Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

The fact that he insisted on sharing a room with Lu Feng was mainly due to safety considerations.

After all, only Lu Feng, who is set as a justice police officer, is the most reliable guy in this dungeon. As for the others... the little fox has an amazing intuition, and always feels that something bad will happen.

However, even so, Jiang Chi's nerve that foreshadowed danger still throbbed when he fell asleep.

Lu Feng seemed to be in a deep sleep, and Jiang Chi didn't dare to wake him up, and if he woke him up in his current situation, he would definitely be in an embarrassing situation.

Jiang Chi covered his mouth, trying very hard to prevent the groan/groan from overflowing from his delicate throat.

A cold hand with a sticky smell was slowly lifting the hem of the boy's clothes from behind and stroking the smooth, warm skin on the back of his waist.

When Jiang Chi first noticed the movement of someone behind him, he was so frightened that he almost cried out.

But by the time he came back to his senses, it was too late.

The young man's skin was like jade, and it was hard to put it down when he touched it. That hand seemed to be obsessed with the smooth touch under his palm, and he refused to leave for a long time. He even used his neatly manicured nails to gently scratch the young man's sensitive waist .

Jiang Chi endured it very hard, and soon a layer of shining, shaking tears appeared in his eyes.

Now if you insist on sleeping with other men, you are shooting yourself in the foot.

That hand became more and more excessive, it seemed that it was not satisfied with just caressing that small piece of smooth skin, and continued to slide down the boy's beautiful waistline even more vigorously.

Jiang Chi opened his eyes vigorously, trying not to let the tears fall, and the hand that covered his mouth pitifully was even harder, and the tip of his nose was also covered with a layer of crystal pink, like an attractive strawberry sprinkled with icing sugar.

As if he was stimulated, he closed his legs abruptly, trying not to let the cold hand continue to make trouble, but it was counterproductive, only to let his fingertips, which were still covered with cold frost and snow in early summer, stir up a series of chainsaws on his brocade-like skin. Unbearable goosebumps.

The soft white flesh trembled, but luckily it was in the dark and no one saw it.

Jiang Chi's lips were about to be bitten off, and he was bullied until his eyes were watering, but he still didn't dare to speak, pitifully letting that annoying hand do whatever he wanted to him.

That hand seemed to insist on teasing the boy until he burst into tears.

Jiang Chi couldn't bear it anymore.

He is a majestic virgin fox, and he also has self-respect!

That hand didn't seem to care that Jiang Chi was discovered by the person lying beside him, and even twisted the tofu-like tender flesh of the boy's leg with a little anger.

Jiang Chi couldn't help shivering, and three or two broken whimpers still escaped from his covered mouth.

The eyelashes were all wet in locks, drooping wetly, looking very pitiful.

The cold sticky tongue stuck out and licked away the tears from the boy's eyes little by little. In the silent room except for the sound of breathing, Jiang Chi even heard a man's low laugh.

This man should be standing on the edge of the bed and playing with him unscrupulously.

Jiang Chi tried to open his eyes wide, but his eyes were still so transparent that he couldn't even see a hair of this man.

Lu Feng, who was sleeping next to him, didn't know what he dreamed of, so he suddenly turned over and turned his face to Jiang Chi, the tip of his tall nose almost poked Jiang Chi's soft cheek.

Jiang Chi was so frightened that he stopped breathing for a moment.

Lu Feng seemed to be in a deep sleep and had no intention of waking up.

But Jiang Chi pressed his mouth even harder.

His legs were almost shaking.

When the wet and cool liquid spilled on his legs, the shattered stars in Jiang Chi's eyes fell out uncontrollably.

He carefully observed Lu Feng's face through the hazy water mist, and saw that he was really just sleeping. His highly tense spirit finally relaxed, and he let out a long breath of relief very slowly.

But the owner of that hand seemed dissatisfied with Jiang Chi's distraction, and played tricks on the little fox's sensitive flesh even more viciously. Jiang Chi couldn't help shaking, and the breath he sprayed on the palm of his hand was terribly hot.

"Xiao Chi, what are you doing?" The man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the silent space.

Jiang Chi was startled, he forgot his situation for a moment, and stared at Lu Feng who suddenly opened his eyes with beautiful eyes: "You you you you, when did you wake up?"

Lu Feng laughed lazily. In fact, his eyelashes are also very long, and the shining eyeballs are hidden in the darkness, giving a very affectionate illusion.

"I don't know, probably when Xiao Chi covered his mouth."

