as an undercover

.

His slightly longer hair was casually laid on his forehead, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on his high bridge of nose, behind which were narrow peach blossom eyes.Brother Jing's eyelashes are very long. If you look at the profile, the raised eyelashes almost brush the lens.The lips are very thin, slightly pursed, it looks like he is thinking, but he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Further down, there is a man's Adam's apple, followed by an open shirt collar, a suit... Brother Jing's hand rests on the steering wheel, revealing a valuable wrist watch. Brother Jing's hands are beautiful, like no one else. The protruding joints are slender and delicate, but still a bit skinny, and the blood vessels on the back of the hand are clearly visible.

Gu Mengping looked at his hand with some disgust.

"Have you seen enough?"

ah? !Gu Mengping was taken aback.

Turning his head again, he saw Brother Jing still looking ahead, driving.

This keen observation...

Gu Mengping was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to reply.

【Brother Jing, I have seen enough. 】

【Brother Jing, you are so pretty. 】

[Brother Jing, I haven't watched enough, so I just take a break and watch it later. 】

...

Saying these words when the future is unknown is to find an uncomfortable rhythm every minute.

So Gu Mengping had no choice but to pretend that he didn't hear, and lowered his head to play with his fingers.

The more you play, the more angry you get.

Why are Brother Jing's hands so beautiful!

Before Gu Mengping established his goal of going to the police academy, he was a good young man who liked to exercise and love sports.I usually play basketball or something, and sometimes I get rough with my hands.He himself has a bad habit, that is, he likes to snap his fingers, making them click and knuckle, and the knuckles are a little protruding.After going to the police academy, due to the high-intensity training, his hands were a little rough.

Now he occasionally exercises at home, which is completely inferior to the feeling in the police academy, so his hands have not had so many calluses this year, they have recovered a little, and they even look better than ordinary people's.

but...

Compared with Brother Jing, it doesn't look good at all.

Gu Mengping was very unhappy.

"It's here, don't be in a daze."

Brother Jing stopped the car, turned off the engine, and closed the door.

Gu Mengping got out of the car belatedly.

This is an underground car park.

Walk into the elevator, and then you can go upstairs directly. There are no buttons for different floors in the elevator, but it stops directly on a floor. There should be a corresponding room card. If it is Brother Jing, it may be more advanced. Like fingerprints or something.

Could it be that the little black house is still in the community?

After getting off the elevator, Gu Mengping was even more sure - this is in the community.

There was only one door on the first floor, and Brother Jing entered the door without using the key.

"Remember to change your shoes."

"..." Brother Jing is really a family man.

He obediently changed into the slippers that brother Jing found out. They were very ordinary, just the kind of dark blue slippers that can be seen everywhere, but the feeling of wearing them was really different.

This is not the proper behavior and attitude towards a "betrayer", isn't it...

The room was heated by the ground, which was the temperature suitable for wearing a thin sweater. Gu Mengping, who was wearing a cotton coat, took it off and hung it on an inconspicuous hanger by the door.I took a sneak look at Brother Jing and saw that he didn't respond, so I felt a little more at ease afterward—it should be fine to hang the clothes there.

It always feels like things are going in a more and more weird direction.

Brother Jing casually took off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger at the door. The traces of the white shirt outlined the smooth lines of his body—almost perfect.Not only that, but his every move carried a kind of elegance, as if it was an innate temperament.

Then he walked into a room, and Gu Mengping felt that since he didn't speak, it was not easy for him to follow in, so he stood at the door.

Although no one was with him, he still felt a little embarrassed. He was about to take out his mobile phone, only to find that the mobile phone and other things in his trouser pocket were gone.

It should be the guy named Ma.

"Drink."

Brother Jing walked up to him, holding a glass of water in his hand.In a delicate teacup.

It was very cold outside the factory all the time before, and it was only slightly warm after getting in the car, and it became even hotter inside the house. Gu Mengping also felt thirsty, so he drank it all in one gulp after thanking him.

unconscious.

...

There was a "snap", crisp and loud, without the slightest sloppy.

It hurts.

It was the whip that hit the body, and there was a feeling that the skin was torn apart.

