Hearing such hooligan words, Lei Bao'er's pretty face flushed slightly.

For her, this is actually the best outcome, so that she can avoid being ravaged and touched.

It's just a trace of disappointment that emerged in the depths of her heart, but it made her a little annoyed and angry, and she had nowhere to vent her anger and transfer all her anger to Yang Hong.

"What do you mean! Look down on me? The old lady looks so frustrated, let you touch the desire of two handfuls. There is no hope. Lei Bao'er shouted angrily, as if she remembered something, her face changed slightly: "By the way, is Boss Xu talking to you about something." ”

"It's worthy of being a police officer, and I guessed the idea so quickly." Secretly admiring himself, Yang Hong knew that he couldn't hide it, so he shook his head helplessly: "Boss Xu told me something about your father, but he also said it because he cared about you." ”

"Yang Hong, I don't need anyone's sympathy and pity for me." Roaring like touching the scales, Lei Bao'er's face turned pale, and the violent mood swings were no less than the effects of war syndrome.

Seeing this, Yang Hong frowned, this is not just a matter of self-esteem, it is obvious that the death of her father in the line of duty has caused a lot of psychological trauma and stimulation to her when she was young, and has formed a psychological shadow similar to war syndrome.

"This girl!" Sighing in his heart, Yang Hong stared at Lei Bao'er's cheetah-like eyes calmly: "I didn't sympathize with you, let alone pity you, as for the gambling contract, you don't need to be so entangled, I touched it, you don't have to be like this at all." ”

Lei Bao'er's delicate body trembled, her eyes surged with indescribable anger, and Yang Hong's eyes that seemed to be able to see her through aroused the suppressed grievances and resentments in her heart.

"What do you know, what do you know, you don't understand anything." Screaming angrily in his heart, Lei Bao'er grabbed Yang Hong's arm, pulled him closer to the bedroom next to him, threw him on the bed by wrestling methods, stepped forward, and rode on him.

"Touch me!" A cold and wild shout sounded, and Lei Bao'er looked down at Yang Hong with a pair of resolute eyes.

What responded to her was Yang Hong's calm and indifferent gaze, there was no anger in his eyes, but a trace of pity, as if he was looking at another self, so familiar and unfamiliar.

"I know how you feel, but it's really unnecessary." Shaking his head, Yang Hong sighed.

"Know my mood, hehe!" As if hearing a funny joke, Lei Bao'er laughed with trembling eyes, grabbed his shirt with a hot hand, and lifted his upper body.

"How can you understand my feelings, you are a shameless, despicable and obscene guy, you dare to understand my feelings? Do you know how much I have suffered over the years, do you know how it feels to lose my father, when I was very young, I idolized my father, thinking that he could not understand it, but he was shot and killed by a criminal, and the criminal is still at large, I live in hatred every day, I want to become stronger, become the best policeman, find out the criminal who killed my father, I want him to pay with blood. ”

Lei Bao'er roared, and in her reddened eyes, it seemed that a flame was burning enough to burn everything in the world.

For her, her father is not only a relative, but also her spiritual pillar, and for her, the meaning of living in the world is to avenge her father, for which she has endured too much pressure and hatred.

Yang Hong didn't move, just listened quietly to her venting her inner emotions.

"I want to do the best, and I want my father, who is watching me from heaven, to be proud of me." At the end, Lei Bao'er's voice was low and hoarse, as if she was muttering to herself, like a wounded beast.

"My mood is not something that an old rascal like you who has nothing to do all day can understand, if you dare to understand my mood, I will beat you, now give me a quick touch, get out of the way after touching it." With her eyes widened, Lei Bao'er scolded disdainfully.

"Are you done?" After listening, Yang Hong asked lightly with an expressionless face.

Lei Bao'er, who was emotional, was stunned when she heard the words, and Yang Hong's calmness and indifference were completely beyond her expectations.

