The vulture standing not far away looked at the two people in front of him and kissed inseparably, and his face was as dark as Guan Gong.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, he said coldly: "Don't gnaw, your mouth is about to be gnawed by you!" ”

Shen Qingqiu, "......"

She pushed Fu Tingshen away, her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a coquettishness that had not faded, and her cold voice was mixed with a trace of inexplicable annoyance, "Something?" ”

Vulture didn't smile, "Otherwise, I deliberately came to find dog food to eat?!" ”

"Maybe." Fu Tingshen said lightly.

Vultures, "!! ”

! This man is such a special dog!

He swore that he would never hate a person as much as he did now!

Looking at the vulture's unhappy appearance, Fu Tingshen's eyes hooked a shallow smile, and he took Shen Qingqiu's hand and walked towards the room.

As he passed by, the vulture clearly saw Shen Qingqiu's slightly bloodshot red lips.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth, and the fist in his trouser pocket couldn't help but harden a little.

——

Night, as scheduled.

Stars fall in the night sky, adding a touch of color to the dim night.

In the room, Shen Qingqiu and a few people sat in front of the sunken bar and chatted.

Black Hawk's fingertips tapped quickly on the keyboard, bringing up a page, "Look at this." ”

Shen Qingqiu drank orange juice, lowered his eyes and glanced at the anonymous list on his phone, and his eyebrows couldn't help but pick, "Buy my head?" ”

The vulture let out a 'hmm' sound, and looked at Fu Tingshen, with a meaningful dark glint flashing in his eyes, "Now that everyone is pointing the finger at you, Chiyan doesn't take orders, it doesn't mean that Shura Sect doesn't take orders." ”

As an assassination organization, Chiyan and Shuramen can be said to be equally divided in the world.

Generally, if Chi Yan refuses to order, he will go to Shuramen again, and those who are also rejected by Shuramen will also retreat to find Chi Yan.

The vulture leaned lazily on the sofa, picked up the cocktail in hand, and took a sip, "I just got the news that after Chi Yan refused to settle the bill, the other party did not give up, but continued to increase the price, and now it has shouted 300 million US dollars." ”

Shen Qingqiu held the straw in his fingertips and stirred the ice cubes in the cup boredly, "The other party's IP has been checked?" ”

"Independent states." The vulture raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Tingshen meaningfully, "Thanks to some people, you are now a live target." But I haven't heard anything from the Shura Gate yet. ”

"There will never be news." Fu Tingshen said lightly.

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu and the vulture glanced at each other.

The eyes of the two fell on Fu Tingshen's body in unison.

I saw Fu Tingshen crossing Erlang's legs, his posture was lazy and casual, and his body exuded a natural noble and indifferent atmosphere, which was daunting.

"Shura Men will not take orders." Fu Tingshen raised his eyes and looked at Shen Qingqiu, and his deep magnetic voice slowly sounded.

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu's eyes flashed slightly, and his red lips opened up with a faint and cool smile.

There are a lot of fiancés' little secrets.

The vulture stared at Fu Tingshen for a moment, his pupils trembled, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was tense and dry, "You...... Are you the Rakshasa King of Shuraman? ”

According to the time of establishment, Chiyan has existed for a longer time than the Shura Gate.

Before this, the Red Flame Legion had always been a self-respecting existence, wandering in the gray area, and gaining a group of believers.

It wasn't until five years ago that the Shura Gate popped up.

It took them only one night to quell the unrest on the border, and then they became what people call mythical existences.

Within half a year, this organization successfully made it to the list of mercenary groups, and took turns to be the first with the Red Flame Legion.

Their core member, the Rakshasas, had been the subject of countless people's investigations, but all of them had been in vain.

is also because the identity of the core member Rakshasa King is too mysterious, so he is called the uncrowned king of the gray area.

Fu Tingshen didn't speak, just picked up a green apple casually and peeled it silently.

But his silence tantamount to acquiescence in the vulture's eyes.

The vulture's whole body seemed to have been drained of its strength, and it collapsed weakly on the sofa, inexplicably disturbed.

He led people to fight openly and secretly with the people of Shuramen for many years, and he repeatedly argued with each other for the title of the uncrowned king of the gray area.

At present, the other party has become "his own family".

What the hell is this?

There was a layer of irritability between his eyebrows, and he turned his head and glanced at Shen Qingqiu without words.

Originally, I thought that I was a person from the Red Flame Legion, but now I feel that I was all a clown before.

After a while, the personal butler brought drinks and fresh melons and fruits.

The vulture grabbed a handful of ice cubes and threw them into the cup, tilting his head back and pouring it into his mouth.

The spicy sensation slid down his throat and into his stomach, relieving the irritability and depression in his heart for a moment.

After three rounds of drinking, the vulture and the black hawk returned to the room with each other's shoulders.

"I said you shouldn't be sad either." Black Eagle looked at the vulture with a depressed look, and said comfortingly, "Do you think, with the relationship between our little twelve and Fu Tingshen, she can be regarded as successfully breaking into the enemy, in the future, we are thinking of a way to kill Fu Tingshen, can't we annex the Shura Gate in a grand manner?" ”

Hearing him say this, the vulture suddenly came to his senses, "yes, why didn't I think of it before." ”

Black Eagle said with a serious face: "So our top priority is to do some ideological work for Little Twelve." ”

Originally, I thought that Fu Tingshen had at most two stinky money in his hands, but he didn't expect that he was still the Rakshasa King of Shuramen.

It's really hard to find a place to step through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there.

——

The other side.

Shen Qingqiu and Fu Tingshen returned to the bedroom room.

As soon as the door was closed, the two couldn't wait to kiss each other, and they couldn't part with the door.

Shen Qingqiu's hand was on his shoulder, and the other hand was on his chest, his clear apricot eyes shimmering with water, like stars in the night sky.

"The Rakshasa of the Shura Gate?" Shen Qingqiu stretched out his fingertips and nodded lightly on his lips, and the fingertips slowly moved down his jawline, and finally landed on his collarbone, and his nails were gently hooked, "It's quite deep." ”

Fu Ting's deep throat knot rolled up and down, holding her hand, "Everyone is each other." ”

Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows raised slightly, his palm held his chin, and he stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips again.

The gentle kiss was like a spark splashing on the haystack, and in an instant a large sea of fire ignited.

It's menacing and can't break free.

The ten fingers of the two were clasped tightly, and their breaths were entangled with each other.

After stumbling, the two fell into the soft bed.

The moment he fell, the rose petals scattered on the sheets flew into the air.

Flower petals fluttered in the air, some on the bedside table, some on the man's back, and some on the woman's hair and chest.

Fu Tingshen knelt on the sheets on his knees, and the rose petals under his knees couldn't help but crush out the juice.

The ambiguous fiery aura gradually spread from the two of them to all corners of the room.

There is a hint of warmth in the air, which inadvertently burns people's sanity away.