Gu Mengping opened his eyes all of a sudden, and his eyes met Brother Jing's.

Brother Jing just looked at him like this, expressionless, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, but also seemed to be empty.

Then, caught off guard, another whip.

He only noticed that Brother Jing moved his hand once, and then the whip fell on his body, causing burning pain.

The well-maintained cowhide soft whip touched the upper body without any clothing, the smooth skin of the chest, and then passed the whip mercilessly.

Gu Mengping's whole body trembled unconsciously after being pumped, and the painful cock came to his mouth but he forcibly swallowed it. Unable to restrain himself, he gasped heavily again and again.

Clenching his fists tightly, he heard a rattling sound, which was made by the collision of iron chains.

It's time to come.

It was only at this moment that Gu Mengping remembered to examine the current situation.

He didn't dare to lower his head or look left and right too obviously, and brother Jing's whip fell regularly again and again.

The same time interval, the same intensity, the only difference is that the place of whipping is different.

Through the slight changes in his body caused by the falling of the whip, he knew that although he was standing on the ground, his hands and feet were handcuffed to the wall.There is only one pair of underwear on the whole body, and the rest is naked.Bare feet stepped on the tiles on the ground, and it was hard to tell whether it was hot or cold.

But it seems that Brother Jing hit him wherever he wanted.

Ribs, chest, arms, thighs, calves... The whip is the best whip and the most precise force.Every time he was hit, his body felt the feeling of skin being torn apart, and there would be a bloodstain where the whip passed—the skin was not broken.

This kind of injury is the most difficult to heal, and it is also the most painful.

There is still a feeling of exhaustion in the body, coupled with the burning pain... He hangs his head weakly after being beaten, his eyes are fixed on the ground, but he stubbornly does not make any sound, biting his lips tightly, and clenched his hands tightly. Clenched into a fist, the nails were neatly trimmed without leaving any extra nails, and even sank into the flesh due to too much force... The arms were tense, and the muscles and blood vessels could be clearly seen.

Just standing there waiting for Brother Jing to finish playing?

He didn't want that.

He knew he couldn't fight back, and he wouldn't die before he was asked for any "worthy" information, and before he received the punishment a "betrayer" deserved.

Not me...at least this time...not me.

You can't ask anything.

Gu Mengping looked up at Brother Jing.

Brother Jing still looked at Gu Mengping like that, or it could be said that he had been looking at Gu Mengping ever since he drew his first whip.

They were in a big room. He didn't see the door, and there was only a blank wall on the opposite side. The room was very dark, but there were lights. Brother Jing stood in the center of the room, still wearing the same clothes when he entered the room. White shirt, black trousers, but the slippers on the feet were changed back to the previous leather shoes, and they stepped on the black tiles on the ground.I don't know if it's because of the angle Jing is standing at or something else. Half of his face is under a very dim light, while the other half is shrouded in shadows. His handsome face is expressionless.

Another whip.

Gu Mengping flinched, he already tasted blood in his mouth.

His body had no strength, and he didn't want to lift his head up again.

Although the pain was still there, his consciousness was gradually withdrawing, bit by bit... By the time he realized it, he was almost in a state of "falling asleep".

Numb to pain?

Probably...

Gu Mengping's thoughts spread far away, far beyond his reach, and he knew that he was going to pass out.

but...

"not me."

The vibration of the vocal cords can make the body hurt, he just said this sentence softly and in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

Later, from the corner of my eye, I saw that Brother Jing was still looking at him, but there was something more in his eyes.

He didn't know what it was.

But he himself, suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Brother Jing...

Why are you so familiar...

picture...

After all, he did not escape from the coma and closed his eyes gently.

The author has something to say: I have a brain hole OvO I originally planned to write a long story in the future, but now I think short stories are fine too w

Still, stuck at picking a name...orz

What's your name? QAQ

Chapter 18

When Gu Mengping woke up again, it was because the sunlight outside was too dazzling.

It was around noon, when the sun was at its strongest, even through the light gray curtains, the sunlight could still shine on his body.

It was warm in the room.

He opened his eyes in a daze, stretched out his hand from under the quilt to cover the light in front of his eyes, and then saw the welt marks on his arm.

