Tang Xin walked to the bed, next to an office desk at the head of the bed, with some books and computers on it. Tang Xin gently placed the suitcase under the table, took off his gloves and placed it on the table, and slowly squatted down.

The delicate body on the bed was once a textbook for Tang Xin's first experience of the opposite sex. Although he had not wade through the thunder pool, when Tang Xin was still a boy with hormonal restlessness, he experienced the beauty that was remembered in her heart.

Xia Qingying!

The jade body was erect and tempting. Tang Xin's eyes swept over her underwear. The leopard print style with sparse fabric and slightly exposed, which was extremely wild.

However, her sad face in her sleep ruined this pleasing picture.

Tang Xin's palm gently stroked her cheeks, with a smooth touch and a cold temperature. Tang Xin sighed softly. Although it was already the end of April, it was late at night, if the quilt was not covered, the indoor temperature was still very cold.

He stood up and wanted to cover her with a quilt, but Xia Qingying's eyelids twitched. Before she could open her eyes, her hand was already pressed on Tang Xin's wrist.

She opened her eyes, and her eyes were like a stagnant pool of water suddenly became dazed, and she murmured in confusion: "Tang Xin?"

Tang Xin was held by her wrist and felt embarrassed. This suddenly appeared in her apartment. It was illegal to put aside morality.

"Qingying, I..."

Before he could explain, Xia Qingying suddenly sat up from the bed, put her arms around his neck, and said in tears: "Even if it's a dream, please don't wake up, don't wake up!"

It turns out that she is still confused and unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Tang Xin gently patted her back and opened her mouth to remind her, but as soon as his mouth opened, Xia Qingying kissed his lips passionately, and Xiao Dingxiang raked left and right in his mouth without restraint.

Tang Xin took a step back, and she hugged him and went further. He turned his face away and dodged. She hugged his head with both hands to prevent him from succeeding.

Clang

Tang Xin's waist hit the wardrobe by the wall, and Xia Qingying seemed to be immersed in a hot and passionate kiss, greedily entangled with his lips and tongue.

The apartment was already small. Tang Xin put his back on the wardrobe and couldn't perform any movement. In addition, Xia Qingying looked like a wild beast, Tang Xin felt like the food she was talking about.

There was no choice but to hold her plump buttocks with both hands and lift her up, and twisted her into the bathroom.

Bang

Tang Xin walked out alone and closed the bathroom door. The sound of water from the shower came from inside.

He patted the water droplets on his sleeves, then walked to the bed and took off his windbreaker and put it casually on the chair in front of his desk.

Bang

The sound of water in the bathroom continued, and Xia Qingying rushed out.

She was soaked all over, and her leopard-print bra was neat on her upper body, but her leopard-print underwear was wet and loosened, and the hidden parts between her legs were obviously exposed.

Tang Xin turned his head and looked at it. He was dumbfounded. Xia Qingying rushed over and threw him on the bed, rode on his waist and held his face. The wet water dripping fell on Tang Xin. Tears of excitement appeared in her eyes, and her pale face was replaced by the excited rosy.

"Tang Xin! You are not dead! It's really you!"

She bent down and hugged his body, repeating three words constantly: That's great.

I don’t know how long it took, but she cried and laughed for a while, and suddenly remembered her relationship with Tang Xin. It should be because she had broken up.

So she got up from the bed, stood on the floor and tried her best to change into a cold expression, questioning: "What are you doing? I don't want to see you."

Tang Xin straightened his waist and looked elsewhere. He didn't see any response for a long time.

Xia Qingying's heart was filled with emotions. She hoped that this moment. Tang Xin could tell her: I love you, I can't forget you!

And she would make the same confession.

However, Tang Xin didn't say a word, and even lacked the courage to look at her, which made her feel heartbroken and said, "You are talking! Why are you looking for me?"

Tang Xin sighed softly, still looking to the side, and whispered in a vague manner: "Uh, you've been exposed."

"What? Speak louder!"

Tang Xin pointed his right index finger at her lower body, looking gentlemanly, and he should not look at her inappropriately.

Xia Qingying looked down and then realized that the wet leopard-print underwear was almost falling to her knees!

Her face turned red as blood, she quickly bent down and lifted her underwear, grabbed the windbreaker on the chair and put it on. After putting it on, she was stunned. The remaining temperature of the windbreaker made her indifference that she wanted to disguise soften infinitely.

I had close contact with Tang Xin before, and at least Tang Xin had experienced every part of my body with my hands, but now, the relationship between them is not as good as before, and at least Xia Qingying had never seen the hidden part by Tang Xin before.

She felt ashamed, but she couldn't pretend to be a chaste woman. She even wanted to be more open-minded, but when he saw it, she looked at it, and she was happy.

Just when she was shy, Tang Xin naturally reached out to her waist, reached into the pocket of the windbreaker, and took out the cigarette and a lighter.

bite

Naturally, a cigarette was lit. This time, Tang Xin looked up at Xia Qingying solemnly and said, "First, I am not dead. As for why I am not dead, don't ask, I don't want to explain. Second, I came to you because I hope to do me a favor. If you don't want to help, then forget it, I won't force you."

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Qingying blurted out.

No matter how she views Tang Xin's "dewedding" life, at least, she is a woman who knows the importance of interests and interests.

At this moment, if Tang Xin needs help, she has no choice but to threaten him or bargain. Let go of the relationship first and don’t confuse it.

