Chapter 126 Doomsday 24 Continue with unfinished business
This was completely different from when he first met Meng Jingtang.
I originally thought that this person would always maintain his composure. I don't know if he is tired of wearing this mask. After all, he has been so arrogant for a long time, so he should be used to it.
Suddenly, I had a feeling inexplicably rising in my heart, thinking that the facts were not entirely as I thought. It was an unexpected and wonderful experience.
But Lu Huai thought again, he was the victim, and the person in front of him was the perpetrator. No matter how haggard the other person was, it had nothing to do with him.
Even now, he himself is behind bars.
What's the point of sympathy?
So he reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the other person, preferring the silence to be so quiet that even a pin drop would make a sound, and preferring the air to be filled with the sound of even breathing.
Meng Jingtang also followed this atmosphere and did not speak out abruptly, but he did not do nothing.
For example, at this moment Lu Huai felt a cold hand falling on his cheek, stroking it gently a few times.
The other hand wrapped around his waist and dragged him closer to her where she could feel each other's body temperature and the undulations of their skin.
Lu Huai could feel the other person's violent heartbeat, but he still couldn't understand why Meng Jingtang had to hug him so unbearably.
His own spine was pressing against Meng Jingtang's chest, and the touch must have been uncomfortable, but the other party still stubbornly refused to let go, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw.
It seems like I can't live without him.
It's like I'll die without him.
But what does it have to do with him?
Hadn't he made his point very clear that day at the trial field? He also respected the other party, was frank about his thoughts, and didn't care about the other party's pessimism.
But today, my wishes are still not respected and I am “invited” here.
He sighed inwardly, it seemed that his respect was ineffective.
Lu Huai didn't want to give face to this guy who had been forced to "invite someone" here, so he turned his head away, looking unwilling at all.
Every cell is transmitting resistance.
Because he didn't want to play this childish game of who would speak first, he took the initiative to speak and break the stagnation.
Meng Jingtang stubbornly buried himself next to that snowy neck.
Other feelings seemed to have nothing to do with him. His soul and body were separated. On the one hand, he greedily sucked in the familiar fragrance that permeated the air and came from between his flesh and bones, while on the other hand, he coldly watched his own stupidity and the other person's calmness.
But as I was getting better and felt my face was getting rosy, I woke up after a few moments.
Watching and listening to those alluring, sweet red lips pour out these extremely heartless words:
"First of all, don't get so close to me."
"Secondly, Meng Jingtang, have you been too free lately? Hasn't the base arranged anything else for you?"
"What do you want to do by having the psychic bring me here? I'm currently working somewhere else and no longer under your jurisdiction. The notice has been issued, and I'm training with the team and getting used to it."
Speaking of this, Lu Huai also understood that only by maintaining a proper balance between tension and relaxation can one achieve his goal, so he softened his voice and added:
"So just consider it for our own good. Boss Meng won't have to worry about a former subordinate anymore."
"Don't call me boss, you're not my former subordinate."
Meng Jingtang's pursed lips finally broke the rules.
"You are my fiancée."
He lifted Lu Huai's chin and placed his rough finger, which was wearing a jade ring of the same color as the one he had worn when they first met, against his jaw.
You still use the fingertips, which will make you feel numb and itchy without being prickly.
He just stared at Lu Huai deeply, trying to taste a bit of tenderness that was different from the words just now, which was enough to comfort himself, from the soft almond eyes that he had forcibly summoned.
But he only interpreted the calmness and helplessness hidden in his little wife.
Even... boredom and dislike.
A dull pain suddenly spread to his heart, and then gradually turned into a pricking sensation, making him feel uncomfortable.
A huge impulse swept through his body. He tried his best to suppress it, then just looked at the other person's painful expression, put down his hand that was slightly exerting force, and then touched the lips stained with crushed flower juice.
But in fact, both of them knew that even though they were being dominated by others, Lu Huai was still the actual controller of the situation.
Therefore, Lu Huai did not fall into this disadvantage.
Instead, she pulled the other person's hand away, frowning, but continued effortlessly despite being controlled:
"A man? How can he be a wife?"
"I just thought you were joking. I'm not worthy of you. I hope you can let me go and let yourself go."
Meng Jingtang didn't take this step, but instead defended himself and explained his attitude: "I never joke with people."
"Every word you say counts."
"What does it count for? Did you get the right response when you promised to let me do what I want?"
"As long as you are willing to do what you want to do, as you did before, I can help you within my ability."