It really wasn't a dream.

And where is he now?

After getting up, he lifted the quilt, it was still a little cold, Gu Mengping looked down at the welt marks on his body and legs - he still only had a pair of underwear on his body now.

Perhaps he should be thankful that Brother Jing kept him from being completely naked when beating him.

Compared with the previous redness, the welt marks have faded a lot. It should be due to the medicine, and now there are only faint bruises and only a little pain. Compared with the previous whipping, it is nothing serious.Don't really care anymore.

Who is that to help me undress?And who copied me there?

Could it be Brother Jing?

Where's my amulet?

I was on a double bed, and the sheets and quilt were the same light gray as the curtains, soft and comfortable.

His clothes were neatly placed on the bedside table next to the bed, and the big red amulet of "Entry and Exit" was placed on top.

What a shame.

This amulet...is really ugly, but because it is Feng Shuxun's wish, he always wears it around his neck, and only takes it off when he takes a bath, and he doesn't always look at it.

However, he still took this amulet with him. After getting dressed, he went into the small bathroom in the house to wash--all kinds of things for washing were already prepared in it.

Just as he was about to open the door, he heard someone talking outside.

The hand that put on the doorknob froze there.

"If you ask me, Brother Jing is too cruel to his little lover. Seeing that the whip was pulled out, he didn't hold back at all."

A person sighed loudly.

Another person exhaled, and said: "After all, it was the Ma who said it was him. Looking at the evidence, we think so too. Who knows if it's true or not. The rule of the gang is that it is better to kill by mistake than to let go. If he doesn't act more ruthlessly, how can he establish rules? At worst, he will comfort him at that time."

Then came the voices of two people who were different from those who spoke just now. "Brother Jing hasn't got his little lover yet. You can tell by his rebellious appearance that he has a hot personality, but this time it's really serious."

"Hey, haven't you got it yet?! Brother Jing is still so unruly?"

"Brother Jing is still a scholar, he is different from our boss..."

The voices of the three people were getting softer and weaker, and they should have walked farther and farther away. Gu Mengping heard this quietly, but felt at a loss.

When did I become brother Jing's little lover?

Rebellious?Hot tempered?

My God, what are these people thinking.

After making sure that these people had gone far away, Gu Mengping opened the door and saw Brother Jing standing outside.

"Brother Jing..."

After all, he still had this identity, and he had just been taught a lesson, so he didn't know what to say.

"Well. Come with me."

Although Gu Mengping is a little timid, what should come will always come, and no matter how he escapes, he is still in the palm of his hand after all, and there is no room for escape.

After following, he and Brother Jing sat at the same table.

Someone who looked like a nanny brought them dishes and meals.

"Eat."

have lunch...

Eating with brother Jing still felt a lot of pressure, but it was the only way to go. He picked up the rice bowl and picked up some vegetables next to him to eat.

He eats quickly, but his appetite is not small, while Brother Jing eats slowly and doesn't seem to eat much, but his every move shows a good upbringing...

How could someone like Brother Jing be with Brother Hu, in the gang?

He still has some doubts.

After the meal, Brother Jing still brought him into that room. Dim lights, white walls, black tiles... He knew what would happen next.

He took off his clothes voluntarily and let a gang member he had never seen handcuff him to the wall.He cannot escape.

But when he saw Brother Jing take out his whip, he still leaned back, and the handcuffs made a crisp sound.Brother Jing, who had a peaceful expression before, was as expressionless as before.

"let's start."

Brother Tiger?

This is Brother Hu's voice.

Gu Mengping looked up, and Brother Hu was sitting in the corner, looking down at his phone, as if he didn't care about his affairs.

Caught off guard a whip.

With a "slap", it hit him accurately, and the position of the first whip last time was exactly the same.Gu Mengping bit his lip, but his breathing was still much faster.

He counted silently in his heart: one, two, three...

Thirty whips.

Fortunately.

It is much better than the fifty lashes and one hundred lashes he saw in the novel.

After the thirty lashes, he wanted to defend himself. The wound on his mouth was bitten deeper, his hands were separated, and they were handcuffed on the wall in the shape of the word "big".But enduring the pain and refraining from making the cock had nearly exhausted his strength.

