If Feng Rong could write a diary, he would definitely write today's diary title as "a bloody incident caused by three words", because he never expected that he just said "You're the best", and Lin Yingkong turned into a wolf-although he deeply suspected that this was an excuse Lin Yingkong had casually found.

In fact, his vigilance was not enough. When Lin Yingkong pressed him to the wall to kiss him, he didn't care too much. When Lin Yingkong took him back to the hotel, he didn't care too much. When Lin Yingkong pressed him on the thick seaweed bed, he began to feel a little crisis. When Lin Yingkong took out a box of milk-flavored TT from his pocket, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and slid to the foot of the bed, and said in surprise: "When did you...when did you buy it?" After the two-legged three-legged race, weren't they all the way in the mission?!

Lin Yingkong didn't care that he slipped away halfway through. He kicked his shoes away casually, sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, smiled implicitly, and took out a milk-flavored ky. "The staff at the racing conference told me that the drone on the roadside was very complete."

"..." Feng Rong simply didn't know how to describe his shamelessness. He actually bought these things on the roadside! While they were still on the mission!

Lin Yingkong studied the ingredients of ky with great interest, "Oh, add 50% of natural pure milk to ensure that users can experience the silky and smoothness of the milk..."

"Shut up!" Feng Rong held his forehead weakly, "Don't think of such evil things."

Lin Yingkong blinked innocently and innocently, "Then can we do something evil?"

"..." Feng Rong felt that this sentence was too challenging for his standards, so he said with a paralysis: "We don't seem to have made a summary of the task with the team members."

Lin Yingkong mercilessly exposed him: "Didn't the minister say that this matter was settled privately?"

Feng Rong thought about it again, then continued to face the face and said, "Didn't you say that you should rely on your own abilities?" Last New Year's Eve, he was plotted against by two gods of marriage. He was more guilty and gave in. He still wanted to make things happen this time? Don't even think about it!

Lin Yingkong looked at his... lower body silently, "Does the minister plan to fight me before talking?"

Feng Rong's mouth twitched, and the two of them had been entangled just now. This was really... To be honest, they haven't been intimate for a long time. This time it was natural. At present, it would not be called away by an emergency task. The time, place and people are in harmony. Feng Rong was a little reluctant to leave this good opportunity and said in a tangled way: "Why...one person once?"

"..." Lin Yingkong silently unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt, took them off and threw them aside, revealing his strong and powerful upper body. The water droplet pendant hanging around his neck was tightly attached to his skin, and the white clothes slowly floated in the sea water, making the scene look particularly erotic, "No, I think it's better to speak by strength."

Mr. Mr., who is always pretending to be a big-tail wolf, is in a dangerous state now. Feng Rong suddenly became alert, moved to the bed, and asked cautiously: "How can you speak with your strength?"

Lin Yingkong suddenly threw him into the seaweed bed, kissing him while vaguely saying, "Of course... it depends on the strength on the bed~"

"You... are you cheating?" When Feng Rong subconsciously wanted to use the same trick again, he found that his shadow had grabbed his arms and ankles at some point, and it was not tightly buckled. When Feng Rong was about to sneak out of Lin Yingkong's arms again, he was suddenly tripped and smashed back to the seaweed bed. He realized something strange. He was shocked to find that the black shadows were wrapped around his limbs like rubber bands. The feeling... was really subtle. Feng Rong was a little incredible that his vigilance was so relaxed. When did Lin Yingkong do it? Did the two of them just now talk?

Lin Yingkong was so relaxed that he put it on his back, and slowly stroked the hem of Feng Rong's short-sleeved top and touched it in. There was a cunning smile in his voice, "I'm not tired of cheating, Minister, I haven't violated the rules~"

Feng Rong moved again, but Lin Yingkong whispered in his ear: "Can I try it? Minister, I want to get closer to you, and closer to you, closer to anyone..."

His voice was too soft, his request was too warm, and his love was too straightforward. Feng Rong was confused for a moment. The temperature of the sea water still seemed a little cool under the isolation of the water-repellent droplets. Lin Yingkong's hand was hot. I don't know if it was because Feng Rong's body temperature was relatively low or the other person's body temperature was too high. But when his hand slowly swam on his abdomen, the feeling made people feel a little creepy, as if he was being held by a wild beast on his neck. Feng Rong felt that he was the prey that was held in the mouth of the Great Demon King Lin. This feeling of being suppressed made him squint, and he couldn't help but want to press back and bit his throat...

"Minister." Lin Yingkong called him softly, his tone was very gentle, and the little evil spirit that condensed him was dispersed in an instant.

"Huh?" Feng Rong narrowed his eyes and suppressed his combat instinct as much as possible. Then he noticed that Lin Yingkong's other hand held his hand and fell intimately on the butterfly bone on his back... When did he tore his shirt open?

