Chapter 0082 Volume Ten(1/2)
Chapter 82 Volume 10
The lively street seemed to be separated, and Lin Jianbai's breathing became heavier. His eyes were red and his hands hanging on both sides were shaking slightly.
After experiencing countless life and death under the gun, his arms were always calmly holding the gun, but at this moment, they were shaking in a distorted manner.
The heart pain was so severe that the buried pictures had already been covered with dust. He didn't dare to touch them, but today, ordinary days were all turned out and occupied his entire mind.
Chen Si was also looking at Lin Jianbai, his eyes were red, and the same emotion surged out, and his eyes were gentle.
"You've lost weight."
In an instant, tears dripped from the corners of their eyes, leaving a trace on their firm and cold face.
Lin Jianbai's face suddenly changed when he faced the murderous intent, and then he noticed that the man who had been standing there was like a nobleman walking out of the portrait. The strange aura of death on the other party made him deeply locked his eyebrows.
Selt slowly curled his pale lips, without a smile, extremely cold, but he instantly softened when he looked at the silence on his face.
The hand on his waist suddenly stopped vigorously, blocking the movement of Sinister approaching Lin Jianbai. He reached out to hold Lin Jianbai. Even though he was wearing the leather gloves, he could still feel the calluses in his palms. "Go home first."
The young man sitting in the driver's seat glanced through the rearview mirror and the man sitting next to the car. He swallowed and spitted, "Head."
Lin Jianbai's eyes stopped on Shen Mo and did not move away.
He reported an address and leaned silently against the back of the chair. On the left was Selter, who was silent and had a bloody smell on his body. On the right was his newly reunited lover. He lowered his eyes and thought about the difficult problems he was about to face next.
It was not until the car stopped and Selt walked out that the tension in the car disappeared, and the tense nerves of several police officers were relaxed.
Several people in the car had a conversation with lingering fear.
"That man who didn't look up all the way was so scary."
"What do you think is the relationship between young people wearing glasses and bosses?"
"The car turned four times in the middle, and two of them on the S-type route, the head put his arm behind to prevent him from hitting his head. I can't do anything to my wife."
"One hour, forty-six minutes and fifteen seconds, the boss looked at him twelve times in total, just like..."
Lin Jianbai, who had just walked into the gate, had a calm face, "Chen Cheng, Chang Lian, Li Shun."
"arrive!"
A cold and hard sound came from the intercom. After hearing this, the three of them stood up and saluted in a conditioned manner, just like the start button. As a result, there was a loud bang and hit the roof of the car. They covered their heads and sweated coldly in pain.
"A Thousand-word Review Letter, before getting off work."
After saying that, Lin Jianbai turned off the walkie-talkie and walked in.
The three of them sat in the living room, and the only quiet was the European clock on the wall ringing.
Sitting on the sofa, silently took off the glasses on his nose and pinched his eyebrows, "This is a long story."
Lin Jianbai stared at the person in front of him. Although he changed his face, the content in his eyes could not deceive people. The restrained and calm that attracted him back then was combined with his current facial features, which was truly in line.
The person Talin Jianbai fell in love with was undoubtedly outstanding.
There was only the silent person's voice in the living room, faint and unable to hear much emotion, but the two men familiar with him knew his instability at this moment.
Celt stood up and walked to the window, with his back facing silence, and his dark eyes rolled out into a creepy darkness. After hearing this for the second time, he still couldn't control himself and wanted to kill the man in the living room and the few who would soon appear, destroying the world.
But he had to hold back and not let his partner get hurt. After waiting for a long time, he knew that nothing could compare to that man's hair.
The hand was clenched into a fist, and the palms had a sticky touch. The expression on Lin Jianbai's face was extremely terrifying and he sat motionlessly.
After silently speaking, he looked at Lin Jianbai quietly. He was actually not sure. After all, this man was too hard-hearted and it was lucky to fall in love with him. If someone else intervened, how could he swallow this breath?
"Jianbai."
This title awakened too many memories, and the tightened jaw slightly tightened. Lin Jianbai raised his eyes, and his increasingly dense emotions were as if the ink on paper, fainted.
Silence lowered his eyes, and he did not dare to look directly at the affection and anger in the man's eyes.
The vibration of the mobile phone broke the breathless situation, and Lin Jianbai's low voice came out, "Yeah."
Silently pursed his lips, his ears were military boots stomping on the ground, his boring and coercive voice, and his heart was completely opposite to his face.
When he reached the door, Lin Jianbai didn't look back and said softly, "I'll go back for a meeting first and come back at 6 o'clock in the evening."
The string tensed in silent mind loosened. He pursed his lips, which were not much blood-colored, lay on the sofa, covered his eyes with his hands, and found one to explain it once, and his head would also hurt.
I hope to end the unhappiness soon and live a good life together.
He carried the sleeping man upstairs and put it on the bed, and Selt sat by the bed, with his head on his hands, staring at him, leaning over and kissing his lips.
When Lin Jianbai reappeared here, holding a black bag in his hand, this was his whole salute.
Since he met this world, he would not let go.
Celt's black eyes, who had been waiting here, slowly turned red, and was filled with evil light, and a hideous smile appeared on his pale face.
Seeing this scene, Lin Jianbai's eyes were sharp. He put down his bag, took a step back, and his military boots were a little on the ground, taking the lead in attacking, and his whole body was like a sword unsheathed.
Selt sneered, raised his legs, and kicked Lin Jianbai's head with a strong wind.
Under the night, two black figures hit each other.
The muscles were tight and sweat dripped from the forehead. Lin Jianbai narrowed his eyes. This was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered. The bones made a crackling sound when they could not withstand the attack of terrible power. A severe pain came to his mind. His face was a little distorted and he almost knelt down.
