Happy and Zhang Rong slowly closed their eyes, feeling each other's body temperature; Feel the strange and familiar atmosphere of each other; Feel the two powerful beating hearts that are gradually getting closer. Around them, there seemed to be invisible silk threads, slowly entwining the two of them, so that they had each other's concern in their hearts.

In the dim light, the faces of the two people embracing each other were full of peace and comfort, and a warm aura spread from them and permeated the entire room.

A mouse that had been carrying his wife's ardent hopes, when he saw the warm reflection on the window, suddenly stopped, and watched quietly, as if he remembered his beloved wife and children, the dark but warm home.

The cry of an owl that was particularly poignant in the night sky sounded, not only breaking the silence of the night sky, destroying the intoxicating warmth and joy of Zhang Rong who were quietly enjoying each other's hearts, but also pulling the nostalgic mouse back to reality and sending him to hell.

Zhang Rong gently broke away from her happy embrace and took two steps back, with a charming flush on her face, and a faint affection in her misty eyes.

The love affair between a man and a woman is the most wonderful and elusive.

As the leader of the Lunatic Cult, a sect with thousands of members, Zhang Rong can be said to have read countless people, but he has been alone until he meets Happy. There was no love at first sight, and she didn't know Happy for long, but she never regretted giving Happy the perfect body she had kept for thirty years. Maybe this is the worship and closeness of human beings to the strong, or maybe this is the fate of marriage. In short, Zhang Rong gave all her body and mind to this seemingly mature teenager, but in fact he was only thirteen years old.

She saved Joy with her chastity, but she never asked Joy to do anything for her, even though he knew that Joy contained a palpitating power in his body, even more powerful than himself.

"Husband, please be seated." Zhang Rong stretched out her hand to sort out the strands of green silk scattered on her sideburns, and looked at her happily gently.

happily gently returned to the chair and sat down, took the tea cup handed by Zhang Rong, smelled the fragrance from Zhang Rong's body, and was very nervous in his heart, he didn't know what to say, so he could only bow his head and drink tea.

A qualified agent, in addition to mastering the military skills that should be possessed, should also have extremely rich social communication experience. They can use all the resources around them, including their own bodies, to complete their mission, and of course the mission is not as simple as assassination.

However, as one of the most elite members of the Dragon Group, Joy can't actually be called a qualified agent. The two seem contradictory, but they are not. I am glad that Zeng Jin has completed all the military skills training with great excellence, and his results have made all his instructors ashamed. But in other respects, the performance of Happy was a bit unsatisfactory.

The highest level of lying is that there are many more truths than lies in a sentence, and the highest level of deception is to give one's true feelings.

It is not easy for a person who has been hit hard emotionally (not just in love) to get out of the shadows, unless he does not give anything in that emotion.

After experiencing the tragedy of the death of both parents, Happy suffered the biggest deception in his life, which completely froze his young heart, filling his heart with hatred and growing fear of emotions.

With the magical "Recipe for Longevity", Happy not only has the power that ordinary people can't reach, but also has the six senses of a keen and superhuman, as well as a brain with excellent memory and extremely fast response. Therefore, he disdains to use crooked ways to do anything for the sake of the task, and especially hates deception and lies.

Happy to bury his kindness and emotions deeply, leaving only the majestic hatred until the day the hatred ends.

Happy will never forget the day when his revenge was avenged, those big clear eyes.

When he got the news of the nest and the leader of the organization that had killed his parents, he was happy and excited to smash a house worth three million with his bare hands. Happy to go straight to the Middle East single-handedly, waiting for more than 5,000 nights in order to come this day.

It's not a hell on earth, but a peaceful village with beautiful scenery. It's just that around the village, there are secret posts in Minggang, and they are heavily guarded. Happy didn't hesitate, using his ghostly speed and sharp skills, starting from the periphery.

After eliminating the members of the outlying organization who had been on the battlefield and had guns in their hands, and were stained with blood, Happy stepped into the peaceful village.

