The more Murong Feng thought about it, the more frustrated he felt.

Moreover, after returning from rescuing Gu Chengye from the island tonight, his body was very tired.

Moreover, last night, when Gu Chengye and Lu Xingkong were intimate again, he stayed outside and didn't sleep all night.

I came here directly without resting, just because of Tang Lie's words.

Thinking that Gu Chengye and Lu Xingkong were so sweet, and he couldn't get anything, he felt sad.

However, she can't cry like a woman.

Murong Feng stood in the bathroom of the presidential suite and washed up.

The pale face of exhaustion in the huge mirror looked back at him.

He noticed the dark circles under his eyes and rubbed them, trying to wipe them off, but to no avail.

He thought, anyway, even if Tang Lie came, he wouldn't look at him a few more times, and he shouldn't notice it.

Murong Feng rinsed his tired face with water again, turned off the faucet, and then lay down in the bathtub.

The body is soaked in hot water, and I feel comfortable.

The hot water stimulated his body, and he seemed to be alive from extreme exhaustion.

Since yesterday, I have spent two days of intense life, and my tense body can finally relax.

He thought of being in the deer starry sky and Gu Chengye.

Now Lu Xingkong and Gu Chengye should relax in their own bathtub.

Seeing the intimate appearance of Lu Xingkong and Gu Chengye, Murong Feng, who was alone, felt even more depressed.

Although Lu Xingkong and Gu Chengye were together after many twists and turns, they were heart-to-heart, but in the eyes of others who knew nothing, they were a pair of lovers immersed in happiness.

Especially after the kidnapping incident, Lu Xingkong and Gu Chengye even showed the feeling that they didn't want to leave each other for a moment.

But the relationship between himself and Tang Lie ......

Homosexuality is indeed more tormented than heterosexualism.

In fact, comparing his relationship with Tang Lie with them will only cast a shadow on his heart.

Murong Feng knew that he should sort out this mood well.

Tang Lie was not wrong.

He never let Murong Feng hold out hope, nor did he reveal similar information.

It was Murong Feng himself who fell in love with Tang Lie without authorization, so he had to endure this painful feeling.

Murong Feng washed his body while thinking about Tang Lie's affairs.

The scent of soap soothed his mood.

At least Tang Lie still trusted his own ability, so he would not hesitate to give him the task this time.

Should he be satisfied with this feeling for the time being, and wait until he really can't stand it anymore and then think about how to advance and retreat?

Soaking in the bathtub, he wanted to fall asleep like this.

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he quickly splashed water on his face.

If you fall asleep in such a large bathtub, I'm afraid you'll drown.

He got up and put on his bathrobe, grabbed a towel and draped it over his wet hair, and walked to the window to gaze at the sleepless night view of the city below.

During the day, it only makes people feel noisy and noisy, but he didn't expect that at night, the competition will transform into such a gorgeous and fantastic scenery, no matter how many times he has seen it, he has this feeling.

Nights can bring illusions and short-lived dreams.

Maybe the encounter with Tang Lie is also a product of illusion.

I can't tell the difference between dreams and reality, and the only one who is unfortunate is myself.

Although he was still reluctant to give up on the night scene, Murong Feng, who couldn't keep his hair wet, still left the window.

After blowing dry his hair, he sat on the couch and drank beer.

He doesn't usually drink much, but tonight he has the urge to drink.

However, he was easily drunk, and only poured half of the can, and the rest rested on the minibar.

Maybe I just took a shower and watched the night view, and I was intoxicated by the atmosphere.

Murong Feng remembered that when he was in college, he was often dragged out to drink by his classmates in the name of friendship or party, and he was not very good at drinking before, and after drinking violently in front of girls, he would always end up with a hangover.

Now that I think about it, it's really like a fool.

At that time, I was not as calm as I am now, with calm judgment, in short, youth. I don't know where my bottom limit is, and I just blindly cooperate with others.

Socializing with the opposite sex is also one of them.

His first girlfriend was the other party who took the initiative to confess, and then in an atmosphere that seemed like he couldn't help but have a girlfriend, he agreed. Of course, the result was not sustainable, and they broke up two months later.