Selt's nails became longer and sharply clamped Lin Jianbai. At this time, the restrained Lin Jianbai suddenly fought back and his elbow caught off guard and hit Selt's temple.
The prince who had lived for a long time suffered such treatment for the first time. He smiled coldly and his nails pierced directly into the wound on Lin Jianbai's left arm, and the warm blood gushed out wet his entire hand.
With his body slightly sideways, blocking Lin Jianbai's fist, Celte suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to accidentally sweep through the window, and he withdrew his hand.
The wind blew, and only one person was breathing heavily, and the smell of blood in the air was strong.
Lin Jianbai, who had multiple wounds on his body, remained motionless. He wiped off the blood from his mouth, shook his legs, but stood steadily, bent over and picked up his bag, stepped out step by step, and moved into the house, after Celte.
I knew that night that silently that he witnessed the whole process by the window upstairs. The war between men cannot be adulterated. Lin Jianbai lost in his strength, but he also won, winning his dignity.
If you come forward silently and plead with mercy, it is equivalent to stab Lin Jianbai in the wound.
Lin Jianbai moved into the room near the end of the corridor on the second floor, just opposite Selt, and the two occupied the two most secluded rooms on the second floor.
Silence has his own room, and he needs time to immerse himself in his world alone, but there are often uninvited people in his bed, sometimes Lin Jianbai, and sometimes Celtic.
The undercurrents of life, as a vampire, Mr. Celter began to adapt to human routines, getting up early during the day and sleeping in the dark.
Every time he saw his partner put his thin white neck to his mouth, Selt would pick him up first and lie in the coffin to eat him while sucking his neck, enjoying the warm breath.
Lin Jianbai's work requires him to be on standby for 24 hours. He often goes out temporarily when he receives an emergency at night. He will put his hands and feet down and put on his clothes, tuck the corner of the quilt before going out. However, he doesn't know that Qianmian's silence is awake.
Still the same as before, Lin Jianbai lowered his head, shaved silently for him, and carefully described his outline.
The thin lips kissed his hair and moved it to his forehead. Lin Jianbai kissed her, and his palm slid in from the silent hem and stroked his waist.
Chen Si was held on the stage in his arms, his clothes were opened and he was messy and loose. He raised his head slightly and let Lin Jianbai kiss his neck.
It has been more than two months since the reunion, and this is the first time they have done something other than kissing each other.
His fingers that were moving inside him poked the sensitive point, and he subconsciously clamped it a little while silently, his body trembled, "Go to work..."
He pulled out his fingers and applied the wet mucus that was brought out onto the utensil between his legs. Lin Jianbai put his arm on Shen Mo's back, hugged him tightly and let him press against him, blocking his breathing from his mouth.
"No hurry."
He left with his hand holding the sink and placed it on Lin Jian's white shoulders. He gasped silently and rolled sweat from his long neck, and the ends of his hair that were stuck to it were sticky and wet.
Her raised eyebrows were filled with uncontrollable desires. Lin Jianbai dragged his silent buttocks and the purple-swelling instrument squeezed into the wet and hot mouth.
"Um……"
Silently pursed his lips, muffled, tightly wrapped around Lin Jianbai, and the tip of his nose, which was oozing sweat, rubbed against his face like a puppy, and smelled the clear breath on his body.
With a strong and powerful impact under his body, Lin Jianbai gasped heavily, his lips pressed against Shen Mo's ear, and his tongue licked the sweat on it.
"Hurry... hurry up..." Silent breathed rapidly, kissing Lin Jianbai's nose, eyes and eyebrows, and kissing everything he could.
Lin Jianbai's arm muscles tightened, and his sweaty chest was undulating faster. He pressed Silence into his arms, and pulled it out and rushed in tightly and seamlessly.
Finding the right point, he tossed and turned the head of the umbrella-shaped mushroom that had already been bloodshot and full, and pushed it forward, hitting the soft and fragile but extremely tight and warm passage. He listened to the happy moans of his lover in his ears, and lingered in the pleasure.
After the two of them came out in the bathroom, Lin Jianbai put the silence on the bed and checked the place behind him. Seeing that it was slowly squirming, the light-colored tender flesh that was turning up faintly appeared. He couldn't help but tighten his throat, and the equipment that had just been released under his crotch began to harden again.
He touched his fingers and crushed them around. Hearing the silent moan, Lin Jianbai retracted his hand with the last trace of reason.
After Lin Jianbai left, he turned over and lay down silently. The emptiness in his body was particularly clear, which stirred his nerves. He pinched the bridge of his nose. After using a lot of chrysanthemum spirits, he found that his appetite was too big and he could not satisfy his exhaustion.
111 must have concealed something from him.
After a while, he got out of bed in silence, put on his nightgown, walked out of the door with barefoot barefoot, and went straight into Celte's room, and slapped the coffin that was afraid of being pitch black in the corner.
The lid of the coffin was opened, and silent stepped in and lay on Selt, wrapping his hands and feet around him.
Li Shun saluted a black car on the side of the road outside and reported today's attack mission as usual.
"Boss, where on the East District...Boss?" After seeing the teeth marks on the man's left ear, his voice changed.
After sorting out the collar, Lin Jianbai's voice was deep, "Say."
Pointing his ear, Li Shun asked in shock, "What's wrong with your ear?"
Lin Jian raised his eyebrows, and the other party did not dare to say anything.
At the traffic light, Li Shun secretly sent a message to other people in his third team, with the content: Shocking news, the head's ear was bitten by his sister-in-law. Judging from some clues, the head was in a good mood today. You want to take leave and go back to your hometown to visit relatives quickly. If you missed it, you won't have this opportunity.
To be continued...