

Kuchar felt that God must be playing tricks on him, making the goal within reach, but sending someone to get in the way.He lowered his head to avoid arousing suspicion by making eye contact with the target.Fortunately, it was past eight o'clock in the evening, and there were drinkers everywhere with their heads hanging down to the rim of their glasses, so his appearance was very natural.

"I look familiar to you, have we met somewhere?" As a result, Chen Ou spoke to him first.

The man drinking water sneered, and walked away with his head held high, as if he was very disapproving of Chen Ou's rotten strike-up skills.Kuchar quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You came with your friends?" Kushar reminded Chen Ou to be cautious in his words and deeds.Just because he has a sex addiction doesn't mean that anyone is welcome.In contrast, Nice is more to his liking.Look at that lean waist!Iron billet belly!The buttocks are as strong and elastic as a tennis ball cut open, and Kuchar can almost imagine the touch of his hand on it.Apparently, the girls around Ness thought so too, either putting their arms around his waist or putting their hands on his hips.

"How popular he is." Chen Ou sighed slightly.Kushal was surprised that he was staring at Nice too fiercely. Not only was he spotted by Chen Ou, but it also seemed to arouse Nice's vigilance and looked over at him.

"Yes, uh..." Kuchar said, "I envy you for having such a partner."

Chen Ou sighed again.

"It won't be anytime soon. There's something wrong with us, I guess it's a break-up date tonight," he said sadly.

Kuchar didn't believe a word of it.Across the crowd, Nice's eyes were almost glued to Chen Ou.But he also saw that Chen Ou's wine was six or seven points, which was the time when it was easy to tell the truth to strangers.

"I think the relationship between you two can be salvaged." Kushal, who had been guarding near the wooden house for two days and didn't see them coming out, said sincerely. Chen Ou smiled at him, even though he didn't understand the strange friend's intentions. Where does confidence come from.

"He suddenly calmed down, lost his temper for no reason, and quarreled. I think he regretted it, and waited for me to offer to terminate the relationship. Maybe I should help him after tonight." Chen Ou said it out of his head, and drank the wine in his glass.

Kushal became interested.It’s also good to gossip before doing the mission, and it can also be used as capital for bragging in the future: “One time the mission character regarded me as a confidant and said that he wanted to break up with his lover. His lover was on the other side, with flaming eyes…”

Indeed, Ness is now giving warning glances, a male instinctive reaction to spotting a competitor during courtship.Kuchar turned out to be more interested in him.

"Teach you a lesson, boy, don't stare at people like a fighting cock in a bar." Kushal thought to himself, clearing his throat, "I think the problem between you and him is the age gap. You have everything, he Still figuring out the future. You have different expectations about your relationship."

Chen Ou smiled bitterly: "I thought I was mentally prepared."

"You guys need to have a good talk," Kuchar said.

"We couldn't talk, we quarreled as soon as we opened our mouths."

"The most effective conversation is not words." Kushal said, "Come on, turn around, lean your back against the table, yes, look at me with both eyes, lean slowly, yes, come over a little more..."

Now Chen Ou turned his back to Nice.From a distance, he was whispering to Kushal.Kushal could almost see flames rising from Nice's head.He is literally Othello himself.

☆, extra episode 5

Kushar picked up the candlestick on the bar and handed it to Chen Ou.The brass cladding is as bright as a mirror, and Nice's intent eyes behind him can be seen at a glance.

Chen Ou stared at the candlestick.Kuchar lowered his voice uncomfortably.

"Got it, he's still mad about you. The most effective conversations don't require you to say a word."

Chen Ou shifted his gaze to Kushar, and seemed to realize that it was not the bar barrel that had been talking to him, but a living person.

"May I ask what your job is? You are a good judge of people."

"Uh, psychological research or something." To do a task, one must understand the psychology of the target.

"What should I do next?" Chen Ou is now very humble to psychology and practitioners.

Kuchar hesitated for only two seconds before deciding on a strategy: separate him from Nice.The two are not conducive to the completion of the task.He saw that Ness was determined and determined.Such people are most tired of others pointing fingers and gossiping.

"In a partnership, one partner has to be in control," Kushal said. "The controlling partner orders and the other obeys. You have to clearly tell the other person the rules, and if he breaks, you punish. Without control and punishment, there is no accountability." , without caring, can end at any time. This kind of relationship makes people feel uneasy."

