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Several mercenaries shuddered, and at the same time flashed a bad hunch.

Li Xuan continued to laugh and said gently, "It's wrong to destroy public property. Do you know?"

The faces of several mercenaries suddenly turned white: "Old boss..."

Li Xuan patted them on the shoulders: "For the sake of you being the first offender after you have been with me for so long, you will be deducted for two months' salary."

Several mercenaries looked at him painfully, as soon as I knew it. Li Xuan turned his eyes to Chu Jian: "Special Police Officer Chu, do you know this is a nursing home?"

"I know," Chu Jian didn't have any affection for this wealthy fan and asked lazily, "How?"

"Since you know and you should understand that the people living here are all patients," Li Xuan educated painfully. "Their mental health is already bad, and the situation is even worse when they are scared by the bomb! I know you want to play, but you can't If you are so selfish, you don’t care about others at all. You used to be a policeman!"

The long-haired beauty was not there, Chu Jian looked at himself and then looked back at Long Junhao, and finally looked at Shuwen’s yard, thinking that the person didn’t come out maybe because of the explosion, this wealthy fan said not unreasonable, He lowered his aversion to him, and said seriously: "Sorry, I won't."

"Well," Li Xuan nodded with satisfaction, looking at him expectantly, "then... what do you think of this mental loss fee?"

It turned out that the person said that it was still for money. Chu Jian's eyes narrowed: "You are the dean here, and I haven't been discharged yet. I'm also a patient here. You are responsible for what happens to the patient. Why should I pay? Don’t pay for it!"

Li Xuan immediately resented, looked up at Luo Yi, Luo Yi looked at the sky, Li Xuan gritted his teeth, turned his head to stare at the mercenary: "Deduct three months' salary!"

"..." The mercenary's expression was distorted, why?

Li Xuan ignored them and stared at a prince. He had learned the general situation, knew that the bomb was provided by the lord, and went over to stretch out his hand: "The bomb was confiscated."

Long Junhao turned his eyes and realized what he wanted. This would prevent Gu Chen from calculating the surplus based on the number of bombs and bombs, and then knowing whether he was hiding or not, he passed it happily: "Give."

Li Xuan took over: "Who gave it to you?"

Long Junhao didn't want to think: "Your wife."

Li Xuan's shoulder suddenly collapsed, sniffing his nose and turned away silently.

Chu Jian said: "Okay, let's get started."

The mercenaries looked at him pitifully: "Grandpa, play with them...Is there a salary?"

"..." Chu Jian nodded sympathetically, "Okay, there is a salary."

Mercenary: "Great, thank you."

"You're welcome," Chu Jian said, "It's not me who paid the money, but Luo Yi."

Luo Yi: "..."

Long Junhao patted sympathetically on his shoulder, distributed the device in the past, and then announced the start. It has been a long time since Chu Jian has played so happy. If only Lord Loy and a few followers accompanied him, he might not have such great fun, but there are mercenaries here, which is fun, just like the real thing .

The happier he became, the more he finally carried the gun on his shoulder and stared at them forever: "Come on, I will pick you up this time."

Several mercenaries were excited by his provocative eyes, and they were unconvinced: "Come and see how long you can live in this round!"

Chu Jian hummed and turned away with a smile, the figure disappeared quickly, and started again. Several mercenaries bowed their heads to discuss the countermeasures, and finally looked at a prince and Luo Yi, a prince needless to say, a pure waste, Luo Yi also has some skills, but it is not worth mentioning with their confrontation, A prince said, "What do we two need to do?"

The mercenary said, "Or... bait?"

Two: "..."

Chu Jian’s skill has been abandoned for two years. Both his physical strength and agility are worse than before. Therefore, he was always killed by half in the previous few times and was killed. However, with the increase of the number of rounds, his condition is getting better and better. The number of times is also increasing, but he often encounters small troubles because he has to find two hidden wastes after successfully solving the mercenaries.

The mercenaries found sadly that whenever they placed the hope of victory on those two, the deaths of those two were extremely bizarre, ashamed, and occasionally they were caught alive or even surrendered, making them eager to cheat. The corpse dragged those two into hell.

But in any case, the embarrassment of a prince is real, Luo Yi is still useful, especially in dealing with Chu Jian.

He won the last game, because he fully observed his wife’s behavior, found a place to hide in advance, and when his wife passed by, he rushed over to hug him and grabbed his wrist before his wife shot. To prevent him from shooting, he turned and pressed him against the wall, holding his chin with the other hand, bowing his head and kissing.

Chu Jian tilted his head slightly, the warm and moist lingering in his mouth, he struggled twice to slow down his strength, and his breathing became heavy.

Luo Yi could naturally feel that he kissed him more warmly, and the hand holding his wrist kneaded, slowly unloading his gun, turning around in his hand, and withdrew his tongue and licked it on his lips. The gun hit him and played with the taste against his lips: "Wife, I won."

Chu Jian gasped, his eyes were stained with a little water vapor, his eyes narrowed, and before he attacked Luo Yi, he leaned in and kissed him, threw the gun, bent down to hug him, and smiled at the lively crowd around him: "Okay, I'll stop here today." He said he ran away and could still hear Chu Jian's rage: "Luo Yi, you **** cheated!"