Brother Jing stepped forward and hung the whip some distance away from his right hand.

He watched Brother Jing approach.

"not me."

A faint, accidentally rescued and ignored voice.

It wasn't the slightly deep voice that usually belonged to grown men, but it was extremely hoarse, almost just the airflow from the mouth.

Brother Jing was taller than him, and when he approached, he was looking down at him. His tall body covered the already very weak light and cast a shadow on him.In the almost dark place, he could only vaguely see Brother Jing's face.

flawless.

His chin was gently lifted by Brother Jing's two fingers, his index finger supported his chin, and his thumb rested on his chin.

Gu Mengping was forced to raise his head, and saw Brother Jing's face enlarged little by little, and the faint light was less and less covered.

Then, lips and tongues meet.

The thin lips gently pressed against Gu Mengping's moderately thick lips, and after feeling the temperature, the tip of his tongue penetrated into the other's mouth, carefully licking every place, the inner wall of the mouth, as well as the teeth and tongue.

In his mouth was the taste of blood.

When he reached the place where the bite was broken, he passed over lightly, and began to suck Gu Mengping's tongue again.

Gu Mengping was at a loss for a moment.

He couldn't imagine that he was whipped by this man just now, and became the object of kisses not long after.Still so careful, avoiding his wound.

The jaws were opened in this way without any defense, and the saliva in the mouth, the bloody saliva was also taken by the man into his own mouth.The tongue was attached to his, and he could feel the other party's light taste. Although it was unfamiliar, he did not resist.

Afterwards, the upper lip and lower lip were also sucked and sucked. In the end, there was still more to say, just like the first, it was just the friction of the lips.

In the small airtight room, there was the sound of tsk tsk and water when kissing for a while.

This kiss is too gentle, does not involve any desire and darkness, makes people feel beautiful and yearning.As if letting go of one's defenses, all the emotions in one's heart surged out at once.

Gu Mengping felt wronged.

Like a person who always suffers from some unavoidable injuries. At that time, there was only pain, and he could only grit his teeth and persist.And when someone comforts and forgives you, you will always have the urge to cry.

After the kiss, Gu Mengping's breath was a little unsteady, and when he was panting, the wound was involved, and he trembled again.

"Well..." The unexpected pain made it too late for him to control himself.

On the other hand, Brother Hu stood up and patted the dust on the back of his thighs that might not exist.

Uh... Brother Hu saw all the previous...?

It's embarrassing.

"You two kiss me slowly here, I'll go first. Someone must seize the opportunity, or wait until I think about this again...then there is no room for action."

Brother Hu's words seemed to be playing a riddle, and Gu Mengping was confused.Originally, he thought he knew what was going on with the "seize the opportunity", but what he said later... would never be aimless.

What is the reason for that?

The door of this room is decorated very concealedly, its shape is almost indistinguishable from the wall, and with the dim light, no one will notice it.Brother Hu opened the door and walked out, and closed the door "intimately".

There was only room for the two of them. Gu Mengping noticed that Brother Jing had put away the whip and would not beat him again. His spirit relaxed and he fell into a coma again.

This time the coma should not be long. When he woke up in the evening, he lay on the bed and opened his eyes. It was still in that room.The injuries on his body also eased a lot, it should be Brother Jing who helped him apply the medicine.I went to the bathroom and took a good shower. The wounds on my body still tingled, but the feeling was not too strong.Change your clothes, this time there is no one outside the door.

He pushed open the door and walked in the direction of the previous restaurant.

Still the same auntie who looked like a nanny—should be the nanny.He looks about 50 years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his gray hair is tied into a bun behind his head.After seeing him come out, he smiled gently, "Young man, are you hungry, come here, I have left a meal for you."

Gu Mengping smiled shyly, "Thank you."

The aunt was very enthusiastic, she turned around and went to the kitchen to serve him food, and said, "Just call me Aunt Fang."

It's already around nine o'clock in the evening. After Aunt Fang prepared the food for him, she went to do her own business, and told him to put it there after eating.

