Hidden Assassin

: When my boyfriend

Waking up in the morning, about four o'clock, the sky outside is still painful.

The soft and large duvet was covered on the body, and there were two dormant girls beside him, with a light and familiar body fragrance, sleeping quietly next to his body, with one hand on his neck, sideways, slender His legs are intertwined with him, and the girl's skin is delicate and smooth, like satin, giving a good touch. Sasa always slept slantingly, with her back to him, and pressed his left hand as a pillow under her body as usual. She could feel Sasa's breath with her fingers. With a slight movement, she could touch the girl when she was asleep. Kai's lips.

It's a bit difficult to get out of this kind of entangled body, but Jia Ming has finally stood the test of time, gently shrinking his hands and wriggling, quietly moving his quiet hands away. When he left the duvet, the early morning of the late spring was still cold, even though it was not much in terms of his physical fitness, but he still put on a pair of trousers, and he would quilt the quilt for the girl who was still sleeping on the bed They kissed gently on their foreheads, then pushed out the door and walked onto the balcony.

The night is quiet, and there are still lights looming between the streets near and far, but it is also the quietest time in the city. The night is about to pass and the morning has not yet begun. Occasionally, the sound of cars flashes suddenly, or some The sound of bicycles and carts. In the nearby vegetable market, the earliest group of people have already risen. The doors of some breakfast shops are still closed, but the lights are shining through the cracks. These people have already got up at two or three in the morning to prepare. Some pork and vegetable wholesale stalls have already turned on yellow electric lights. Someone is talking and laughing, the scales are beeping softly, and the sharp knife for cutting meat is passed through the iron. It seemed extra quiet in the open morning.

The game room downstairs claims to be open 24 hours, but tonight people who haven't played overnight have closed their lights. He stood on the balcony breathing the morning air, and the pain in his brain became sharper, and the pain did not affect his body. The clearer the headache, the clearer the grasp of the surroundings. The whole body seems to be keen to the limit. In this state, even if he loses his ruthless heart that truly beheads and kills everything, he has the confidence to face Yuan Lai Chaochuang during the peak period without falling into the wind.

Exceeded the limits of the human body ... Of course. It may also be an illusion that has arisen since the inflated confidence, since being born again. Having grasped the weaknesses of many enemies, each battle is actually not in a truly fair situation. Although the killer only looks at the results of the incident, if he wants to objectively evaluate the true strength of a person. Still have to take these advantages into consideration, and then judge if you lose these advantages. How much you can do it.

There are always errors in fantasy, but what exactly is the headache, Jia Ming is not a medical idiot, but he never knows which headache can make the state more perfect. Maybe you should find a hospital to take a picture of your brain. But for the time being I can't find a very reliable brain doctor ... Everyone has more or less problems with taboos, and Jia Ming is thinking about it these days, but he hasn't put it into practice after all. Most of the headaches during this period are related to the Phoenix who sent himself back. It is impossible for a person to solve the problem at this level. Since it cannot be solved, he is too lazy to ask the question for the time being, and it only increases his troubles.

Speaking of which, this is a kind of cowardice, which is related to the life he is now living, and to Ling Jing, Shasha, and Yahan. These things, he clearly understands that if he is still Pei Luojia's killer, he will not hesitate to let others take Open your mind and take a look at it, and use it for research, but now that such things have not affected your life, you can't help it.

Standing on the balcony for a while, the headache subsided. He used to open the door of the small room. When renting the house, the bedroom was two. In theory, it was given to two girls. This utility room was Pack up and make a bedroom for Jia Ming. This arrangement is of course only for the outsiders to see. Generally speaking, this small enclosed room can be regarded as Jiaming's studio, a clean spring bed, and a desk for the computer. Many of the instruments bought were connected to this transformed computer. Various large and small boxes and electronic equipment took up most of the room.

Sitting on a spring bed, he turned on the computer, and then entered the information in an encrypted file: April 25, 1999, 3.45 to 4.20 am. The headache continued for unknown reasons.

Prior to this, the time of the headache has been recorded in the document for many times, and the duration and duration of the attacks are different, but if it is from the general trend, the attacks are indeed more frequent and the duration is longer. .

All the analysis and summary prove that he really should go to the hospital for a check.

Thinking of these things in my heart, there was a sound of Soso in the room next door, not long after. Lingjing brought a cup of hot coffee and pushed in the door. She was wearing a thin white blouse and a pair of slippers with a banana pattern. The seventeen-year-old beautiful girl still had hazy sleepy eyes: "You got up so early ... "Guru's voice was also soft.

"Some things ... don't want to be noisy

Then, when Jia Ming reached out, the girl also wore only a pair of thin white silk pants, cold and cold, and quickly pulled up the quilt on the bed to wrap her: "You don't feel cold."