Luo Yi: "This shows that you love me, my dear, and I will serve you well in return."

Chu Jian: "Who the **** wants you to serve, let me go!"

Luo Yi: "Do not let go, you want to suffocate me."

Chu Jian: "Stop it, you forget it!"

Luo Yi: "Oh, baby, you are too cruel, I want to teach you well."

The voice gradually went away, and everyone was covered with black lines, and a prince said, "Then... let it go."

He rubbed his sour arm back, holding two bombs and began to laugh, so scared that the little dog went under the cabinet again.

Long Junhao thought that Chu Jian would not be able to get out of bed the next day. Who knew that he had come down, and he summoned the manpower to continue to play again. After several days of continuous play, the number of mercenaries also increased.

A prince squatted in the corner, listening to someone arrogantly laughing not far away, trembling: "I, I, I have done evil..."

Luo Yi crouched beside him and rolled his eyes: "You know!"

The two of them have been solved by Chu Jian less and less, because they will be solved by teammates first after the game starts.

A prince got up: "I'm not playing anymore."

Luo Yi grabbed him: "Don't, who will go with me when you leave?"

"Look for your wife." Long Junhao broke away, and he was leaving. At this time, he only heard a familiar roar from above his head. He looked at the apron, and after a while, he saw Su Cong's figure, and ...And Guchen.

He whined twice, ran over immediately, and fell. Guchen caught him, looked down at his equipment, smiled, and pinched his face: "What are you playing again?"

Long Junhao looked at him and rubbed his chest grievously: "They beat me and hurt."

Gu Chen raised his eyes and looked forward: "Why here... has it become like this?"

"Well, we exploded," Long Junhao pulled him forward, "revenge me."

Su Cong glanced at them and went to his big brother alone. Su Qing's leg injury was almost healed. He was holding a tea cup and drinking tea. When he saw his brother, his expression couldn't help but stiff.

Su Cong walked in with a smile, closed his backhand, and asked happily: "Why, aren't you very happy every time you see me?"

Su Qing nodded and said lightly, "I'm very happy."

Su Cong sat down by the bed and pinched his chin: "Then smile and show me."

Su Qing: "..."

Su Cong slowly put the cup in his hand aside and asked with a smile: "How did you think about my last proposal?"

Su Qing pulled the hand off his chin and clenched tightly: "Are you going to be on it?"

"Well," Su Cong moved closer, his eyes narrowed, "Su Qing, you let me last time, you tied me to the bed before and ravaged-those accounts that disturbed me were cancelled, how? You take advantage, not What?"

Su Qing looked at a face close to him and said slowly: "If I disagree, are you going to tie me up..."

Before finishing the speech, Su Cong exerted an instant force, grabbed his wrist against the head of the bed, and handed out the other hand, holding the handcuffs. Su Qing was shocked in his heart and hurriedly reached out to grab, but he was still too late. He only heard a "click" in his ear and his hand was handcuffed to the head of the bed. Su Cong looked at him with a smile: "Dear brother, you are still so smart."

Su Qing: "..."

Su Cong patted his face, leaned over and kissed him. This was the first time he took the initiative, Su Qing felt a tremor in his heart, only to feel the sweet feeling down the spine like an electric current, almost no movement, and then at the ear again sounded a "click", he looked With a glance at the other hand on the head of the bed, he said silently for a while: "I have treated you like this before, and I remember there was no lubrication..."

Su Cong hummed, and licked on his lips: "So I won't do it this time."

Su Qing: "..."

Su Cong licked again on his lips, Su Qing couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, Su Cong went in, and the two quickly lingered, each other's breathing became heavier.

They kissed for a long time, their foreheads pressed against each other.

Su Qing stared at him closely, his eyes deep and abnormal.

Su Cong asked: "What are you thinking?"

"Before I thought, I forced you, but I didn't expect that when you were willing... so beautiful, even more beautiful than I thought," Su Qing stared at him, "if it wasn't for me being handcuffed..."

"You can't help it any longer, right," Su Cong took over with understanding and smiled, "It's okay, I will satisfy you, dear brother."

Su Qing: "..."

Su Cong kissed him on the lips and reached for the lubricant: "It's still my soft heart."

--harmonious--

The fierce entanglement lasted for a long time, and finally Su Zong opened the lock, satisfied with getting out of bed to let out the hot water, Su Qing moved his wrist, glanced at the handcuffs hanging on the head of the bed, and took it into the bathroom.

The bathroom was covered with white mist, and Su Cong's spirit was particularly relaxed. When he came in, he couldn't help laughing: "Why, you can still move, it seems that I am really soft-hearted."

"No," Su Qing passed slowly. "You are too kind to me."

"Oh," Su Cong nodded. "Then I will fight for you to get out of bed next time."

Su Qing asked, "What's the water temperature like?"