"Control? Punishment?" Chen Ou never thought that his relationship with Nice could be related to these two words, he hesitated, "This doesn't sound very...healthy."

Kuchar narrowed his eyes.Break up with a partner because the partner thinks their relationship is not "decent".In his eyes, Chen Ou's afterimage overlapped with his stubborn ex-partner.

"This is a concise statement." Kushal tried his best to smile gently, "Two people are generally not equal, and there is always one side who is smarter, more experienced, and more attractive to others. He should take the initiative to act as a mentor, Control the relationship between the two like a helmsman. If you stir up the flames, you will cool down. Of course, this requires very good control skills and keen insight."

"It sounds like..." Chen Ou said thoughtfully, "Control skills? For example?"

"The lowest level of control is to restrict the other party's personal freedom and not allow the other party to leave the place he designated. A veteran does not need to give rough orders at all, but only needs to hint subtly, such as 'I will be very sad if I don't see you'." Kushal's talk came up Yes, this is what he is best at. "The other party is easy to be intimidated, so you lose your temper; Work, face, money, even his dog, his flowers. However, this is very low-level, very low-level."

"That's right." Chen Ou agreed hastily, "What about other skills?"

"Sexual punishment."

One night, Chen Ou heard this word for the second time.He looked closely at Kuchar again.

"I don't like that word. It sounds... mean."

Kushal's eyes hardened, feeling the need to justify his beloved sexual punishment game.At this time, completing the task is second.

"In sexual punishment, the punishment is never the goal, the sex is." Kushal is persuasive, like a counselor, "Sex is the best thing in the world. He needs to get better to be rewarded. You kiss Him, let him experience your love, the regret you feel for his words and deeds, you have to punish his pain. When he begs for mercy and admits his mistakes, don't be soft-hearted! The punishment must continue, you feel the pain together, experience the struggle together, and give up resistance together. The psychological experience of being in the same boat can strengthen love very well. Why do people need a wedding? Only after planning the wedding together can the love for each other rise to the level of coping with living together. Pleasure is accumulated in punishment. Finally, when the punishment is completed..."

"When the punishment is over?" Chen Ou asked eagerly.

Kuchar couldn't go on.As a single sex addict, describing your favorite sex games is like recalling the only food you have ever seen in the middle of a hungry night.Every cell in his body is clamoring for sex hunger.The only reason why he didn't reach out to Chen Ou's hip was because of the sharp awl-like gaze from ten steps away.

Chen Ou knew nothing about the eye contact between Nice and Kuchar. Of course, it may also be because Kuchar's lecture was too fascinating.He asked: "Then?"

"You have to reward him for valiantly surviving punishment," Kushal said. "The end point of sexual punishment is sexual reward. Trust me, there is nothing more rewarding than the sudden release of accumulated pleasure. During orgasm In this, you have complete control over him, both physically and mentally."

Thinking about these words, Chen Ou couldn't help but look back at Nice.The latter caught his smile, but misunderstood the reason, and could no longer hold his breath.Like a cat provoked by a dog, its fur is blown all over.Serve it right, lad, Kushal thought, next time be more courteous to strangers, some people can decide your happiness in life with a single word.

"I think... Even if I do this, it's me who is being controlled, not him." Chen Ou said shyly, "He has always controlled everything between the two of us. His physical strength is so good that there is almost no refractory period."

Kushal's sly smile froze, and his expression was like a poor man who had been out of food for three days. He heard that his neighbors disliked wine and fat chicken, which was unhealthy for his health.

"Your words are very inspiring to me. Can you give me a contact information? I may often ask you for advice in the future." Chen Ou tore a note from the bar, wrote down the contact information and handed it to Kuchar.

This was the final straw for Nice, who was watching their every move.He finally couldn't bear it and walked over.

Kuchar took out a business card and handed it to Chen Ou.He admired Chen Ou a little bit, and actually confessed his heart to a stranger in a bar in a small town.Of course, most men do this when they're drunk, but it's not unusual to do it when they're clear and organized.

It's a pity that I can't have a long-term relationship with him, all because of Nice.Kuchar looked up and saw Nice half a step away.Nice grabbed Chen Ou's arm, dragged the latter out of the bar without any resistance, and pushed away many hands that wanted to keep him.