Lu Huai didn't want to argue with him and smiled coldly:
"I'm afraid you've been overworked lately and need some rest. Otherwise, the people above you will start to act recklessly, which will be a loss for us below you."
Meng Jingtang held him in his arms.
Lu Huai, whose supernatural powers were suppressed by the suppression bracelet, appeared to be very well-behaved and cooperative - if you ignore the fire contained in his beautiful eyes.
He said in a gentle voice, words that Lu Huai wanted to cover his ears and not listen to if possible: "So what if you are a man? When I said this to you, I had already stopped considering this issue.
"Who has the energy to gossip about others in this world? If there really is someone like that, I will deal with it. I can't possibly care about these things, you know."
"As for whether you need to rest, you can feel it yourself."
It must be said that every word he said was responded to, but Lu Huai's irritability was getting worse and worse.
He was afraid that something more dangerous would happen next, so he quickly changed the subject:
"I'm afraid I don't have the time. I need to go on a mission starting tomorrow, and detaining a regular patrol member like this isn't in the best interest of the base."
"Second-in-command."
He deliberately brought up this matter. Although the other party always remained calm, Lu Huai knew how to say it in order to poke the other party's heart.
Meng Jingtang is an ambitious man. The Xiao family is always a thorn in his heart, but he can't pull it out and has to welcome them with a smile.
Moreover, no matter his background or accumulation, everything is much more upright than the Meng family, which walks between black and white.
This "army of justice" without any haze made him and his foundation more and more depressed, like a stinky rat in a gutter, which could not be stepped on no matter how hard it tried to climb up.
He expressed his admiration for her on the surface, but it was hard to tell what he was thinking in his heart.
Meng Jingtang rubbed the waist of the person in his arms, feeling the trembling ripples:
"Why do you care so much about this?"
He was mean and liked to see Lu Huai being bullied by him, so his mood became more exaggerated and his words also became more exaggerated.
"We are obviously closer, aren't we?"
"Ahuai said she was my fiancée? You promised her yourself, why do you have such a bad memory?"
The doting tone made it seem as if he was a heartless scumbag.
Lu Huai was furious and retorted, "Why would I agree to this? Don't you know the answer?"
Meng Jingtang narrowed his eyes and asked him, "What do you know?"
0359 just listened to the host's handsome output silently, while waving his claws and fangs in the sea of consciousness.
Lu Huaizhu dared to answer anyone who dared to ask: "Your special ability is really invincible. If you use it, I will not be able to resist it."
"But don't you think that the feelings gained in this way are fake? They haven't been verified by me. This is not called mutual love, it's called cheating, it's called stealing..."
"I don't like it."
The attitude was so firm that Meng Jingtang suddenly felt like laughing.
The other party spoke so clearly that the depression in his heart was relieved a little.
But he is not someone who can bow his head easily.
Liking someone is one thing, wanting to get it is also a fact.
But he really had to give up everything and let Lu Huai control him, and give up his plans for love.
That is really too stupid.
Meng Jingtang smiled.
"I suddenly envy Jun Mo a little. How can someone as heartless as you allow him to enter your heart?"
"Or did you once open a window? But now it's been hurt by him and blocked."
"But I guess you don't want me to help you take revenge on him."
When Lu Huai heard that the other party involved Jun Mo, his original calmness, which only felt that this matter was related to himself, seemed to be difficult to maintain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Jingtang sensed the fluctuation of the other party's mental barrier and took advantage of it.
In any case, he wanted to finish what he hadn't done last time.
Meng Jingtang rarely spoke in such a sticky, honey-like tone. He was also shocked when he heard it, but since the person he was talking to was Lu Huai, it didn't seem to be a problem.
"I can make you comfortable."
"I can give you the best of everything."
His tone was full of bewitchment, and up close even his eyelashes were snow-white, almost transparent.
His facial features were not sharp but delicate, with a distinct broken line from his brow to the bridge of his nose, giving him distinct features like the beautiful young men in Greek oil paintings.
Lu Huai couldn't help but think foolishly in a trance: This is just like the misty and boundless feeling of snowflakes falling on a person's body.
It is clear that the person in front of him is more like a supernatural being who is the incarnation of ice and snow.
He took his hand and kissed it.
The touch was light, but not moist. Perhaps because he hadn't had a good drink of water for a long time, his lips were a little dry.
Meng Jingtang also discovered this himself.
Then, using this excuse, he went straight to the spring he had missed for a long time - the soft and elastic red lips that always uttered unpleasant words to him.