The speed of happiness was too fast, and when all the hundred members of the organization who were in charge of security on the periphery were killed, and happy stepped into the village, only half an hour had passed. At this time, the people of the village had not yet noticed that a devil covered in blood had stepped into their peaceful life.

In the face of the enemy who killed his father and mother, can you be soft? What's more, it is ruthless and murderous, and the laughing Buddha is happy.

There were 300 people in the village, most of them old and weak, women and children, and they could not stop the pace of happy killing. When Happy broke into the home of the leader of the Order with a murderous aura, he was holding a three-month-old baby in his arms.

The leader of an organization that has been spanning for more than ten years, doing bad things, and giving the country a headache, for the sake of the child in his hands, he chooses to end himself and prays for happiness to let this innocent child go. When happy, eyes full of crazy murderous intent met the baby's eyes, his right palm, which had just sent the leader and the last member of the Order to hell, now rested on the baby's small, pink neck, began to tremble and could no longer be retracted.

It was a pair of extremely clear eyes, like a blue sky without a trace of impurities, showing the world the beauty of life, tearing the killing intent in the eyes of the happy, and at the same time tearing the coat of hatred on the periphery of the happy heart.

When Happy came out with the lovely baby in his arms, and watched the originally peaceful and quiet village become smoky, bloody, and crying, there was no longer a trace of the pleasure of revenge in his heart, only a kind of melancholy.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows deeply.

Glad didn't do that, he left there, took the baby with him, and smuggled him into an orphanage with good facilities.

The great revenge is avenged, and happiness loses the meaning of life. The words of the exotic girl who stabbed the standard dagger into his belly always lingered in his ears: We are just machines, machines.

When the crossing really happened to him, he made up his mind to start anew. Under the meticulous care of Zheng and Gao Changgong, the happy frozen heart slowly melted, and the deep desire for emotion in his heart exploded.

It's just that in terms of the relationship between men and women, the experience of happiness is too scarce. He can unscrupulously flirt with girls who have nothing to do with him, because this is purposeful, but he can't calmly face this beauty who makes his heart move and hands over the whole person to himself.

"Husband, are the women of the post-80s Shaolin abbot more beautiful than the slave family?" Zhang Rong put on a resentful expression and broke the silence.

When the other person is more shy and nervous than you, your mind will undoubtedly calm down a lot.

Although Zhang Rong is also experiencing love for the first time, after all, she has been rolling in the red dust for many years, and at this time, she saw happily sitting there, sipping tea with a nervous expression, and the tension and shyness in her heart dissipated in an instant, and she began to tease this young man who was always calm and light.

"It's not."

"Then you would rather leave your newlywed wife here and go to the Shaolin abbot after the 80s by yourself!" The resentment in Zhang Rong's eyes seemed to melt the joy.

Newlyweds? Where did we get married?

"Is the husband going to abandon the chaos and stop Rong'er?" Looking at the happy and stunned expression, Zhang Rong pouted aggrievedly and wanted to cry.

"How can I give up such a beautiful woman?" With an evil smile on his face, he stood up, and pulled her into his arms in Zhang Rong's soft cry, and his fair and slender right palm climbed on the fullness of Zhang Rong's chest in the next moment.

"Hmm", Zhang Rong let out a greasy moan in her throat, leaning softly in her happy arms, the resentment and grievances in her eyes dissipated in an instant, leaving only a blur with shyness and warmth.

Happiness comes from modern times, that era of openness that makes the Song Dynasty ashamed, he is the elite of the dragon group, although he was still an authentic virgin a month ago, but this does not mean that he has not seen men and women love, and his heart is poor. The reason why this is so is mainly because he is grateful to Zhang Rong with a touch of guilt and affection, and he doesn't know how to adapt for a while.

Now that Zhang Rong is so teasing of Chi Guoguo, if he is still shy, he is really sorry for his title of laughing at the Buddha's demon hand, and the ridicule of those who died in his hands will definitely tear the hell apart.