"Don't you think ..." Qu Qi legs sat down next to Ming Ming, rubbing his eyes quietly. Then he went into Jia Ming's arms and wrapped both of them with a quilt. "What's the matter, so urgent ..."

"Oh, some messages from Japan, I remember something, so get up and look at them." Opening an information bar, and then opening the music player, the refreshing piano music flowed softly in the room. Ling Jing was too lazy to read any news from Japan. He buried himself in Ming Ming's arms at home, humming along with the piano music, and gently tapped one hand on Ming Ming's thigh.

"Jiaming, today is Sister Yahan's mother's birthday. When will we pass in the afternoon?"

"Well, maybe after lunch, Sister Yahan will come and pick us up."

"Mom won't be able to get off work early at 4:30, shall we go first?"

"Well. First go to the hotel and play for a while, then I drive Sister Yahan's car first to Wu Guan, then to the hospital to pick up Ye's mother."

Recently, Yahan was often in the martial arts hall. However, her mother's birthday, the Ye family, quit, but they agreed. Although the two parties did not know each other, such a banquet did not need to be known. As for Liu Zheng. It is said that it was necessary to negotiate with people that day, and something could not go away.

"Oh ... Uncle Liu is negotiating with people, it will be okay." She yawned and asked softly.

"No way, rest assured, he is now Jiang Hai's most powerful triad boss."

Replied casually. Jia Ming took Ling Jing with one hand and controlled the computer with a mouse with one hand. Late spring and early morning. In this small house where the music was flowing lightly, the two spoke softly, and then Ling Jing slept in that way. Jiaming took the coffee and sipped it.

This is not the first time. As long as Jia Ming did not intentionally sneak up from the bed by a killer, Lingjing would always notice his departure, not long after. Come over with coffee and sit with him for a while, and sometimes go to sleep in the open arms at home like today, but soon after, around five o'clock, there was more noise on the streets outside, and the girl's body shook slightly. Then he opened his eyes.

"Hmm ..." He yawned stably, rubbing his eyes quietly, rubbing his eyes, and it took a while for him to see the small alarm clock next to the computer, and he stretched his slender feet out of the quilt. bed.

"I'm going back to sleep ..." she muttered bitterly, and she kissed at home on the cheek and drew the slippers back to the main bedroom. After a while, when Jia Ming walked to the door of the bedroom to see, she saw two girls hugging and sleeping on the bed, like lilies blooming in the night.

To this day, it has long been understood that they are not real lilies, but in many cases, this will still be the subject of trio jokes. Every time I think of the first time, two little girls watched the A film and then checked each other on the bed. Hymen, when Ling Jing was forced to open her legs by Shasha, Jia Ming couldn't help but want to laugh, that was the most precious scene in their childhood memory ...

The three-person world is simple, romantic, and dog-blooded, but in fact there are places to maintain carefully. For example, if it is a two-person world, maybe Lingjing will accompany Jiaming to sleep until dawn, but he is seventeen The young girl has a very delicate mind, and she chooses to go back to sleep. When she is in bed, she often makes a silent attack and provocatively entangles her target, but her temperament seems to be very careless and heartless, in fact But it is the one that is most entangled with Jiaming. Many times he empties his mind just to make Jiaming happier.

Everyone understands these things, because between them, besides Jiaming and Lingjing like each other, Jiaming and Shasha like each other, and in the final analysis, they also like each other, such as affection and love. Life itself is a process of accommodation for each other. Of course, people who are willing and willing to accept and give in to each other can truly live together.

With the passage of time, the streets in the early morning quickly became lively, the breakfast shop opened, and the vendors in the vegetable market not far away were also full. Various vehicles selling early were pushed on the street, and the elderly who got up early And the housewives went out. For Jiaming and others on Sunday, they used to sleep as usual, but now that they have gotten up early, Jiaming is going to go out and buy some breakfast materials and come back from the balcony to the bedroom. Then they hear a rustling noise.

"Sleep ... I'm going to sleep ... Please, beauties, sleep with me ... Don't go, I'll bite your **** when you go ..."

The voice was so mournful. Jia Ming pushed open the door and saw Ling Jing wearing only underwear and bust, standing helplessly beside the bed with his trousers, and rustling half of his body got out of the quilt, so he didn't wake up, so he closed his eyes, Soft like a slime monster, with loose hair and a water ghost, his face really sticks to the quiet butt, clasped his hands tightly around the quiet thigh, grumbles, and is pitiful.

Seeing Jiaming come in with a smile

Holding his trousers, he glanced at me with the same sorrow: "Oh, I won't find Jiaming when I go out to buy ..."

