When Zhen Cheng returned to Sparrow Villa, the aftermath had been dealt with almost completely. The bodies of the four fighters of the Dragon Group and the National Security have been placed in a remote corner. The corpses of the Japanese people were disposed of by Falcon and others, whether they were buried, burned, or fed to dogs, Zhen Cheng didn't bother to pay attention.

The corridor was quiet, Zhen Cheng walked slowly, and he could still hear the whispers of discussion in each room. Among the people in the Xuanwu Battle Department, before tonight, except for Shi Aogen, who had experience in life and death battles, the others had experienced it for the first time, and excitement was inevitable, and discussions were inevitable.

The lights in the hallways were dim, and many of the rooms were chatting with the lights off.

"Someone in the room?" Zhen Cheng saw that there were footprints at the door of his room, and after looking at them carefully, a look of excitement crossed his eyes.

"Squeak!" Zhen Cheng hurriedly pushed open the door and locked the door.

"Don't turn on the lights!" As soon as Zhen Cheng raised his hand and was about to turn on the light, a woman's nice voice suddenly came from Zhen Cheng's big bed.

"It's really you, why did you come here so late!" Zhen Cheng walked into the room and knew that trouble was coming, and the moment he heard the voice, Zhen Cheng was both happy and helpless.

"I came to check the post temporarily, who would have thought of such a thing!" Sun Shaobo lifted the quilt, his head was exposed, his eyes were shining like stars in the night, and he said apologetically, "I'll leave tomorrow, okay?" ”

"It's all here, what are you doing in such a hurry!" Zhen Cheng looked at the melted muddy water on the shoes at the door, slowly walked to the side of the bed and said, "It's so late, why are you still alone at night!" ”

"The plane was late, it should have arrived earlier! Rented a car from Jiamusi city, so it was late! If I had come here earlier, I would have been able to help you kill the devils of the Japanese Kingdom! ”

"Have you seen anyone else?" Zhen Cheng took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Sun Shaobo and said gently, "Are you treating yourself as a Christmas gift!" ”

"Do you like it?" Sun Shaobo looked at Zhen Cheng with gentle eyes like water, and said in a low voice, "I don't know if you're still in the mood!" ”

"Have you eaten?" Zhen Cheng was very distressed when he saw Sun Shaobo's tired appearance. Taking off his coat, the chill on his body dissipated a lot, Zhen Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, and took Sun Shaobo into his arms with pity.

"Ate on the plane! Don't be hungry now! I just want you to think about it! Sun Shaobo buried his head in Zhen Cheng's arms, wrapped his hands around Zhen Cheng's waist, and said with a burning face, "I haven't seen you for more than a month, I miss me!" ”

"I'll take a shower!" Zhen Cheng's body was soaked with sweat, and he was busy for most of the night, although the wine was awake, it had a faint strange taste.

"Would you like to wash together?" Sun Shaobo hugged Zhen Cheng's neck, the quilt slipped from the silky, milky white skin, and Sun Shaobo's sheep-like naked body looked so fragrant and attractive in the dark night.

"Silly girl!" Zhen Cheng picked up Sun Shaobo, complained in a low voice, picked up Sun Shaobo and walked to the bathroom.

"I'm not here because I miss you! I still want to break through the bottleneck of the current late stage of the Yellow Order, you have to help me, okay? Sun Shaobo's whole body was tense, his fair skin turned pink, and his voice was trembling and pleading, "People are going crazy when they think of you!" ”

"Good! Breakthrough! Zhen Cheng agreed, lowered his head and kissed Sun Shaobo's crisp chest.

"Ahh

Sun Shaobo's happy and trembling moans filled Zhen Cheng's fragile nerves in the blink of an eye. Zhen Cheng was crazy, crazy about Sun Shaobo's unexpected arrival.

A few minutes later, the bathroom was full of spring, and the water vapor was filled with panting moans.

There was a faint fragrance in the bathtub, and through the thin glass door, the heat was steaming in the bathroom, emitting a swirling mist, like a light veil, infecting the misty mood of the two.

The refreshing scent of lavender enters the nose, a comfortable and relaxing feeling, which makes people let down their guard and indulge in the long groan of happiness with all their hearts.

"Makoto, do you remember the first time we met?" In the wide bathtub, Sun Shaobo's two slender arms trembled like a snake and hugged Zhen Cheng shyly.

"That's fate! The bathroom is a testament to our union! "The warm water, the ivory-white bathtub, Zhen Cheng's body stirred up the refreshing waves again and again.

"Makoto!" Sun Shaobo's body trembled with the water waves, and a pair of beautiful legs tightly wrapped around Zhen Cheng's leopard waist, chanting in a low voice!

The air was already hot, and the two intertwined bodies were drenched and slippery, and it was impossible to tell whether it was sweat or body fluids, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was Zhen Cheng's or Sun Shaobo's.