"Relax a little..." Lin Yingkong noticed that his spine was still slightly tense, and his voice softened. The kiss was also moving upwards, moving to the skin of his neck. This was one of the key points that a combatant rarely handed over. Lin Yingkong kissed him directly and took a bite with some force. Feng Rong struggled suddenly, but Lin Yingkong pushed him back hard and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, leave it to me..."

Feng Rong froze for a moment before slowly relaxing, lay on the bed and said vaguely: "Why didn't you give it to me?"

Lin Yingkong licked the teeth marks on the back of his neck and smiled in a low voice, "Because, I want to love the minister well..."

God knows whether this "love" is an adjective or a verb. Feng Rong tried to break free from the clamping of those shadows, but he failed. He didn't need to fight with the other party. One of the biggest advantages of the Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department was that he could see the situation clearly. He lay on the bed and said expressionlessly: "I will fight next time."

Lin Yingkong laughed a few times in a dull smile, "Okay, I welcome the minister to challenge me at any time~"

At any time, Feng Rong paddled his forehead with his arms, "According to the internal training regulations of the Ling Law Enforcement Department, excessive indulgence is unreasonable."

"Where is the excessive?" Lin Yingkong felt aggrieved, "We have been at least three months since the last time, okay?"

Feng Rong was choked, and then he thought that the time interval seemed to be a bit long, and the reason was... uh, every time he wanted to suppress Lin Yingkong but failed, they could only help each other purely. This time... he was a little excited by being teased, and he didn't want to fight Lin Yingkong again, and the point was that the shadow restraint move was too cheap, okay!

Of course, Lin Yingkong would not tell him that he had been practicing this move for at least a month, and it was not easy to avoid Feng Rong's keen fighting intuition...

"Minister, let's try if the milk tastes good this time?"

“…Don’t remind me to drink milk in the last week.”

"Ha...Minister, you are so cute."

“…Don’t use this word to describe me.”

"What is better to use? Sexy? Well, it's really suitable at this time. The minister's expression is very sexy, and the minister's back is very sexy..."

"…Do you have to speak at this time?"

"This is fun, help you divert your attention...Minister, please relax..."

“…slow.”

"Okay, can you please?"

"...You're so enough, hey!"

"Minister mua~"

“…be gentle!”

“…”

After waiting for an hour, the field team of the General Office had to accept the fact that the Minister and Assistant Lin were doing some kind of physical and mental health exercise, and a group of people as single dogs suffered 10,000 tons of injuries.

Ding Youlan was lying on his computer dyingly. In order to save his life, he fought with the members of the team who tried to invade the badge monitoring of the two mountains of the field team of the General Office for a while. He was really exhausted physically and mentally, but at least he won - he was still quite proud to be able to kill the other seven people~

Zhu Mengtian crossed his legs and said, "Do you want to make a bet? I promise that the minister's counterattack will not be successful~"

"Although I really want to refute you," Fei Rong held her jaw, looking bored, "but I think this bet doesn't make much sense..." She didn't believe in the strength of the minister, but she didn't believe in Assistant Lin's belly!

"No, no, no, you must repay the minister with sincere confidence," Cheng Xiaodai said with a serious face, "Dreams must always be there, what if they come true?"

"..." Di Bingqiao glanced at him, "Xiaodai, you say this sentence to the minister once, I promise that your skin will be stripped of by the minister."

"..." Cheng Xiaodai coughed twice, "I am so obedient, you didn't hear anything."

Zhu Mengtian laughed and said, "Xiaodai, you are too simple. Do you think it's enough to have confidence in the minister? I promise that even if you put Assistant Lin down in front of him, Assistant Lin will definitely have the ability to let the minister take the initiative to sacrifice~"

Zong Shaofeng looked at him faintly, "Brother Meng Tian, ​​are you very experienced?"

The proud Zhu Mengtian didn't notice that the person who spoke was Zong Shaofeng, "Do you need experience? Just be as good as having a thick skin."

Zong Shaoxian, who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed and resting, raised his eyelids and looked at him, then looked down at the text message on his phone, and stood up and left silently.

Zong Shaofeng originally wanted to remind Zhu Mengtian, but seeing Zhu Mengtian's appearance as if he was wandering in the flowers, he simply shut up and sulked. When Zhu Mengtian found that his family was not in the house, Zong Shaoxian had been away for more than ten minutes. Zhu Mengtian subconsciously turned his head and asked Zong Shaofeng: "Where is your brother?"

Zong Shaofeng said angrily: "I just had a text message asking him to go out for a date, so my brother went to make an appointment. Let's go!"
Chapter completed!