"Don't ... Jia Ming held up hard and soft without you ... his hand was always sticking to me, and he put thin, long and thin things into my mouth ..."

I didn't notice the Jiaming coming in, Shasha groaned endlessly, and smiled silently, looking at Jiaming in confusion, only to see Jia Ming spread his hands: "What's thin and long, she was always last night My fingers ... "

"Well, I really want to get up. Don't have breakfast this morning ..."

"No, let Jiaming buy breakfast ..."

"Do not hold me ..."

"Ahh!"

It was useless for a long time, and Shasha gnawed at Ling Jing's butt, biting her in cotton gauze underpants, and Ling Jing struggled with tears. The skin on half of the buttocks was exposed in vain, even though the body had been seen by Jiaming numerous times. Ling Jing was still ashamed to use both hands to block. Jia Ming laughed and shoved her in the past: "Well, Lingjing, you can accompany her to sleep. I am responsible for breakfast."

This ordered Ling Jing sat on the sandy head with his buttocks, and took Ling Jing to the bed while taking the opportunity. Sasa stretched out of the quilt with a slender foot on the bright buttocks at home: "Smelly man ... My nose is sitting down ... "Jia Ming ran out of the room with a smile.

Breakfast is sold on the street outside. But as long as it is not in a hurry, the three still choose to do it themselves. Of course, it should be said that Jiaming and Lingjing both made fresh lean meat and green onions in the morning and brought back some fritters, followed by cooking soup and burning underwater noodles. After being tangled for a while, Ling Jing got up, and simply packed the room that was messy last night. Shashawu couldn't get up in bed. Then said that the three were really like a family: Jiaming's father, Lingjing mother, and Shasha daughter. For her shameless remarks, Jia Ming and Ling Jing laughed and despised, because according to age, the three of them are the largest rustling.

Nothing today. After breakfast, I went out for a walk. After I came back, I watched a movie. Then Jia Ming watched the comics, Ling Jing and Shasha played a game. At about ten o'clock, someone knocked on the door.

"Sister Yahan?" Put down the game console in hand, Lingjing wearing slippers to open the door. The door was only a little surprised, because the visitor was not Yahan. Although I had been here once or twice, it was not a regular customer. It was a healthy sportswear, Dongfang Wan, and smiled and waved calmly: "Hi, Lingjing, is Jiaming here? "

"Uh ... he's here, come in."

At this time, Dongfang Wan in a casual sportswear looks a bit like a boy, but it feels different from Sasa. Sasa has always been fierce, sometimes brutal, and looks coquettish in front of the boy he likes. Dongfang feels calmly, with a touch of nobility and arrogance. Before she was irritated by Jiaming, her temperament was actually similar to her brother Dongfang Road.

For nearly a year, she has been running a toy company while studying, and Jia Ming still holds a title in it, taking part of the shares and dividends. Ling Jing and rustling naturally know, sometimes-although the number is really high Little, this has something to do with Jia Ming's completely unprofessional spirit-Jia Ming was called out for some work, and Ling Jing and rustle were also clear.

After entering the room, Jia Ming changed from lying on the sofa watching the comics to sitting up, and Sasa also changed from lying on the carpet to playing games to sitting cross-legged. Ling Jing brought the water out, and Dongfang Wan also opened her eyes: "Actually, come here today and ask Jiaming to help me."

"Can't you help?" Jia Ming raised his eyelids from the comic book. Ling Jing glanced at him in front of the game console.

"What ~ www.readwn.com ~ That's your company, too, just a few small things." Dongfang Wan also rolled her eyes, now she won't be angry for a little things, two of them This is always the case. It is always necessary to raise the bar to talk about it, but judging from the heart, as long as there is a theory, Jia Ming has never refused despite his unhappy face.

"That's it. Today, there was a banquet in Mrs. Zhang's house. It said that it was Mrs. Zhang's birthday today, the Old Garden Hotel." He took out two invitation cards from his pockets and shook them, and then pushed one to Jiaming. "You also You know, the Zhang family sells products. Although it ’s not a type at all with toys, there are definitely a lot of bosses and distributors in big supermarkets and big stores at this banquet. When I am entangled with Mr. Zhang, I will know a lot. But this time Lei Qing's guy will definitely go. His family is powerful and well-connected. He recently hit our business, so, as usual ... "

She tilted her head and tapped her fingers on the invitation: "This is your invitation ... be my boyfriend."

Carrying a comic book, Jia Ming looked at her lazily, then exhaled and put the book down.

"Is the invitation great?" With a swipe, Jia Ming waved his hand, and the big red invitation unfolded in front of Dongfang Wan's eyes like a fan. "I have six."

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