After that, I don't know if it's fortunate or unlucky, he is quite favored by the opposite sex, and he is often actively confessed by women. He was a good student in the law department, with a steady and gentle personality, a polite attitude, and a slender and beautiful appearance, which made him an ideal object for women.

Between repeated dating breakups, my college career is also coming to an end.

He did not pass the bar exam the first time, but he successfully obtained the certificate after two years of self-study. I am a person who got the certificate at a very young age.

During the preparation for the exam and the internship after passing, he did not associate with any women.

Only then did he realize that he didn't seem to like women very much.

But he didn't associate with men because of this.

It's just that he never dreamed that he would fall into this hopeless love in the future.

Because he fell in love with Tang Lie.

He had to admit that he was in love with a man.

He put the beer mug on the table and stretched his legs on the couch on his side.

The spacious sofa was very comfortable to lie on.

He massaged his stiff ankles.

Maybe it's because you don't exercise enough, and when you overuse your muscles, you will become stiff.

He thought he would be a year older next year.

Tang Lie would be interested in himself at this age, which is a miracle.

As long as Tang Lie is willing, no handsome man or beautiful woman can get his hands on it.

After the massage, he drank the rest of the beer.

Tang Lie has not yet appeared.

Murong Feng's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Perhaps it was because of drinking on an empty stomach, and he could no longer resist the drowsiness that came like a tide.

He took a cushion and tucked it under his head, straightened his body to take a nap, but was immediately taken to the Sandman's bed.

He thought of the time he first met Tang Lie.

That was the first time Murong Feng had seen Tang Lie.

Lawyer Baishi, a lawyer at his law firm, asked him to send a document to his client as soon as possible, and that client was naturally Tang Lie.

However, Murong Feng didn't know him at the time.

He took the information and came to the outside of Tang Lie's guest room according to the address given by Baishi's lawyer.

"Ah Feng, you just said that Baishi sent you, and you will come back immediately after handing over the information to the man in the room."

Hearing the boss explain like this twice, Murong Feng already felt a little strange before knocking on the door.

He didn't know who the other party was.

Shiraishi has indeed taken on quite a few lawsuits related to violent groups that ordinary lawyers would not avoid. He is also known as an underworld lawyer. But for Murong Feng, he is a smart and capable senior lawyer.

Baishi didn't want the rest of the firm to have anything to do with the underworld, so he only let a rookie lawyer like Murong Feng be in charge of general civil litigation.

Originally, Bai Shi was going to deliver the materials in person today, but because there were temporary guests who couldn't be separated, he asked Murong Feng to do it for him.

Murong Feng pressed the electric bowl and waited for a long time, but there was no reaction in the room.

He wanted to say that it was impossible to be absent, but he continued to press the hammer, but the door on the left suddenly opened.

"What's the matter with that room?"

Seeing a tall man come out and question, Murong Feng took two steps back in surprise.

The man's whole body exuded a vicious aura, and he was glared at by his terrifying eyes full of questions, and Murong Feng couldn't even speak.

The man in the black suit knew at a glance that he was a Lian Jiazi, and he was definitely not an ordinary man.

Just as Murong Feng was confronting the strong man, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

"What are you doing?"

A slender man with a serious impression walked out and asked the two in a sharp tone.

He just glanced at Murong Feng, and Murong Feng felt as if his heart was being twisted with his bare hands.

The aura emanating from the man is as terrifying as the man in the black suit. Murong Feng clenched the handle of the briefcase, and mustered up enough courage to stand firmly in place.

"This guy is a lawyer."

I didn't listen to the man named in Murong Feng's report, and said in a firm tone about his identity.

The slender man raised his chin arrogantly, signaling the strong man in the black suit to look at the lawyer's badge on the placket of Murong Feng's coat.

The strong man immediately looked embarrassed.

"You go down."

"Yes, sorry to bother you."

The strong man just disappeared into the next room.

Murong Feng looked at the man in front of him.

I'm about 30 years old.

The elastic dark skin is firm and smooth, the high nose tip and deep eye sockets are impressive, and the hair that is naturally combed to the back of the head looks rather coarse and stiff.

The shirt on the man's body is unbuttoned, and the pants are cut and fitted, and at first glance it is a made-to-order high-end dress.

There were no other wearables on his body, not even a watch.

"You're sent by Shiraishi, right?"