"Do you think you are the most unfortunate and pitiful person in the world?" Yang Hong still asked with an expressionless face, ignoring Lei Bao'er's response, he then continued: "It's not just that you have lost your relatives, when my father died, I wasn't even by his side, and I didn't get the news until more than a month later, do you know that before my father died, his mouth was still shouting my name." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Hong's body trembled slightly, and a bloody red cry appeared in his eyes: "Do you think that only you have hatred, the woman I love deeply, in order to protect me, was shot with a gun under my nose, she died with a smile on her face, the person who should have died was me, do you know the heart-rending pain, you don't understand, you know a fart." In the end, Yang Hong's eyes burst out with heart-wrenching killing intent and pain, and a terrifying bloody aura emerged from his body.

Lei Bao'er, who originally wanted to speak quibble, looked at Yang Hong, and instantly felt as if he was in a sea of corpses and blood, in addition to unforgettable pain and regret.

She couldn't believe that Yang Hong, who was very frivolous and obscene, could have such an experience and pain, she could feel the deep depression in Yang Hong's heart and the wound that seemed to be unhealable.

In an instant, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart, she seemed to be very happy and lucky, at least compared to Yang Hong.

Panting, Yang Hong gently closed his eyes, realizing that his emotions were about to get out of control again, and tried to calm himself down with his own willpower.

After a while, he let out a sigh of relief and suppressed the emotions stirring in his heart, he didn't expect Lei Bao'er to touch what was hidden in his heart again, perhaps because the two were too similar in many ways.

"Lei Xiaoniu, how long are you going to ride on me."

Opening his eyes again, Yang Hong returned to his hanging-up appearance.

Coming back from the shock, Lei Bao'er subconsciously quickly moved down from him, staring at Yang Hong, who had recovered his prodigal appearance, with a somewhat confused expression, if it weren't for the fact that she could be sure that Yang Hong was revealing his true feelings just now, she really thought that Yang Hong was acting.

"Lei Xiaoniu, there are so many people who suffer and suffer in this world, and you are not the only one who bears hatred and pressure." Sitting up, Yang Hong looked at her eyes calmly: "If you keep immersing yourself in it, it will not only hurt the relatives around you, but also make your father in heaven feel uneasy." ”

Muttering to himself, Yang Hong seemed to be reminding himself while enlightening Lei Bao'er.

After a moment of silence, Lei Bao'er raised her head seriously, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a determined light: "I'm sorry, and thank you!" ”

"Hehe, you don't have to say thank you to me, I'm just telling the truth." Shaking his head, Yang Hong took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath: "Don't say it, I have already paid for this room, you have drunk so much wine, it is better to rest for a while before leaving, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first." ”

"Wait!"

Lei Bao'er stood up in a little panic, blocking his way, looking at him with clear big eyes blinking, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Why, do you want me to touch it?"

Putting away a touch of astonishment, Yang Hong showed a look of compulsion, as if he was forced to become a prostitute, and sighed softly.

Lei Bao'er, who was standing in front of him, was a little stunned and stunned, completely stunned by Yang Hong's expression.

After a moment, a blush quickly rose on his cheeks, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with shame.

She has thought about it a lot now, her emotions have been vented, and she has regained her senses, so naturally it is impossible to force Yang Hong to take advantage of herself, she opened her mouth to explain, but Yang Hong spoke first.

"Well, since you are so eager, I can't continue to refuse, it seems that in order to satisfy your wishes, I can only use my housekeeping skills to achieve nirvana." As he spoke, Yang Hong took a few deep breaths, like a qigong master's luck with his hands.

"Nirvana?"

Lei Bao'er looked stunned, seeing Yang Hong's amusing posture, she couldn't help but be a little curious, she didn't know what he was talking about.

After some funny luck, Yang Hong laughed evilly, his hands were claw-shaped, and his ten fingers shook back and forth flexibly, and he looked as obscene as he looked.

"Hehe, look at my martial arts mastery from Shaolin, known as a trick to determine the world, and a grasp of the cup of the milk dragon claw." As he spoke, his hands jerked forward, heading straight for the surging place on Lei Bao'er's chest.

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