Zhen Cheng and Sun Shaobo kissed each other crazily, frantically asking for each other, desire was soaring at a rapid pace, every nerve was tense, the volcano in the body emitted infinite heat, like a snake wandering around the body, as if looking for an outlet to release, thoughts were messed up, breathing was messed up, everything was messed up, blood was boiling, the body was burning, at this moment, Sun Shaobo was willing to burn with Zhen Cheng and turn into ashes together.

"Let me help you break through!" The hot water continued to flow into the bathtub, and again and again because of Zhen Cheng's fierce trembling, the water was all over the ground.

"Come on, my Makoto!" Sun Shaobo hugged Zhen Cheng's neck tightly with his arms, whispered loudly, and urged urgently.

"Roar-" Zhen Cheng's long-suppressed low roar came from the crack in the door of Zhen Cheng's bathroom.

Sometimes, I just want to cry because I feel aggrieved. Sometimes, I just want to go crazy because I'm depressed.

Same scene, different mood. From the moment she returned to her room, Beicheng Jingshu soaked her body in the bathtub, rubbing another kind of madness and depression.

Beichen Jingshu, who had been soaking in the bathtub for almost two hours, felt that her body was stained with the sticky blood of the Japanese people, and kept rubbing the skin that had become pink, Beichen Jingshu still felt unbearable nausea.

Beicheng Jingshu is only twenty years old, and she grew up in the pure mountains like a paradise. How many times have I seen the villagers in the mountains killing small animals, Beicheng Jingshu will run away quickly, and tonight, without any psychological preparation, but under Zhen Cheng's scolding, the ghost sent to kill people, this kind of disgusting and fear afterwards is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Beichen Jingshu can stun those Japanese warriors, but with such a disgusting scene as killing, Beichen Jingshu still doesn't believe that she actually made it.

"Jingshu, you're good to come out! It's been more than two hours, and I haven't showered yet! Huo Qingluan could understand Beichen Jingshu's mood, stood at the door of the bathroom and said softly, "You have to get used to this kind of life, the first time, it will inevitably be like this!" ”

"I'll be right away, right away!" Beichen Jingshu replied while quickly rubbing soap foam on her body and continued to rub it quickly.

"We're shameful enough tonight! Don't be ashamed anymore! Huo Qingluan thought about the fact that he had wasted several opportunities to kill when he was fighting against the Japanese people today, and then thought about the four corpses of the dragon group and the national security soldiers lying outside, Huo Qingluan said with hatred in his voice, "The Japanese people are beasts, they come to the land of our country to kill people, we don't need to blame ourselves!" ”

"I understand the reason, but it just feels weird in my heart! My head is full of scenes of those two Japanese people bleeding out of their stomachs, struggling and bleeding. I feel like my hands are covered in blood, it's so dirty, what should I do! Beichen Jingshu wiped her body while looking at the bathtub, and wanted to walk in again, but she kept telling herself in her heart to overcome this abnormal cleanliness habit.

"If you kill too much, you will slowly become numb! You come out quickly, and I'll tell you about Zhen Cheng's murder later, okay? Huo Qingluan sighed lightly and comforted in a low voice, "Zhen Cheng's first time killing someone, he must be like you now, this is normal, don't be too anxious!" ”

"Squeak-" Beichen Jingshu opened the bathroom door, her neck and exposed jade arms were pink. Looking at Huo Qingluan, Beicheng Jingshu asked nervously, "Can you help me take a look, have I washed it?" ”

"It's clean!" Huo Qingluan symbolically looked at Beichen Jingshu from top to bottom, and said with a wry smile, "If you wash it again, your skin is about to be broken, and your blood is about to flow out!" ”

"It's good to be clean! It's good to be clean! The nervous look on Beichen Jingshu's face eased a little, but there was still shock and horror in her eyes.

"You're so pure, you really shouldn't stay in the cold! You are suitable to stay in the mountains and be your fairy sister! How good it is to stay away from the killing, away from these mundane worlds! ”

"Nope! I can't leave Hanmang for a while! Beichen Jingshu hurriedly shook her little hand and said, "I signed a contract with Zhen Cheng, I broke the contract, and I have to lose money!" ”

"Is that really the case?" Huo Qingluan patted Beichen Jingshu's fragrant shoulder and said softly, "Will Zhen Cheng make you lose money?" Don't fool yourself! ”

Huo Qingluan took his underwear, pushed open the door, and walked into the bathroom. Leaving Beichen Jingshu alone to stand in place and meditate.

"Two hundred thousand in one mission! Counting the cave, I should have 400,000! Beichen Jingshu said to herself, "For the sake of Emei, I can't leave!" I must make a lot of money and go back to Emei! ”

"But how much money do I have to make to leave!" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Beicheng Jingshu seemed to be entangled in this question all of a sudden, and even forgot to think about the fear of killing the Japanese people.

The night is full, and Beicheng is quietly thinking; The incense mist was shrouded, and Huo Qingluan was lying quietly in the bathtub thinking about his future.

PS: The battle in April has begun, let's float the foundation flowers! Master needs to fight passionately!