After Gu Mengping finished his meal, Aunt Fang came out to clean up the house and told him that Brother Jing was waiting for him in his room.

He walked towards the bedroom while thinking.

Will I still be beaten tomorrow?

What did Brother Tiger mean?

Brother Jing...why...did he kiss himself at that time?

But the road was too short, so he knocked on the door and heard Brother Jing's plain voice.

"Come in."

Then enter the room.

"Brother Jing, what's the matter?"

Brother Jing sat by the bed, watched him come in and patted the place next to him.

"Come, sit here."

???

Gu Mengping didn't understand much, but he sat there obediently.

As soon as he sat down, Brother Jing kept his arms around his head and pulled him closer to him.

This time the kiss was different from the gentleness before, but with some impatient desires, the lips and tongue were sucked and kissed unscrupulously, even the saliva in the mouth was sucked completely, with some force, Gu Mengping's lips were swollen after being kissed .

He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he could only make an ambiguous sound.

His kiss, at this moment, hurt and irresistible.

After the kiss, he was pushed down on the bed by Brother Jing.

"you..."

He wanted to get up and escape, but Brother Jing pressed him firmly on the bed.

How could Brother Jing, who has always been weak, have such great strength?

The author has something to say: After that, there will be a sweet h, hehehe

I don't know where I can post this

And in order to catch up with the progress... skip over w first

When I finish this code, put it together

There must be meat! 【Positive color】

Chapter 19

Gu Mengping, who was lying powerlessly on the bed, was gently carried to the bathroom by Brother Jing, then filled the bathtub with water, and then slowly put Gu Mengping in.

His every move is not only taking care of Gu Mengping, but also imperceptibly preventing him from moving and resisting.

Brother Jing looks weak on the surface, but he really has unimaginable strength.Even if Gu Mengping thinks that although he can pick up people with the same weight as himself, but he walks so far and controls himself precisely, it is estimated that there will not be too many people who can do it, even if they are in the gang.

But at this moment, in the bathtub, surrounded by warm water, Gu Mengping's eyes were still blank, immersed in his own thoughts.

The body is still very sensitive because of the joy just now, but it is extremely tired because of the previous release, clamoring for a rest.

He doesn't want to move a finger now.

In addition to the over-stimulation just now, I couldn't recover my mind, but I was at a loss and puzzled.

Brother Jing, how could he...

why?

It's really the same as what those people said, what emotions do you have for yourself?

Intuition told him otherwise.

Although he was forced, Gu Mengping could feel the tenderness and firmness in Brother Jing's every move just now.

His face flushed slightly.

Brother Jing is only wearing a bath towel around his waist, barely covering his important parts, his skin is as fair as the exposed ones, and he is sitting outside the bathtub to help him take a bath.The place at the back that I was ashamed to talk about was also red and swollen due to excessive friction - because Brother Jing was very careful, it didn't break.

Gu Mengping's head was leaning against the edge of the bathtub. From his angle, he could see Brother Jing's side face, his soft black hair hanging down, his eyes moving down, his very tall and heroic nose bridge from the side, and just Gently pursed lips.

It was this mouth that just opened his teeth involuntarily, which made him excited and short of breath...

Brother Jing noticed his gaze this time, he stopped what he was doing, leaned over to his side, and asked Gu Mengping's forehead.

Incomparably spoiled, it only happens between lovers.

Gu Mengping was flustered by the kiss, looked down at the bathtub, and stopped looking at Brother Jing.

What the hell are you doing...

Brother Jing's every move is really strange.

Gu Mengping was not only puzzled by the actions that did not match the identity of the gang leader, but also felt that something was wrong.

Brother Jing...

Maybe it was because of the kiss on the forehead that he unexpectedly felt comforted. Although it came from this person who forced himself, he still felt a little stable.So a little sleepy.

Don't think about how Brother Jing can continue to bathe and dress himself without his cooperation, and then get him on the bed. Gu Mengping originally wanted to say good night, but due to the previous "exercise", his throat felt a little sore due to being too excited.So I whispered something in my heart.

good night.

When I got up again, it was almost noon.

