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He Yang didn't actually talk to the man who called himself Ai Mo, and at this time, he still thought that the man in front of him was personable and humorous.

But the south wind soon came.

The sound of Martin's boots on the marble floor instantly flushed Aimo's face, and then he swooped down on the south wind!

With a whoosh, he rushed towards the south wind

Towards the south wind

Pounced

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Without hesitation, Nanfeng stomped him under his feet. The thick-soled Martin boots stepped on his spine, and He Yang clearly heard a crisp sound, and the movement startled him, and he hurriedly rushed over to block it.

However, as he rushed to the south wind, he heard Aymor let out a satisfied moan at her feet. Probably too satisfied, his eyes flashed with a hazy water, his face flushed, and he writhed like a worm at the feet of the south wind, gasping for breath.

"Oh~Awesome~~~It's great~~~~~ push harder~~~~~~~"

Nanfeng stepped on his face expressionlessly, Martin's boot crushed twice, and Aimo's moan suddenly rose.

"Ahhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h

Nanfeng finally kicked him in the stomach so hard that he could only hunch his back and twitch on the ground, unable to say a word again. Rao was so, and those eyes were still staring at the south wind, as if they were going to stick their tongues out of their eyes to lick her feet.

He Yang sat back expressionlessly.

Ah, pervert.

What is masochism?

SexualMasochism, intense sexual fantasies, sexual impulses, or behaviors that involve humiliation, beating, bondage, or other actual behavior that causes distress (non-simulation).

The above content is from the Diagnostic Criteria for Mental Disorders, Fourth Edition (D.S.M-IV), published by the American Psychiatric Association (APA).

Well, quoting this paragraph doesn't mean anything else.

Aimo is a masochist, just trying to illustrate that.

"Dead M. Nanfeng scolded coldly.

Aimo let out a louder gasp in response.

He Yang sat quietly in place, his eyes already seeing through life and death.

He acted as if he hadn't seen anything.

"If you've made enough trouble, let's get down to business, Seven. South Wind looked down at his partner from above, "What the hell are you here for?"

"It's nothing, it's just to see you for this mission...... Ah no, cohabiting partners. Aimo smiled, "By the way, my little friend of yours is not doing well lately, so you might as well take a look." ”

Hearing the last sentence, Nanfeng's expression changed slightly. It was the first time He Yang had seen that kind of expression on her face, it was indescribably complicated.

"What's wrong with Cloudscape?" she asked.

"Sister Ren means that it has deteriorated. Aimo tapped his head, "His hallucinations are getting stricter and stricter, and he refuses to take medicine honestly." It is said that the self-harm tendency is very strict, and in order to prevent him from hurting herself, Sister Ren and they have been kidnapping him for a week. ”

"Why didn't you sue me before?" Nanfeng's eyes darkened.

"Because the female ghost inside you came out. Aimo sat on the ground and shrugged, "The last time she came out was after you saw your little friend, right? just in time for your brother to go on a mission to Africa, and I'm hospitalized, and they don't want you to visit him without supervision—that's for your own good, too." ”

The muscles in Nanfeng's cheeks twitched.

Aimo stood up with a grin, took off his blazer that had been trampled by the south wind and put it on his arm, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to reveal a bruised arm with a dozen black wristbands buttoned on it.

He Yang had seen exactly the same thing on Nanfeng's body, and he remembered what it was called...... Suppressors.

"Let's go. He tilted his head and smiled, "I'll accompany you to meet him." ”

Nanfeng took a deep breath before walking towards Aimo, stretching out his arm halfway through and motioning for him to stay away from him. Aimo leaned on her aggrievedly and was pushed away by her unbearable.

"What's that...... Can I follow?" He Yang raised his hand weakly behind them.

As if he had just realized this, Nanfeng looked back at him expressionlessly, his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Of course not. Aimo twisted his neck, "You guy, do you know yourself......"

Nanfeng suddenly interrupted him.

"Okay. ”

She looked at He Yang and raised her chin slightly.

"Come along. ”

"I said you were serious?!" Aimo looked at her in disbelief, "He's ......"

"It doesn't matter. Nanfeng said coldly, "You also know, compared to 'luck', 'life' is the most important. ”

“……”

Aimo was dumbfounded.

"That being said, but ......"

"I don't care about ethereal probabilities. Nanfeng looked away, "Luck is such a thing, it's good to be good." ”

She said in a tone of boredom.

"Anyway, what should happen will happen. ”

Aimo could only shrug his shoulders weakly.

"Forget it, you're doing the right thing. He leaned over with a hippie smile again, "Who made you my goddess~"

Nanfeng tossed his head to the side, grabbing his neck and preventing him from getting any closer. After a pause, he turned to look at He Yang.

"Come here. She said, "What are you doing?"

On the way to the hospital, He Yang asked a question.

"Nanfeng, do you have a cousin?"

"It's just a distant cousin. Nanfeng looked out the window expressionlessly, "His father is my biological father's cousin." ”

The four words of his biological father made He Yang realize that he seemed to have asked a sensitive question, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to change the topic.

"Then you must have a good relationship? It sounds like your family is still a big family, there must be many other brothers and sisters, right?" He Yang smiled, "I'm really envious, I only have sisters-sisters, cousins, cousins, and cousins, in short, they are all sisters." ”

"Brothers and sisters are a lot. I haven't seen a few of them, though. Nanfeng said coldly, "I only know this cousin well, and besides, if you don't have a blood relationship, you will have a good relationship." ”

Aimo added with a smile next to him: "To be precise, you two are ready to kill each other's relationship at any time." ”

"Uh......" He Yang secretly hated his mouth that could only step on thunder, but he still had to continue hard, "It's all a family, no matter how bad the relationship is, it won't kill the other party......"

Aimo burst into laughter in the back seat. He laughed so hard that his whole body arched, and he almost lost his breath with one twitch after another. He even laughed out of his tears, and it took a while to wipe away his tears, look at Nanfeng and He Yang, and start laughing with a puff and slamming the car chair.

"Didn't you, Nanfeng, tell him anything?" Aimo laughed so hard that he couldn't even breathe, "Well, too...... Don't you even tell him this bit of common sense? Overprotective, aren't you?"

Nanfeng looked out the window coldly, not intending to pay attention to him at all.

Aimo laughed enough, reached out and patted He Yang's shoulder from behind, and the whole person came over, almost touching his face.

"I said, why do you think the agency has set up a team of two?"

He Yang had goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but avoid it to the side.

"Why?"

"To spy on each other, of course. Aimo patted him on the shoulder, "The basis of the grouping is to find someone of equal strength, to ensure that when one side gets out of control, the other team has the ability to kill the other." Hold each other back, hold each other back. ”

He smiled wickedly.

"Inhumans are people who don't know when they're going to get out of control. Once it's out of control, it's not okay not to kill it. ”

"Old Seven, you talk too much nonsense. Nanfeng finally spoke, "What are you talking about?"

"I just want the cute children to understand the common sense of the world. ”

Ai Mo touched He Yang's face very kindly, and hung up the corners of his mouth as if he felt good.

"Congratulations are belated. ”

He said.

"Welcome to the outside world. ”