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busy! After Clint finished speaking, he handed Eric a few magazines: "Here, the boss gave it to you. "

Eric glanced at the cover of the magazine, all of them were women with big breasts and big butts, Eric smiled——Hal, what the hell is this guy doing?

"Boss is afraid that you will be lonely, so I specially asked me to bring it to you. I see that boss is a kind person." Clint curled his lips, as if he was a little jealous of Hal's kindness to Eric.

"How is Hal?" Eric touched the magazine, as if he could still smell Hal's scent from it.

"Very good, he rectified the business when he returned home, found the person who wanted to assassinate him, and got rid of it." Clint wrote lightly.

Eric nodded, he'd always known what Hal was capable of.

After chatting with Clint for a while, Eric's visiting time came, and Eric returned to the cell with the magazines in his arms.

When Sanyi saw the cover of the magazine that Eric brought back, he yelled excitedly: "Good stuff! Boss! Can you show me a copy of this!?"

Eric didn't answer, he carefully looked at each of the magazines, and finally saw a thin thing on the cover of a magazine──Eric knew that Hal couldn't just send himself this kind of boring of magazines.

Eric took the magazine and threw the rest to Tou San, who shouted, thanked Lian Sheng, and crawled back to his bed.

Eric carefully tore open the cover of the magazine, and a photo fell out of it. Eric picked up the photo and looked at it, and immediately had the urge to shout——Hal in the photo, with slightly long hair Long, still combed softly on the back of the forehead, Hal is holding a gun, his green eyes reveal a playful and seductive light, his thin lips are slightly parted, and his pink tongue is licking the jet-black gun. barrel...

Eric felt himself hard in an instant...

"Damn...you goblin...I'm going to escape from prison──!!" Eric squeezed the photo with a smile, in the photo Hal's eyes seemed to be able to speak, staring at Eric, full of teasing.

"How's our boring Mr. Killer doing?" Hal rested his chin, looked down at the contract in his hand, and softly asked Clint who was standing beside him.

"It's pretty good, it looks slick." Clint used an inexplicable metaphor.

Hal pursed his lips and smiled lowly, as if he found the analogy amusing.

"Oh, by the way, when I went to see him a few days ago, he said he wanted a few more copies of that magazine." Clint touched his chin: "Well, it looks like he likes it."

Hal finally laughed out loud. He stretched out his fingers to touch his lower lip, and said with a low smile, "This guy is addicted."

"Otherwise I'll pick out a few more for him?" Clint volunteered.

Hal narrowed his eyes, smiled and nodded.

Then came the visitation day, Clint brought a bunch of magazines to Eric: "I carefully selected these for you! Guaranteed to be eye-catching!"

Eric's eyes lit up when he saw those magazines, he picked up the magazines and waved to Clint: "Thanks, I'll go first."

"Hey, hey! The visiting hours haven't passed yet!"

"I'll talk about it next time!" Eric said impatiently, he couldn't wait to see what kind of photos his goblin with all kinds of tricks would take of him again.

After staring at the light for a long time, I finally saw what I wanted in a magazine, so Eric still threw the rest to the bald man, and sat on the bed and tore open the cover of the magazine. A photo slides out.

Eric's breathing was heavy with excitement, and then he picked up the photo and looked at it, and he was stunned - it was Clint in the photo, naked and taking a shower.

Eric pinched the photo and retched in disgust, reaching out to tear it off, suddenly a thought popped into his head, this photo was obviously taken secretly by Hal, and it was probably used to punish himself, so Clint must not know... Heh heh... Eric threw the photo in his locker - saving it to blackmail that fat bird later.

Eight months later, Eric received a notice to be released from prison unexpectedly. He watched the prison guard say to him that his sentence was reduced because of his good performance, but Eric knew in his heart that it must be Hal who used his relationship behind him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Pull out a happy smile.

When Eric walked out of the prison, a black stretched Lincoln stopped in front of his eyes.