Sitting at the dining table, Gu Mengping rubbed his sore waist, expressionless.Aunt Fang didn't feel troubled because he didn't eat at the meal time. There were light but appetizing porridge and side dishes on the table, which could be seen to be carefully prepared.

"Young man, pay attention to rest."

Nodding, but Gu Mengping didn't know if Aunt Fang knew what happened between the two of them.

After eating, when returning to the house.There was a brand new computer on the table, which should have been prepared during his meal time.

So, I'm going to stay here forever?

The bell rang, and Gu Mengping was surprised to hear the familiar ringtone.The mobile phone was also sent back?

He followed the voice to get the phone by the bedside table, and saw that it was Huang Jingyao calling.He was not surprised, the two had a very good relationship, and they would call each other to greet each other after a while.

How long has it been since he left Uncle Huang's house, and he feels like his life has been turned upside down.

He doesn't want to answer the phone.

If Uncle Huang's family knew that they were misunderstood and imprisoned here for an inexplicable reason, and even got raped by the leader of the gang...

Even if you are gay.

Uncle Huang and the others probably don't know this yet.

The phone stopped ringing, then rang again.

I can't accept it.

He picks up the phone.

"Hello, Xiao Yao."

"Brother Gu."

"Why did you remember to call me today?"

"I called you yesterday and you turned off the phone. The call just now was not connected. Brother Gu, what happened? Is there any danger on your side?"

"I just didn't answer the phone, so you're so worried." Gu Mengping put on a relaxed and teasing tone. "I had a task in the gang yesterday, so I handed in my phone. I just finished eating. I'm fine, so don't worry."

"Then why do I feel that your voice is hoarse?"

"Ah, I... I've caught a cold, and I've had a cold for the past two days."

"It's good that you're fine," Huang Jingyao's voice relaxed. "It's not safe in the gang, I'm worried to death. If you have a cold, take some medicine and don't be stubborn."

"fine."

There was a smile in his voice, but his face was still expressionless. He didn't want to force himself to laugh where others couldn't see.

How can it be okay?

"Don't talk about me, I'm fine here. Have you started school yet? Are you at home or at school now?"

"I...I'm at school, and school started yesterday."

"Well, that's fine, Uncle Huang and the others are pretty good."

"It's good, but I always talk about you, and they will feel relieved when you come back often."

I should be able to go back... Gu Mengping didn't dare to promise anything easily.

"Well, I'm busy these days, I'll go back and see you when I'm not busy."

"That's a good deal..."

He hung up the phone and wanted to put the phone on the table when he saw Brother Jing at the door.

Brother Jing was wearing comfortable casual clothes, standing at the door and looking at him intently. His eyes were not contempt, desire, or scrutiny or inquiry. He just looked at him, watched him make a phone call, and walked from the bed to the desk. ...

Gu Mengping noticed Brother Jing's gaze, but pretended not to see it, sat on the computer chair as if no one else was there, and turned on the computer.

After a while, feeling that Brother Jing had left, he looked out the door worriedly.

Brother Jing leaned against the door of the room diagonally, looked at him with folded arms, and smiled as soon as his eyes met.

It's different from the usual unguessable half-smile, the sneer and contemptuous smile when he reprimands his subordinates, and the polite smile when he's dealing with others, just like a brother watching his naughty Same as brother.

Very strange.

Gu Mengping moved his eyes in a panic, pretending to focus on the computer, and opened the browser to find some interesting videos to watch.

His every move here, phone recordings, online chat records and traces must be under surveillance, so he dare not log in to QQ to contact Feng Shuxun.

Looking at the screen, not only watching the video, but also secretly watching whether Brother Jing left.Seeing him go farther and farther, he really relaxes.

When it was time to eat, Gu Mengping didn't go because he had already eaten.When he closed the door of the room, he heard several other people passing the corridor, heading for the dining area.

No wonder the dining table is so big, it turns out that there are several people here.

Then last night he and Brother Jing...was they...

Oh my goodness.

He looked at the computer for a while in the room, and when it was time for a nap, he took another nap.Although life here is idle, it is relatively comfortable.

When he woke up in the afternoon, although he felt that he should exercise, he did a few sets of push-ups on the ground.