Doesn't that mean that you almost heard the whole thing.

Jiang Chi's cheeks instantly turned red with shame, and he wished he could buy standing tickets overnight and escape from the earth.

Before the sluggish little beauty could react, Lu Feng turned over and easily pressed Jiang Chi under him: "Why, are you getting shy now?"

"I didn't expect to do such a thing while others were sleeping, Xiao Chi, you are lecherous."

He lowered his head, observing the young man's bright pink face under the moonlight, his sea-blue eyes were almost filled with tears, suddenly seemed to crash into a shimmering moonlight on the sea.

Lu Feng paused, and his voice was even more dangerous when he spoke. He didn't know how long he had endured so hard just now in order not to be noticed by Jiang Chi: "What's the point of playing alone, why don't I help you?"

"No, no need."

Jiang Chi's voice was as shameless as a mosquito, and he lowered his eyes to avoid Lu Feng's increasingly hot gaze, wishing he could turn into air and disappear immediately.

Lu Feng wanted to say something more, but he was stunned when he lowered his eyes.

When Jiang Chi was struggling, his pajamas were hanging on his body in a mess, most of his waist was exposed to the moonlight, and there was a blue-red handprint on his ivory white skin.

It looked like it was left behind by someone holding the waist forcibly.

Judging by the position of the palm print and the size of the palm print, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for Jiang Chi to leave it by himself.

Lu Feng was strangely silent for a while.

He was sure that he didn't find any third person in the room besides him and Jiang Chi just now.

Is it a ghost?

Officer Materialist Road was amused by his own thoughts.

But if this is not the case, it can only mean that there is an existence that is comparable to Lu Feng in terms of force or even stronger, secretly coveting Jiang Chi.

Lu Feng checked everyone on board in his mind, and after some crazy brainstorming, there was only one suspect left.

The killer from Sicily.

hateful.

Lu Feng gritted his teeth, he wanted to tell Jiang Chi not to panic, but Jiang Chi couldn't stand this kind of embarrassment, taking advantage of Lu Feng's carelessness, he exhausted all his strength to push the man off his body, a gulu turned over and jumped off the bed He went down and closed the door with a bang, shutting himself out.

It's so embarrassing.

Jiang Chi rubbed his face, and angrily walked barefoot in the dark corridor, which seemed more and more silent.

Unknowingly went to the deck.

The cold and wanton sea breeze slapped the boy's face, making his chaotic spirit barely sober.

The young man rubbed his cheeks a little hesitantly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the moon which was still extremely cold under the thick fog.

It seemed that he hadn't seen such a clear night sky for a long time.

Jiang Chi walked towards the moon in a strange way, and unconsciously walked to the stern of the boat.

The soft belly is against the fence at the stern, and you can see the undulating sea when you lower your head.

The moonlight shattered into shimmering pieces on the pitch-black sea, and the salty sea breeze blew the boy's shoulder-length black hair.

He looked like a pale flower, and like a gem that glowed in the dark all by itself.

In him, even solitude is fascinating.

"Little lady over there, be careful not to fall into the sea."

The frivolous tone of the Italian man with a jerky accent suddenly sounded in the night wind. Jiang Chi was taken aback and turned his head to see a long-haired man in a suit sitting on the window sill of the watchtower smiling at himself.

"There are sharks in the sea."

He reminded not very seriously.

"I only reminded the little lady because she is beautiful."

At such a high place, the killer stretched his legs and jumped down with ease.There was not even an extra sound when it landed.

Jiang Chi was startled: "What do you want to do?"

"I, I warn you, I am protected by the police..."

"It's really sad." The notorious cruel killer casually grabbed Jiang Chi by the back of the neck and lifted him up.

The Italian's extraordinarily romantic and affectionate eyes fixed on the young man's blue irises. He tilted his head and looked at it carefully, then laughed: "What a beauty, no wonder."

He looked too unscrupulous, an expensive high-end suit was crumpled by him, the suit was unbuttoned and left open on both sides, and even the matching black tie was undone casually, completely out of place. shape.

If it weren't for Mr. Killer's extraordinarily sexy wide shoulders and narrow waist, this suit dug out from some garbage heap abruptly gave off the aura of a model, and he would have been driven off when he walked to the pier.

"Little madam, don't look at me with such eyes, I will be moved."

The man laughed exaggeratedly:

"I heard a common saying among you Hua people that meeting is fate, why don't we get to know each other, my name is Lavie White."