Chapter 124 Shura Field at Night
Feng Heng had just finished boxing when Lu Zhizhi arrived. He was only wearing a pair of boxing shorts, with a towel draped around his neck, revealing his perfect muscle lines.
She leaned against the wall and admired it for a while, then said: "Your injury is not completely healed now, is it okay to do such strenuous exercise?"
Feng Heng raised his eyelids and looked at her, "I have done any strenuous exercise."
Lu Zhizhi felt her throat was a little itchy and coughed dryly.
She had to admit that Feng Heng was a very sexy type. How should I put it? It was the kind of temptation where you knew he was bad and refused to change, but you still wanted him to focus on you alone.
This may be the reason why women don’t love men unless they are bad.
Lu Zhizhi didn't understand this aspect, but she felt that Feng Heng was like a dangerous beehive to her from the beginning. She knew clearly that there was sweet honey in it, but she didn't dare to poke the hornet's nest. This was An intuition of danger.
Feng Heng bit open the Velcro of the boxing gloves with his teeth, took off the gloves and threw them away. Then he lay down on the sofa with his long legs open and said to Lu Zhizhi, "I feel bad."
Lu Zhizhi asked doubtfully: "Didn't you box just now?"
"I feel uncomfortable when I'm boxing."
She had nothing to say.
Lu Zhizhi walked up to him and looked at Feng Heng's body condescendingly. The mermaid line on his abdomen was clearly visible, and the protruding cyan blood vessels further down the groin snaked into the edge of his pants.
Feng Heng liked her gaze, and he showed everything about himself to her without any secret.
After a long time, when she had finished looking at him, he felt that his body was getting warmer inch by inch with her gaze, and he asked: "Can we start?"
Lu Zhizhi was a little confused, "What should I do? Can I just purify as usual?"
She really didn't help people get through the heat of integration. Speaking of which, Feng Heng taught her the first time she worked in a clean room.
Feng Heng had no intention of letting her move. Even when she marked him in the afternoon, he served her very well. Of course, there were some hard-to-get tricks of pretending to be unwilling, which she didn't need to know.
The man took her wrist and asked her to sit on his lap, and then exposed the place where the mark was made.
He deliberately let her carve the spot on his inner thigh.
Feng Heng held her hand and guided her to touch that place.
"Here, put some of your pheromones in."
Feng Heng spoke seriously and even explained some theories to her. Lu Zhizhi nodded eagerly, then simply sat under the sofa and opened his mouth to bite that spot.
Feng Heng raised the back of his neck in an instant and stared at the ceiling absentmindedly.
His breathing was clearly heard by the men in the other three rooms, and he even screamed louder and louder without any scruples.
Hector had been standing inside the door of his room, his hand on the door handle, and he had already held five fingerprints on the steel door handle.
Jashi walked around the room anxiously, biting his nails. He stared in the direction of the door bitterly, his lower lip already bleeding.
The saddest thing is zero.
He heard very clearly, he could hear their conversation, her tone, his seduction, their breathing intertwined.
Ling lay on his side on the bed, a tear slipped into the pillow. He pressed the pillow to his ears hard, but it had no effect.
Feng Heng looked at her absently, his eyes uncontrollably tender. He raised his hand to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ears, but he heard Lu Zhizhi ask: "Have you seen Li Chenjun when you were in the turbulence? ?”
Sentinels are very sensitive during the bonding fever period, not only physically but also psychologically.
During this period, their possessiveness will reach its peak, and there is a reason why Feng Heng's spiritual body is that of a wolf. Wolves are inherently territorial and possessive species. He looked at the person next to him, as if he was completing a task absentmindedly. He also heard the name of another man from her mouth, and suddenly felt a pain in his throat and his heart was blocked.
"I didn't see it." Feng Heng said through gritted teeth.
Lu Zhizhi continued to ask: "Kejiashi said that Li Chenjun cut off your back, and he must have been seriously injured."
She was immersed in her own thoughts when she saw Feng Heng stand up suddenly, almost knocking her over.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Heng turned his back to her, his whole back was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily from his nostrils.
"You go."
Lu Zhizhi frowned, feeling that his attitude of driving people away after using them was very impolite.
We are all colleagues, but she is kind enough to help him.
Lu Zhizhi's temper also rose. He walked straight to the door with a cold face without saying a word. When he passed by him, he grabbed him again.
"Just leave if I ask you to. Since when have you been so obedient?"
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Feng Heng's voice was a little rough, as if he was suppressing some emotion.
Lu Zhizhi was too lazy to distinguish what the emotion was. She leaned against the wall and stared at him: "You didn't ask me to leave? So why don't you leave now?"
He knew that she was unhappy, so he suppressed his anger and whispered: "I was wrong just now, you stay."
Lu Zhizhi pushed his shoulder away and said without looking back: "You can handle the remaining few days by yourself."
Feng Heng immediately hugged her from behind in panic and said eagerly: "I was wrong, I already said I was wrong."
He hugged her tightly with his arms and pressed his face against her ear. He felt a little aggrieved, but he still held back the sourness and said softly: "Don't ignore me."
Lu Zhizhi always took the easy way out, so she curled her lips and said nothing more.
After that, Feng Heng hugged her and sank into the sofa. He honestly did nothing and just slept with her in his arms.
In fact, it can be relieved in many ways by combining heat energy. The most essential key is that the sentinels will have uncontrollable desire for the guide during this period. They long for the guide's touch, taste, and hug. Even a look can make their mood from hell. Become a paradise.
Feng Heng rubbed her neck with satisfaction, took a deep breath, smelled the scent of her hair, and wrapped it around her body.
Lu Zhizhi had a dream that night. He dreamed that he was sleeping on a big dog with soft fur and ears. It kept licking him. Finally, he was woken up by a heavy arm from a man.
She rubbed her eyes and got up. As soon as she moved, Feng Heng woke up too.
His voice was still hoarse and before he even opened his eyes, he asked: "Are you thirsty?"
Lu Zhizhi kicked his calf angrily, "You're so heavy that I can't breathe."
Feng Heng immediately moved his arm away, looked at her and apologized softly.
Seeing that she was leaving immediately, he asked in a panic: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Lu Zhizhi was a little angry because she had just woken up, and her tone was cold. Plus she was thinking about Li Chenjun's life and death, so she walked out in a daze without even looking at Feng Heng.
"I'm going to find someone."
Feng Heng immediately knew who she was looking for, and she punched him in the heart again early in the morning.
He opened his mouth to get angry, but he swallowed it alive. He only felt something stuck in his throat. After a long while, he said with difficulty: "I will accompany you to find it."