When it was time for dinner, I felt embarrassed to always trouble Aunt Fang to prepare it for him alone, so I went out to have dinner with those people.

The others were just chatting normally, occasionally joking and joking, just like a group of ordinary young people waiting for food in the cafeteria.

In fact, regardless of their identities in gangs, they are ordinary people, no, they are ordinary people, and it has nothing to do with whether they are in gangs or not.

Seeing Gu Mengping approaching, the first thing he noticed was Brother Jing, and he patted the empty seat beside him.

If Brother Jing hadn't done it with him, he would still be beaten today... This idea suddenly came to his mind, after all, Brother Jing didn't treat him as he wanted.

Whether in gangs or in society, when a person in a high position manages others, it is natural to consider the opinions and ideas of his subordinates.Although it is said that "those who work with their minds rule others, and those who work hard rule with others", but precisely because of the work of the mind, the burden on the shoulders will be heavier, and there will be more things to care about.

They cannot be incapable and wanton like the kings of ancient times.One must be careful everywhere in order to protect oneself, the people and the foundation under his command, so as not to hurt more people.

Gu Mengping didn't want to sit next to Brother Jing.However, following Brother Jing's different movements than usual, everyone also noticed him one after another, either curiously, examining him, or looking at him with contempt and disdain.

He obediently sat beside Brother Jing.

Others booed: "Hey—show affection——"

Afterwards, before he finished speaking, he was swept back by Brother Jing's cool eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

Afterwards, Brother Jing cleared his throat and poured Gu Mengping a glass of water, "You don't need to talk to them. They just owe a lesson."

It was Aunt Fang who broke the awkward atmosphere.

"You guys are quiet enough today, it's good, you can eat more when you have time, and it takes a lot of brains to talk."

A plate of dishes was served, and everyone seemed to have moved closer after that little episode.Start eating lively.

Aunt Fang cooked several dishes, but in order to pursue quality, the quantity was not particularly large.Among them, there will naturally be dishes that everyone prefers to eat.

After all, Gu Mengping was trained by more than a dozen people around a table of dishes in the police academy, which is much higher than the number of other people on the table who usually compete for food.

Someone found this problem.

"Soon."

Gu Mengping turned his head and smiled provocatively at the person who spoke.

Afterwards, the other people rushed forward together, and they were unanimous in speaking out, but Gu Mengping did not let them gain the upper hand.

After eating, several people began to hook their shoulders together.

"You boy is not bad."

Behind them, in the kitchen, Brother Jing looked at them and curled his lips.

The author has something to say: Orz hastened to hurry up, or a day passed, and it was early morning.

Another chapter today

Chapter 20

After getting along at the dinner table, they quickly became familiar with each other.

There are four of them in total, three of them are talking outside the door, one is very short, but the one with particularly fair skin is called A Lei, people sometimes tease him that he is white and short because he masturbates too much.One has darker skin, and everyone calls him Xiao Hei.The one with melon hair is chubby and looks good-tempered, named Rarity.There is another one who didn't speak outside the door that day. His voice is very hoarse and he also wears a pair of glasses, but he always keeps a straight face and calls him Brother Zhai.

There are a lot of gossip, and they are familiar with each other. After dinner, they talked a lot with Gu Mengping. The two of them talked nonsense together and said some interesting things.

Gu Mengping is in good health and has almost recovered. Xiao Hei took him to "visit" the rooms of several of them, but they were all on the same floor.

The furnishings in the room are similar, but some details have been changed according to personal habits and preferences.After chatting about some things in life, Xiao Hei smiled "hehe".

Gu Mengping was terrified by his laughter. This kid must be thinking about something abnormal.

"How are you and brother Jing...?"

Gu Mengping: "..." I knew it!

For a while, after Xiao Hei asked this question, although the other three people still looked the same as before, they could clearly feel that they were excited and their attention was suddenly concentrated.He pricked up his ears curiously, for fear of missing something.

The nature of gossip, maybe sometimes men are more powerful than women...

But he didn't know which aspect Xiao Hei's weird pause was referring to, and he didn't want to say more about the indescribable "that aspect", so he made a Taiji vaguely.

"Well... that's it