man in suit

The thick curtains blocked the heavy rainy night outside the window, and the mellow coffee permeated the warmly lit room, and the figures of the three men flickered slightly under the light.

"I've already sent people out overnight to inquire about hunting in the forest next to the orphanage, and we'll have news as soon as tomorrow morning." Zheng Bo raised his cup, took a sip of coffee, and exhaled warm air, "Although District [-] is poor It’s backward, but there are many primeval forests and animals here, and occasionally people from other districts organize hunting in the [-]th district, and such activities are generally recorded.”

"If people from District [-] were near the orphanage at that time, and Tyrell came into contact with people from District [-], it would explain why he learned many skills that his peers didn't know. Maybe it was that person who brought him out of ten District Two." Rubbing his chin with slender and strong fingers, He Wenhan leaned back on the chair, wrinkled his nose, and said firmly, "I have an intuition that that person is most likely the Tyrell that O'Sullivan mentioned mentor."

From District [-] to District [-], promote to the King of Agents, and control the list of hidden rebels in the [-] Districts. It is assumed that Tyrell’s mentor is a person with a high status in District [-], and even has a relationship with the royal family. The important task of association, all this can be explained.

On the first day of coming to the [-]th district, we will gain something, and if it goes well, we will soon find other clues.

"Rest first, wait for the news." He Hongxue stood up, and went back to his room directly after giving orders. There was a suit of clothes neatly stacked on the bed, but there was no figure of Mingchen. The bathroom door was closed, and the frosted glass It was covered with a thick layer of fog.

Walking slowly to the door, He Hongxue gently pushed the door open a crack while holding the inferior doorknob of the bathroom.The soft light in the bathroom was accompanied by hot air pouring out like scattered broken gold, and the sound of the water seemed to stop.

He held the doorknob and slowly pushed the door in. The bathroom was filled with heat, and the man hiding in the white mist with his back to the door was looming. Mingchen turned around and met He Hongxue's gaze through the hazy mist. For a split second, he felt that He Hongxue was not looking at him, but looking at another person through him.

The strange gaze at that moment quickly disappeared, like the heat in the bathroom gradually dissipating, he was still the owner He Hongxue, and he was still the pet Mingchen of the He family.

Wiping his half-wet hair with a dry towel, Ming Chen looked at He Hongxue: "Are you finished chatting?"

"En." Leaning against the door, He Hongxue said indifferently, "Come here."

He didn't like the tone at all.

Ming Chen threw the towel aside casually, and walked over although he was not very happy. He was about to go out anyway, and the bathroom was too stuffy.

"Very obedient." He stretched out his hand and put his arms around Mingchen's waist, He Hongxue leaned over and sniffed the man's neck, Mingchen had skin that women would envy, it wasn't particularly white, but it was clean and healthy, like It is as if there is a layer of suet jade-like soft light spreading on the skin.

Both the texture distribution and the bones of the body are perfect, every detail is beautiful, a man who is beautiful in the details and elegant in his speech and behavior, "If I hadn't been looking at you all the time, I would probably have It means that you have become a different person." He Hongxue put his arms around the man's waist and pushed him into the bathroom, Ming Chen frowned slightly when his back hit the wall, he looked at He Hongxue who was close at hand and whispered: " You promised me that there would be no more punishment for this month."

"This is not punishment." A trace of cruel slyness flashed in his eyes, He Hongxue held the man between the wall and his arms, murmured softly and kissed the neck that was so poor and still warm and moist, with a deep and hoarse voice like a glass of wine. The whiskey with strong chocolate and ice cubes is cold and burns the chest and abdomen, and the desire is just around the corner.

Fingertips brushed the back of the waist and there was a slight tremor. He Hongxue pressed Mingchen's chin and vigorously licked the man's slightly protruding Adam's apple. Where Chen couldn't calm down, the man trapped in his arms didn't drop his armor as quickly as he remembered.

Although the body was honestly responding, Ming Chen's eyes were not as emotional as He Hongxue expected, they were as calm as a lake deep in the forest, like a basin of cold water being poured from head to toe, the newly ignited lust was instantly extinguished For more than half of the time, He Hongxue held Mingchen's cheeks with both hands.

"Watch me," he ordered.

Mingchen blinked his eyes, so calm that He Hongxue's gradually cooling handsome face reflected in his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold and embarrassing. He Hongxue had the illusion that he was in estrus unilaterally, but Ming Chen didn't react at all. When there was a discrepancy between memory and reality, it was not easy to accept and understand.

