Touch

Not far from the warehouse, in a passerby’s car that was speeding, the man who was shot in the thigh leaned pale on the back seat. The woman with the scar gave him first aid, and pulled out the bullet forcefully, causing him to shudder in pain. Trembling, now desperately buffering his strength, lying on the back holding the signal receiver.

Suddenly the receiver in his arms beeped like a timer, and the man twitched the corners of his mouth in an ugly way, "It's over, Boss's heart rate and pulse are all off the charts, she is so calm, she is either caught by something or something, Why don't you go, just run for your life, Boss won't let us go."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped heavily on the face, and the whole person was slapped to one side.

The scarred woman didn't even lift her eyes, as if the slap just now wasn't from her own hand.

The man knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to attack. He muttered, "You can't just make a joke, I'm already like this anyway."

Hearing the beeping of the signal receiver, shadows covered the faces of everyone in the car. The captain sat on the passenger seat with a pale face, covering his waist and abdomen. They will rub against each other, and will not protrude out and poke the internal organs.

The subordinate in the driver's seat glanced at him worriedly. The captain's face was as hard as a steel plate, and he forced a sentence through his teeth, "Speed ​​up!"

His majesty has been shrouded for a long time, even if he was worried about the captain's injury, the subordinate in the driver's seat subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the sound of the engine was loud again.

The camera turns to the warehouse. In the empty prefabricated room, there are people lying all over the floor in a coma. In such a staggering environment, in the center of the prefabricated room, two tall and beautiful women are close together. , the atmosphere looked strangely tempting.

Under Yang Xiu's palm, Xu Zhen's shirt was already wrinkled. At some point, Yang Xiu ended the suffocating kiss, and moved down Xu Zhen's cheeks, delicately, hurriedly and timidly. With the gentle touch between the soft lips and the neck, and the hot breath splashing on it, between the fingers, following his own mind and instinct, he pulled out the hem of the shirt, opened the back of the shirt, and spread his five fingers. Tightly stick the palms and fingertips to the astonishingly smooth and soft waist. It seems that only in this way can the burning in his body be relieved, and it seems to have completely the opposite effect, like It is a stove fire with firewood added, which burns more vigorously.

Under the palm, it seems that there is still a cool touch, and it seems that there are bursts of heat, accompanied by a slight but almost never-ending vibration, combined into a set of moving melodies that make people want to stop.

Xu Zhen only felt that Yang Xiu's hands and lips were igniting wildly on her body. If Yang Xiu hadn't embraced her, she could hardly stand up.Although Yang Xiu's hugs and kisses had slowed down and softened, her compulsive posture remained the same. She was pressed so that her upper body was thrown back, and there was no room for retaliation at all.

Unable to resist Yang Xiu's request, I feel like I'm about to be swallowed by this woman in one gulp, she's still the kind who sent her to her door on her own accord, at least she's a bit more sensible, at least she's a little more sober than Yang Xiu, and she can still remember the current time, place and occasion It was inappropriate, and with a trembling voice, he hugged Yang Xiu's neck and murmured:

"Don't, don't be here."

Like a human being, her voice was limp and weak, and it was Xu Zhen's best effort. If she couldn't wake up this chaotic woman... then let her go.

Xu Zhen thought so in a self-defeating way.

not here?

Yang Xiu raised her head from Xu Zhen's neck in confusion, thinking about the meaning of this sentence in confusion. The heat in her heart has not subsided, and there is a feeling of fullness in her hands that she has never felt before. She doesn't want to let go, and doesn't want to stop. .

"Where to go then?"

This question was asked subconsciously. After asking, Yang Xiu was still a little dazed, as if she felt that something was wrong.

Where to go... what to do?

Feeling that Yang Xiu had come to a standstill, Xu Zhen gasped for breath, but she didn't use it to break away from Yang Xiu's arms—she doubted whether she could stand still after she got out of it, so she only put her hands on Yang Xiu's waist and leaned back. Widen the distance between the two, the price is that the upper body is almost completely supported by Yang Xiu's hand on her waist, Yang Xiu didn't realize it, she just supported, but Xu Zhen had to This kind of contact, pay the price of biting the lower lip to hold back the trembling.

In any case, the completely uncontrollable thunder and fire in the past few minutes finally stopped. Xu Zhen looked at the face close at hand with an uneasy expression. This face was as white as jade and as clear as water. The face is still full of diabolical crimson, and there are still burning eyes that have not recovered.

This is completely self-taught.

The woman who can control the situation most of the time groans inwardly.

Suddenly hearing the sound of cars coming from far to near, Xu Zhen was agitated, without caring too much, withdrew his hand from Yang Xiu's waist, pulled out a small and exquisite communicator-like figure from the collar of his shirt, and quickly put it on his ear.

"Don't come in!"

The communicator had just been switched on, and before the man with a gunshot wound on his thigh was hugging the receiver and cheering, he heard such a thoughtless, panting order.

In an instant, the brain will not turn.

Did you hear me wrong?

Xu Zhen said quickly: "I'm already safe. You should go back the same way immediately and don't enter the warehouse." After a pause, she glanced at Yang Xiu, remembering what she said just now, "If the injury is serious, go to my private clinic. I will tell them to arrange your stay, thank you for your hard work."

The communicator was quickly hung up, and the man's face turned blue and white. Seeing the tick-tock feedback signal on the signal receiver, it came from the destination that was already close at hand. The man hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Hey!" ! Captain, don't go there! Boss's new order, no one is allowed to go in, let's go back immediately!"

The companions who were about to rush out of the car immediately looked back at him with expressions like they had seen a ghost.

The man shrugged, "Don't ask me, that's what Boss said, widow, what kind of eyes do you have, I don't dare to talk nonsense if you give me [-] courage, Boss really said that, she even told us to go to the clinic for treatment... ...By the way, how does Boss know our current situation?"

Speaking of the last sentence, half of the four people inside and outside the car understood after a little thought, and then everyone got in the car, turned around and left in silence.

On the way back, everyone lost their interest. They lowered their heads to pack their equipment, turned off the receiver, put away their knives and guns, and layers of frustration hovered in the air.

When it was time to get to the clinic, the man driving the car belatedly let out a sigh, "Captain, that woman, could it be the 'one of my own' that Boss said doesn't need to be checked?"

The captain didn't answer his words.

Turning his head to look at the rear seat, the injured man who was more cognizant than he was still waiting for him to clarify his doubts, while the widow... well, the widow was answering him with the whites of her eyes like 'you are an idiot, you just remembered now' Question just now.

Ok.

There was a fight out of nowhere, and the loss was messed up.

Now it seems that it seems to be the wrong person.

Boss...

you hurt...

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That... Now that I think about it, I asked everyone to come to brush on time tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening. I'm really drunk, my dears, come tonight...