deep invasion

There was a ding in the dark room.

Colonel He got up from the bed, walked to the computer desk, and clicked on the email.

"Reliable, brother." He sighed, and quickly wrote down the contents inside, and then completely erased all traces.

"Old Zeng, if you don't pay me overtime pay, I'll tell Han Huan to go on strike tomorrow. What a worry-free and dedicated lover." Colonel He was on the phone and fell back on the bed happily.

Han Huan walked back to the bedroom, carefully pulled the quilt for Gu Jing, sat quietly by the bed, and carefully looked at the facial features of the person in front of him.

No matter how many years passed, he still remembered Gu Jing's youthful appearance.

He is three years older than Gu Jing, and he saw Gu Jing for the first time when he was 21 years old. At that time, Gu Jing was just a big boy who had just grown up, wearing a dark green military uniform and standing among a group of peers, with fair complexion and beautiful features delicate and pretty.

His gaze was naturally drawn to it.

In exchange for this glance, countless entanglements were added up day by day and year after year. He once thought that the fate of the two seemed to be difficult to unravel.

However, it was all thought.

He was, after all, legally dead.

Han Huan leaned over, kissed Gu Jing's forehead, and then kissed Gu Jing's forehead.

His movements were very light, and Gu Jing didn't feel it, but maybe he had dreamed of something beautiful, so he still bent the corners of his lips sweetly,

Unexpectedly, the man would have such a reaction, Han Huan was stunned, and couldn't help caressing the man's face.

Come to think of it, the body that has just been emotional will not feel cold in this long night.

Good dream, Gu Jing.

Going downstairs, Han Huan cleaned up the messy living room while recalling the layout he saw when he first entered.

He was very familiar with the apartment here.

Han Huan recalled the date with Gu Jing in this apartment when he was young.In fact, almost every time, he couldn't remember how they got upstairs.

Kissing, licking, exchanging breaths, longing for each other.

Gu Jing likes the most direct and intimate physical contact.

Often at the last moment of deprivation of reason, Gu Jing reached out from the bed curtain to turn off the bedside lamp.

His night vision is very good, and his hearing is also very good. In the dark, the room is full of Cheng Huan, and he can completely outline the moving eyes of that person.

How can a man be so... charming.

still at that time,

Han Huan held the handle of the door, thought for a while, turned back, and found a small wooden sign from the shelf in the study.

——It was a wooden sign with words engraved on it. It had been a few years old, and the edges were worn away.

It is engraved with the inscription "Peace of the Years".

Han Huan carefully put the wooden sign into his pocket, and exited the apartment with very light steps just like when he came.

The little assistant waited in the car drowsily, and when he saw him raise his head suddenly, he hit his head with a whimper.

"Major Han, you are back. Colonel He just called to ask."

Seeing that the man's expression was not good, the little assistant immediately stopped talking.

The car started.

Han Huan glanced at the new message from Colonel He, and the plan has not changed. He will leave for the base in City C tomorrow.

Back at the base, the date of the experiment should not be far away.

It was very late at night.Han Huan looked out the window, in the dim light, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

When he passed a certain road, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

The Bentley parked on the side of the road is Gu Jing's car.

The door of the Bentley opened, and Zheng Pei stepped out unsteadily, her seaweed-like long hair was disheveled, covering the woman's face.

"Zeng Cheng, fuck your mother, get out!" Zheng Pei seemed to be so angry that the originally melodious female voice became extremely sharp.

The door of the Bentley was slammed shut, and Zheng Pei walked forward but fell to the ground because her feet were unsteady after drinking.In the end, Zheng Pei was carried back into the car by Zeng Cheng who got off the front seat.

Gu Jing's lover and friend are... getting mixed up?

Han Huan looked at the assistant who couldn't help laughing, and asked with an unclear expression, "What do you think they look like?"

Swept by that chilling gaze, the little assistant wrinkled his facial features with a bitter face, and whispered, "...Like a couple?"

The relationship between these two people should not be so simple.Han Huan nodded slightly, and asked, "I was not here before, what did Colonel He explain on the phone?"

"Oh, Colonel He said that it would be good to send you to the train station as soon as you come out. The colleagues from the Ninth Bureau are already waiting for you there...Major Han, why are you going to the base?"

wrong!

I seem to ask too much? !

The little assistant secretly looked at Han Huan's expression, and the tension on his face was obvious.

Being looked at by a 1.8-meter tall man like a treasure, no matter who it is, it will feel a little uncomfortable.

Han Huan lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly, "As a member of Bureau Nine, you shouldn't ask such a question."

"Ah! Sorry, I forgot, I..."

A truck was approaching, and the little assistant frantically turned the steering wheel, narrowly passing by.

"For an experiment."

The man's voice is unreal at night

The little assistant asked suspiciously, "Hey, when did you become a professional, Major Han?"

As if hearing some joke, Han Huan's eyes showed slight waves, "Professional? No, no, I'm doing experiments."

The little assistant slammed on the brakes, and was beyond shocked by the guesswork in his mind.

Han Huan looked at him, and it took a long time before he spoke. In the night, the usual deep male voice was as unreal as rough gravel, "You guessed right, I am the experimental product."

"Why would you tell me such a thing..."

"I'm probably tired. This night is really too long."

The earliest train bound for City C has started ticket checking.

The little assistant stared at the man's back in a daze, and remembered what his boss said strangely before he set off.

"Han Huan is very strange, but he's a nice guy. When you go out later, you can just resist for a while if he wants you to do something. He's running out of time, so don't push him away."

Time is running out... so it turned out to be like this.

This night is finally over.