Did Ming Chen love He Hongxue in the past?This is undoubtedly a question that can be answered immediately without thinking.

What now?

After losing all the memories of the past, is it true that even the feelings you have given have also disappeared?No one will cling to him anymore, and Ming Chen will never look at him with affectionate or hurt eyes any longer. Will not feel irritable.

A hasty knock on the door saved the embarrassment of the two people's silence. He Hongxue took a look at Mingchen, left the sentence "stay in the room", turned and left the bathroom like a gust of wind.

The oppressive feeling disappeared completely in an instant. Ming Chen walked aside and took a towel to wipe the skin on his neck that He Hongxue had licked. He leaned against the bathroom door and looked at He Hongxue who just opened the door.

"The gravekeeper is dead!" He Wenhan's voice came from outside the door.

He Hongxue and He Wenhan quickly left the room together, but they didn't forget to close the door.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, Ming Chen leaned against the wall and looked at the closed door, slightly raised the corners of his lips, are you dead?

……

The tomb guards died in their heavily guarded small building, which instantly raised everyone's vigilance.

"The deaf-mute old man killed the tomb guard."

At the door of the small room, Zheng Bo aimed his gun at the deaf-mute old man who was curled up in the corner and shivering. The gravekeeper, who was still alive during dinner, was lying on the ground without moving, and the dark carpet was soaked in scarlet. In a large area, the deaf-mute old man who was still alive in the room was holding a fruit knife tightly in his hand, and it was covered with blood.

"How could he suddenly kill the person who has taken care of him for decades?" He Wenhan frowned. This happened too unbelievably. He looked at the timid and shivering deaf-mute old man and analyzed. Said, "That guy looks nervous and scared, maybe he has some kind of mental illness?"

"Even if you have some kind of mental illness, why would you fall ill at this time?" He Hongxue winked at the bodyguard next to him, "Arrest him first."

The deaf-mute old man, who was just like a mouse just now, saw someone approaching, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at them fiercely and maniacally, making a hoarse voice in his throat, and kept waving the fruit knife in his hand.

You can't get close like this.

"What's going on?" The name wrapped in a coat did not know when to follow, standing outside the door and looking in curiously, the deaf-mute old man roared and rushed towards them suddenly.

"Bang bang bang-"

A few shots were fired, and the deaf-mute old man who had just rushed to the door fell down staring at his bloodshot eyes.

Blowing on the muzzle of the gun, He Wenhan put the gun away, and smiled at Ming Chen who was hugged tightly by him, "Are you scared?"

His widened eyes gradually filled with fear and tension. Ming Chen, who saw the murder scene "for the first time", immediately closed his eyes tightly and leaned on He Wenhan's shoulder, holding He Wenhan's arm tightly, as if being caught I was quite frightened.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here." He Wenhan was about to rub the hair of the man with his eyes closed lying on his shoulder, when He Hongxue stretched out his hand and pulled Mingchen over.

"I told you to stay in the room, what are you going to do?" Chong Mingchen said in a low voice, and He Hongxue turned around and said to He Wenhan, "You two deal with the rest, I'll take him up first, there are clues here Come to my room."

"... Oh." Although he was a little reluctant, He Wenhan still responded, who knows that the other party is He Hongxue.

Seeing Mingchen being taken away by He Hongxue's arm, He Wenhan clicked his tongue irritably, and said to Zheng Bo beside him: "He Hongxue doesn't like Mingchen, what do you think if I ask my brother to give Mingchen to me?" ?”

"Isn't he yours now?" Seemingly stunned for a moment, Zheng Bo turned to He Wenhan, his slightly pursed lips forming a cold line.

"It's not just me." He Wenhan waved to the people next to him, signaling his subordinates to go in and clean up the messy room, while skillfully ordering people to check and clean up the building.

"Is there any difference between yours alone and the three of your brothers'?" Zheng Bo looked at He Wenhan suspiciously, and suddenly asked in an unbelievable tone, "You can't be... like Mingchen, right?"

"I just want to keep my favorite toy for myself." He Wenhan had an expression of thinking too much, "Please, he's just a pet."

Zheng Bo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it had better be like this.

He Wenhan and Ming Chen have not been together for a day or two, if they really liked Ming Chen, would they wait until now?Maybe he really thought too much.