Tang Xin sucked two more cigarettes and said with a heavy heart: "My life circle is in the sky and you are in Boning. In other words, you are the marginal person in my life circle. To be honest, the plane explosion is an assassination against me. If the mastermind behind the scenes are still monitoring the people around me, or if the one who wants to kill me is someone around me, then you are the fish that escapes the net. No one will monitor you, no one will count you in the plan. What I hope you will do is very simple. Go to Tianhai and tell everyone in my circle the news that I may survive."

Xia Qingying looked at Tang Xin with a calm face incredibly, shook her head and said, "Tang Xin, do you know how many people are sad and painful for your death? Since you are alive, you should reassure your parents and let your relatives and friends let go of their sadness, but you still want to hide it from them?"

Women are emotional after all, and Xia Qingying seems to have not realized the experience that happened to Tang Xin. How cruel it is.

Tang Xin lowered his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Qingying, don't you understand yet? I am trying to test every person I know or know me. Pay attention to me, and the reactions of all of them. If I may be alive and want to let me die, will the person who is showing his strength?"

"So, you don't trust anyone? Doubt everyone? Why are you so extreme?"

Xia Qingying's eyes were full of bitterness. She didn't want Tang Xin to become more paranoid and lonely after escaping from death.

Tang Xin stood up suddenly, feeling impatient. He said with gritted teeth: "Some people want me to die! I don't believe in the people around me? Is that still important? I don't deliberately doubt anyone, nor do I absolutely trust anyone! I only believe what I see, let the truth tell me how to do it. There is an interpersonal network behind every conspiracy!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke. Perhaps since he escaped, he finally had a partner to talk to, and he naturally burst out the anger he suppressed in his heart.

Holding the edge of the desk with both hands facing Xia Qingying, Tang Xin said furiously: "Since the terrifying incidents of 9/11, the London Underground case, etc., do you think anyone can blow up a plane? And it is an international flight! What is the simplest fact? Planning, implementation, ending, three stages, the people who assassinated me acted perfectly, and it is unknown to kill people. Such energy. In what you can understand, it is very simple. Powerful! Huge financial resources, top-level hiring killers, incomparable interpersonal networks cover up the truth, linked together without any clues, I don't believe in the people around me? I can't bet on my life and the safety of my family, especially I can't guess who is black and white!"

After Tang Xin finished speaking, his rare loss of composure made him feel ashamed. His chest fluctuated rapidly. He held his forehead with one hand, trying to suppress the irritability in his heart.

Her soft body pressed against his back, her arms were pressed against his chest, and Xia Qingying's cheeks pressed against his back, and said quietly: "But, if you come to me, it means you trust me, right?"

Tang Xin showed confusion on his face and opened his mouth and sighed softly.

trust?

No.

But Tang Xin doesn't think she has the motive or conditions to assassinate him.

And how many people in the Tianhai circle have the energy to assassinate him?

Tang Xin’s number and time TV will check it will be a long-term project. At the same time, Tang Xin deeply understands a truth that people who want to do big things must have a quality: patience.

What if the assassination against him was planned a year ago?

The speculation was useless, and Tang Xin would rather believe the next reactions of all parties.

Xia Qingying turned Tang Xin to the front, raised her head slightly, and said softly: "What do you want me to do specifically? Tell me, I will listen to you."

Tang Xin looked at her water-like eyes, and the firmness and concern contained in it almost melted him.

He raised his head, not wanting the other party to see the moisture in his eyes.

He exhaled deeply, and Tang Xin said lightly: "A man is dead, and in this world, his relatives are still alive. What will happen next?"

Xia Qingying pondered for a moment and replied: "Funeral."

Tang Xin closed his eyes and nodded, "Yes, you go to Tianhai to attend my funeral, and then, take the opportunity to tell the person attending the funeral that the plane crashed and found a survivor in Istanbul. He was seriously burned all over and had a disfigured appearance. He might be one of the passengers in the air crash. His identity was not confirmed, but his figure was similar to mine."

Xia Qingying frowned and said, "How did I get the news?"

"Someone asked you, you kept silent. After conveying the message, you immediately return to Boning and I will protect you."

"Protect?"

Tang Xin nodded seriously and stared at her puzzled eyes and said solemnly: "If someone in Tianhai really wants me to die, after getting the news, he will definitely confirm the reliability of the news, and you will be the target of the mastermind behind the scenes."

Xia Qingying suddenly realized and her heart suddenly became warm.

After the serious matter was finished, Tang Xin took off her windbreaker and put it on his arm, bent down and took out the suitcase from under the desk, walked towards the door, and said as he walked: "I'm leaving. When you go to Tianhai, I will come to you again, Qingying, thank you."

"Tang Xin."

Xia Qingying grabbed his arm. When Tang Xin turned around in confusion, she stared at him with complicated eyes and said softly: "Stay here, your eyes are so red that you must have not had a good rest. Let's live with me for the time being."

rest?

Tang Xin has not closed his eyes for two days and a night, and the blood in his eyes is like a woven spider web.

He looked at the small apartment, which had only a single bed and no space for the floor. He lived there?

"Qingying, you and I..."

Tang Xin opened his mouth bitterly, trying to clarify the current situation. It was his expedient solution in critical moments. He would not beg for charity, nor would he take the opportunity to have ulterior motives on her.

But Xia Qingying held his palm warmly and said quietly: "I will worry when you go outside."

Tang Xin's suitcase fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!