Su Cong looked back from Wen Yan, Su Qing then hugged him from behind, Su Cong only felt a coolness from his arm, he was held up without knowing his hands, the familiar "click" sound in his ear, Su He buckled his waist and strangled him in his arms, biting his earlobe and whispering: "Now... it's time for me."

--harmonious--

He had embraced Su Cong countless times before, but at that time, although their bodies were tightly fused together, his heart was far away. This made him feel a powerless depression every time he vented. There was always a thought in his heart, Su. Since he was doing what he wanted in his arms, he didn’t belong to him. Even if he printed more marks, he wouldn’t belong to him. This kind of painstaking feeling afflicted him, making him work harder. Request.

But now it’s different. Su Cong admits this feeling. The pleasure brought by this physical and mental unity almost suffocated him. He turned his head around and kissed fiercely: "Su Cong..." He stuck to him His lips whispered, "I love you."

Gu Chen was dragged to the battlefield by Long Junhao, and finally figured out the status quo. He looked at the surrounding broken walls with strange expressions and smiled and asked, "Li Xuan is not crazy?"

"He was really crazy when he just knew," Long Junhao pointed to the mercenary who was gloriously killed not far away, "but he later saw them and deducted their salary."

Guchen nodded and asked gently: "Did you provide the bomb-bomb for the wall?"

"Well," Long Junhao told the truth, "All the rest was confiscated by Li Xuan."

"Oh," Gu Chen answered, pinching his chin. "How many did you hide?"

Long Junhao's heart trembles, and he blinks his pure eyes calmly, and suddenly "Ah" sounds, with regret in his face: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it?"

Gu Chen continued to look at him with a smile, Long Junhao braved a little cold sweat, and he was trembling with bonelessness: "What... what?"

"Oh, it's okay," Gu Chen rubbed his head. "I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep. Are you with me or continue to play?"

Long Junhao is particularly guilty and nods quickly: "Go, I will play a few more rounds."

Guchen hummed, kissed on his forehead, and turned away. Long Junhao watched his figure disappear, squatted in the small corner again, and picked up the grab thrown on the ground. Luo Yizheng stared in horror at the rising number of mercenaries who were killed, and by the way, wiped his cold sweat, he was surprised to see him coming: "What about him?"

Long Junhao: "Go to bed."

Luo Yi nodded, thinking to estimate the jet lag, and continued to ask: "Why didn't you go with him? Afraid of pressure?"

"You are afraid of pressure, and your whole family is afraid of pressure," Long Junhao said angrily, whispering, "Isn't this my heart..."

"Hey, guilty?" Luo Yi happened to hear it, and interest came. "What is guilty?"

Long Junhao bowed his head in a circle.

Luo Yi thought for a while and narrowed his eyes: "You stole someone behind him? Who, Shu Wen? Oh, no, he was originally your concubine, who is that? Er..." He looked at him cautiously. , "Why did you suddenly find my wife playing CS? Would you like my wife?"

Long Junhao raised his head stiffly.

Luo Yi's eyes were more alert: "Is it right? I tell you, Hugh wants to hit my wife's idea, he is mine!"

"How could I hit his idea," Long Junhao took a deep breath, looked at him with a smile, gritted his teeth, "I love you, my dear."

Luo Yi froze, and a prince continued to laugh: "I love you so much I can't wait to strangle you."

"……why?"

"Because you don't love me," Long Junhao stared at him. "Did you ever hear that hatred is because of love?"

Luo Yi wanted to say something, Chu Jian carried the gun from behind the half wall where they were and probed from the top, smiling at them kindly: "Is the two of you talking about something interesting? Also let me hear how?"

Both Long Junhao and Luo Yi froze, Luo Yi took the lead to react, hurriedly got up and took a big step back, seriously looked at a prince on the ground, absolutely said: "We are impossible, my body and mind are both It belongs to my wife! You still give up!"

Chu Jian nodded in satisfaction and continued to look at a prince who was still stiff.

Long Junhao still squatted on the ground, his entire body tightened, only to feel that the sight behind him seemed to be able to shoot through his back, making him hairy.

Chu Jian said mildly: "Your Lord."

Long Junhao shook his head, shaking his head tremblingly: "I, I, I still have something to do, so I will go first... Say goodbye..." After I hurriedly got up, I turned around and ran away.

Chu Jian watched him go away and slowly took his gaze back. Comrade Luo Yi hurriedly pleased to step on the ground: "Wife, are you satisfied with my performance?"

Chu Jian nodded.

Luo Yi swallowed her saliva and stretched her paws: "Then... Is there meat to eat?"

"..." Chu Jian said, "I still give you to him."

Luo Yi: "..."

Long Junhao ran all the way to his small courtyard, thinking he was a good man in his family, he opened the bedroom door, and... froze gorgeously again.

Gu Chen simply took a shower, only tied a towel around his waist, his upper body was all exposed, his muscles were tight and sexy, but these were not the point, the point was that he was holding a familiar bomb in his hand.

Gu Chen heard the sound of the door opening, looked over there, and suddenly smiled, especially tenderly: "Come on the door frame and shake, come, come in."

Long Junhao shook his head, trembling: "No, you sleep all the time, I'll go find a place for a history."

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