Kuchar watched their backs and couldn't help licking his lips.What a handsome couple, if I could get my hands on... no, just one of them...

"Excellent speech, you should go for professional psychological counseling." Said in the headset.Kushar was taken aback, and realized that he had not turned off the communicator all the time, and all the conversations were overheard by his companions.

"You said he really has no refractory period?" Another person said, with strong jealousy.Chen Ou probably didn't know how deeply his words left a deep impression on the members of a certain organization.

"Follow them. The target may have a gun, be careful." The boss spoke, and the other voices fell silent.

Kushal cursed fiercely, he was going to take care of his needs tonight.

As soon as Chen Ou got out of the bar, he vomited on the side of the road.Nice brought a weapon, but no tissues, so he had to take off his coat and put it on for Chen Ou, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and threw his dirt-stained coat on the side of the road.As a result, Chen Ou picked up the clothes again and put them on his arms cherishingly.But every couple of steps, he complains that he stinks like he's fallen into a lab waste disposal pit.All of Nice's concerns were gone, and all he wanted to do was get him back to the cabin, stuff him in the bathroom and rinse him off.

He did not let go of his vigilance, and kept listening carefully to the movement around him.Lin Feng roared, the mountain waves were like anger, and there was no abnormality along the way.

Watching Niss tightly shut the door of the wooden house through the binoculars, Kuchar said to the communicator: "The target has not moved."

He dared not get too close.There are warning systems near these temporary footholds, and the alarm will sound as soon as they approach the wooden house.

The leader was silent for a moment, then gave instructions: "Stay near the target."

Kushal began cursing the mission again.

The sound of water in the bathroom rang for four or ten minutes before Chen Ou came out wiping his hair. He seemed to have woken up from the wine, and seeing Nice blushed with shame.Nice didn't care to speak, and hurried into the bathroom.He stinks and fidgets in the living room.

In less than a third of Chen Ou's time, Nice came out.He wants to have a good talk with Chen Ou about what happened tonight and their respective plans.He couldn't bear this cold war anymore.It turned out that Chen Ou was sitting on the sofa with a familiar shirt in his hand, with three or four spots of scarlet lipstick on it.

Hearing him coming out, Chen Ou raised his head, his eyes were very complicated, as if he had been thinking about something and couldn't decide for a long time.Nice's heart sank.

"I can explain!" He said hurriedly, not giving Chen Ou a chance to speak, because he felt that Chen Ou would immediately propose to dissolve the relationship.

It's okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Chen Ou's eyes immediately became firm, and it seemed that he had made up his mind.

"Get down." Chen Ou said.

"What... what?" Niss was extremely surprised, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Lie on the sofa, here." Chen Ou pointed to the sofa beside him, and said unwaveringly, his voice was so clear that Nisi couldn't pretend he didn't hear clearly.

Nice looked at Chen Ou carefully, and smelled the lemon fragrance of toothpaste and body wash.The smell of alcohol was almost imperceptible, and if it hadn't been for his flushed cheeks, Niss would not have been able to tell that he had drunk alcohol, but it was difficult to say whether it was the effect of the bathroom steam now.

No need to argue with drunk people.Nice reluctantly sprawled on the couch.

"I can't wait to see your face when you wake up tomorrow morning," he muttered.The current position is uncomfortable.His hands didn't fit anywhere, so he had to nestle uncomfortably.

Chen Ou noticed it, and quickly lowered the backrest, so that the sofa became a bed, allowing Niss to lie flat on his stomach.Nice tried to help him and was hit by him.

"Be honest and lie down." Chen Ou said sharply.

Nice had no choice but to stay still, and vowed not to let Chen Ou drink too much in the future.

"I'm very dissatisfied with you. The girls surrounding you tonight are all frivolous, and you shouldn't associate with those people." Chen Ou said.

"It's work..." Nice tried to explain again, but was interrupted by Chen Ou again.

"I've decided, you deserve to be punished, sexually punished." Chen Ou said, reaching under Nice with one hand, and untied the tie of his pajamas.

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Niss struggled desperately: "Did you drink something with additives? You have always been a poor drinker..." He couldn't help but think so.What Chen Ou said was something he didn't even dare to expect in his wildest dreams.

Chen Ou blushed really