Eric blinked, stretched out his hand and opened the rear door, and when he looked down, he saw the person he was thinking about sitting in the back seat──The slightly long blond hair was still slightly curled around his forehead, and the outline The perfect side face was still so handsome that Eric couldn't help but want to kiss him. Hal didn't look at Eric, but just patted the place next to him.

Eric smiled happily and sat in.

Hal pressed the button and whispered to the driver, "Drive."

Eric snuggled up to Hal's side, looking greedily at Hal's profile.

Hal glanced at Eric with the corner of his eyes, and said softly: "You are a talent, I can reserve a place for you by my side, as long as you can forget everything that happened in prison."

Eric tilted his head, looked at Hal, and instantly understood what Hal meant, and said with a low smile, "Is it the position on the right hand side? (Note: the position on the right hand side refers to the person you love the most)"

Hal finally smiled too. He turned his head and looked at Eric for the first time since he got into the car. He grabbed Eric by the collar, squinted his eyes and smiled, "What do you want? My boring Mr. Killer?"

"You know, I want you." Eric replied honestly.

"...Oh, you're dreaming." Hal chuckled softly.

"Then, give me a chance to please you!?" Eric repeated the previous conversation, blinking at Hal.

Hal smiled, he let go of the fingers holding Eric's collar, but slid along the gap of the collar to Eric's neck, Hal put his arms around Eric's neck, hooked hard, and leaned over to kiss Eric's lips .

Both of them grew up in the dark, where the place was damp and cold and full of the smell of blood... For many years, there was only the cold stone wall, until a light suddenly emerged from the gap... It was so impressive Warm and soft.

He is a killer, he is the young master of the gang, in the darkness of blood and fire, but they are each other's only light.

Black Widow and Hawkeye

From then on, Eric followed Hal and became Hal's personal bodyguard. Hal really vacated the room on his right hand side and let Eric move in. A door, in the name of being able to arrive at the first time if something happened, Hal had no choice but to allow Eric to force the door into the wall next to his bed, and then Eric came to harass Hal every night, Almost never slept in my own bed.

When Eric followed Hal back to the Laufeyson mansion, he saw Clint standing by the gate, saw Eric get out of the car, and gestured to Eric as a gesture of the middle finger.

Eric smiled, and gestured his big finger down, as a return gift.

Eric walked over to Clint, as if remembering something: "Oh, by the way, Fat Bird, bring Hal's schedule."

"Don't call me a fat bird!" Clint jumped up and said, "Why do you want the boss's schedule?"

Hal also stopped in his tracks, and glanced at Eric thoughtfully.

"Just bring it." Eric waved his hand, Clint glanced at Hal, saw that Hal didn't say anything, and handed the itinerary to Eric from his arms.

Eric took it over and looked at it without even reading it, and tore off three pages with a click.

Clint's jaw was about to drop, and he roared, "What are you doing—!"

Hal waved his hand and walked towards Eric, watching Eric crumpled up the three pieces of paper and threw them into the trash can beside him.

Eric winked at Hal and smiled innocently.

Hal squinted at Eric for a while, how could he not know what he meant!

Hal snorted coldly: "Three pages!? That's all you can do!? Clint, tear off the last two pages too!"

Clint was stunned, not understanding why the boss had lost his mind today.

"Don't, tear off the last four!" Eric stared at Hal as if his fighting spirit had been aroused, not to be outdone.

"Haha, okay, let me see if you have that much ability! When you die on the bed, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish!" Hal pointed at Eric's chest, squinted his eyes and threatened, then waved his hand : "He tore up as many pages as he likes, and pushed away all the torn itineraries for me!"

Clint looked at Eric who was walking towards him, and said with tears in his heart: What are you guys making a fuss about──! ! ?

After returning to Hal's room, Eric immediately took out the photo of Hal that had been hidden in his arms: "Here, when will you honor this?"

Hal picked