The mountains are creeping. At the foot of the silent mountain, the lights of police cars and ambulances flickered and flickered.

Liu Ruoyu, who was unconscious, has been carried into an ambulance and has no worries about his life. Another ambulance was waiting nearby. Xu Mengshan and Fan Jia were on the side, and they couldn't help if they wanted to.

Yin Feng is such a big person, since he was discovered by everyone, he has been snuggling in You Mingxu's arms, keeping his head down, and no one looks at him. You Mingxu was still wet, draped in a blanket, and held him with one hand.

The two of them voiced only the two of them could hear.

"Shall we get in the ambulance?"

Yin Feng shook his head vigorously and said, "I won't get into the ambulance, I'm not going!" I don't go to the hospital, I can't see you when I go. I'm going home, home! Go home now! ”

He was obviously full of strength, hugged You Mingxu's waist, and dragged him in the direction of her police car. You Mingxu couldn't get out, and when he looked up, his colleagues looked at each other.

She yelled, "What do we do? Go on your own. Okay, I'll be responsible for Writer Yin here. ”

Everyone immediately scattered and walked away, and Fan Jia asked with concern, "Is Writer Yin really okay?" Xu Mengshan muttered: "It's better to go to the hospital for insurance." ”

You Mingxu lowered his head, this guy was still hunched over, holding her with both hands, like a scalded prawn. It's just that his hair is soaked with water and sticks to his forehead, and his face is more and more pale and his eyes are glazed. It's more like a child.

She touched his head and said, "Okay, since you're all right, let's go home." Then you let go, I'll go drive. ”

He kept his head down, but his hands tightened. You Mingxu grabbed his hand and wanted to separate, but he held it and spit out two words: "No." ”

faintly, and a little choked.

You Mingxu thought to himself, he was really frightened. He hadn't cried in a long time, except when he had just met him in Tibet, when he was at a loss. And although he is demented, he is still very proud. The torture just now is not an extreme humiliation. He is still a child in his heart, and such humiliation does not treat him as a human being at all.

Thinking of this, You Mingxu felt a fiery anger in his heart, gritted his back molars, and forcibly suppressed it.

For his dependence and entanglement at this time, his heart softened a little.

She stopped Xu Mengshan, who was about to leave: "You drive, send us back." ”

Police cars run silently in the night. Xu Mengshan was like an invisible person, without saying a word, he drove the car steadily and quickly.

You Mingxu was still holding Yin Feng, his head resting on her shoulder, as if he was dead, motionless.

But You Mingxu knew that he had to be appeased, and he had to be allowed to pass this hurdle. In retrospect, when we first met him in Tibet, he was like a newborn baby, trembling, and he couldn't speak coherently at first. Later, he gradually cleared his eyebrows, began to play tricks in front of her, laughed, ran, gambled, and even began to reason to solve the case...... As soon as she closed her eyes, what appeared in front of her was him in green clothes and green pants, standing in front of her, smiling so clean that the snow melted.

Almost subconsciously, You Mingxu scratched his face very lightly with his fingers and said, "Just now...... Isn't it scary? ”

He doesn't speak, he doesn't move. He ignored her. But the warm breath was still sprayed on her front.

You Mingxu was silent for a moment, reached out directly, pinched his chin, lifted it, and let him look at himself. But this look is stunned. His eyeballs were bloodshot and bloodshot from over-engagement. His expression seemed particularly quiet, a little hollow.

You Mingxu's heart suddenly ached, she didn't know what to do, she just subconsciously lowered her head and gently rubbed his face. Both of their faces were cold, but their breathing was slightly hot. She was right next to him, confused.

"I'm sorry." She whispered. He suffered this crime because of her.

After a few rubbings, he moved.

As before, he rubbed her lightly with his face, one at a time, very slowly, no different from a small animal. He didn't say a word, just entangled with her intimately. The strange thing is that You Mingxu's mind was blank at this time, he didn't want to think about anything, and he had nothing to think about.

His face is soft, and the edges of his nose, brow bones, and lips are all distinct, even if You Mingxu closes his eyes, he can feel it. For no reason, she felt her breath short, and he was a little anxious. It was a very dazed, very subtle, very strange and dangerous, but it was a feeling that people couldn't stop.

Then she felt a little wetness on his lips, sliding onto her cheeks. You Mingxu obviously felt her heart tremble for a moment, and then her lips slid over very slowly, so naturally, covering her lips.

Cold, dry, but full. She had touched his lips before, and it was actually very sexy, and she used to belong to a mature and cold man. That little bit of breath belonging to Yin Feng began to drill into her mouth, light and clean. He was self-taught, or maybe he had been good at it before, his lips trembled slightly, and after licking her lips a few times, he deftly pry them in.

You Mingxu opened his eyes slightly, and the man's vague and handsome silhouette was right in front of him, and he couldn't see the difference between him and a normal man at this moment. Behind him, there was a flickering street lamp. A faint light shrouded You Mingxu's vision like fog. She slowly closed her eyes again. The only feeling at this moment turned out to be that I didn't want to stop.

His tongue drilled in vigorously, and the hands that were originally lifeless and hugged her seemed to be starting to gain strength, and his ten fingers held her waist with a strong sense of presence. He even adjusted his sitting position to make it easier for him to "eat" her mouth.

In the extremely narrow back seat, the two men were almost all together, their arms, torsos, and legs writhing slowly. Only tongues, in each other's mouths, are very fiercely wrestling.

After kissing like this for a while, the car turned a corner, which made the mouths of the two people involuntarily separate. Yin Feng opened his eyes and looked at You Mingxu. At this moment, there was no dullness and decadence in his eyes, bright, a little dazed, more of a strong desire to be unsatisfied.

You Mingxu's lips were kissed by him, and he opened his phoenix eyes with crooked eyelashes, looked at him, and didn't speak.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Yin Feng said, "Ah Xu, you still want to be handsome." ”

His face was so close that she could see the little black man in his eyes. His hands were also hugged too hard, but did he understand that tonight, he was hugging her with a pair of men's hands, not children's hands?

You Mingxu heard that his voice was very low, and he was a little dumb: "Okay." ”

Before the ecstasy in his eyes bloomed completely, or she didn't want to see his pure eyes, she raised her hand to block his eyes, and with the other hand, pressed his shoulder, pressed it into the backrest, and leaned over to kiss him directly.

Yin Feng's whole body was still a little stiff at first, because he was not used to being pressed like this...... Kiss. But her breath is too soft, sweet and sexy. He immediately forgot to press it back, reached out and put his arm around her waist, allowing her to kiss her. He's going to ...... too Kiss enough, his mind is muddy, he seems to understand, but he doesn't seem to understand, what is the reason for all this. But one thing he knows very well is: he just wants to imprison You Mingxu in his arms like this, and kiss him all the time.

Xu Mengshan glanced in the rearview mirror again, and You Mingxu also kissed Yin Writer. Even Xu Mengshan's paralyzed face, which has not changed for thousands of years, can't help but climb a trace of blush. I thought: Mom, Sister You is really inhuman this time.