He clearly hadn't eaten today's meal, but he suddenly seemed to have strength.
He pressed the person into his arms, leaned over and kissed him.
Meng Jingtang's hand slid down his back, and the tingling sensation caused by the slow motion made Lu Huai's breathing quicken...
He was causing trouble, and even Lu Huai couldn't remember clearly what happened afterwards.
It was not until a familiar voice barely awakened his spirits that Lu Huai came to his senses from the muddy and sticky situation.
It turned out that Uncle Chen had let someone into the outer hall, a rare sound. The sound was like the collision of metal and stone, very recognizable.
Mo Chengze asked politely through the door: "Uncle, are you in there?"
Meng Jingtang was annoyed that he ruined the good atmosphere.
No one comes to visit you for no reason. This guy, having just arrived at the base, took the initiative to meet him out of courtesy.
They only come here because they have an errand to do or other purposes.
Sure enough, this time was no exception.
"I'm here, what's wrong?"
"Just say what you want to say."
Meng Jingtang knew Mo Chengze's character, and as expected, the other party was too lazy to hide it from him.
You don't have to go around in circles all over the place.
He got straight to the point: "Is Lu Huai here with you? I looked around but couldn't find him, so I wanted to have a drink with an old friend."
Old friend?
This name is intriguing.
But Meng Jingtang was too lazy to think about it, because he was probably not the only one who was impatient. He was probably afraid that the guy named Jian and Jiang were also waiting anxiously.
But he was only halfway to accomplish his great task.
No one is allowed to disturb him and his fiancée.
"No." He lied concisely.
Mo Chengze, however, was not tactful and said, "I don't believe it," with a stubborn and stubborn look.
Meng Jingtang held his forehead and replied:
"Isn't he in your team now? Why, when you can't find him, do you come to me, your former employer?"
"If you always come to me for everything, how many tasks do I have to complete in a day? Chengze, it seems my reputation in your eyes is really in jeopardy."
"Xiao Wen is your man, and he's on duty today. We checked the surveillance footage, only to find it just happened to be broken. Isn't that a coincidence?"
"Hasn't the electromagnetic wave been frequently interfered with by abnormal signals recently? Why, aren't the influence of zombie mutants more worthy of suspicion than mine?"
In the inner room, Meng Jingtang was arguing slowly and thoughtfully, stroking Lu Huai's black hair lovingly, and even quite ingeniously put a strand of his own hair together with the other's, showing the most emotional expression.
Just like a pair of mandarin ducks embracing each other, they are not satisfied with rubbing their ears together, they must stay together forever.
The people at the door couldn't keep their cool.
Ignoring Mo Chengze's attempt to stop him, he kicked the door open.
He ignored the intruder's paralyzed body and rushed in recklessly, crashing into the railing like a car that had lost its composure.
Fortunately, his physical condition was strong enough that the "railing" finally collapsed before his body could no longer bear the weight.
So, the reckless visitor was surprised to see the scenery inside.
In the abstinent white, two figures close to each other were vaguely revealed.
It seemed that he was a little surprised by the arrival of so many uninvited guests, and for the first time, the smile on Meng Jingtang's face faded a little.
"You guys are really straightforward. With such a big event, you didn't even knock on the door and just came in so grandly?"
"Oops, sorry, uncle."
"The brothers of the Psychic Team were truly overly concerned about their companions. We apologize for any impoliteness we may have caused. Please forgive us."
Looking at the other person's expression, Mo Chengze knew that this matter would not be easily revealed in the future.
But he was also glad that he was pushed in early by these little brats.
Otherwise, his eyes fell on one place.
Lu Huai seemed tired, his eyes almost closed, and he leaned sideways on the sofa.
She looks particularly soft and easy to bully, like a beautiful doll, very well behaved.
But before entering, Meng Jingtang did something to Lu Huai. His white long-sleeved coat was draped over Lu Huai's knees.
Only Meng Jingtang knows what might be hidden underneath.
Maybe he was afraid of the cold, so I gave him something to replace the quilt.
It seems like there is no problem.
But the other two that came to mind at this moment were not a big deal, but there was a dark ink surging in Mo Chengze's eyes that was difficult to fade away.
He understood Meng Jingtang's character better than any of them.
He also knew that his good uncle had a habit that could not be exposed in front of others or made public.
At least, Mo Chengze didn't think that such a luxurious place like an ancient castle would lack a thin quilt, so much so that their noble master would rather bare his arms and let the silk coat soaked with his own scent fall on the other person.
If you are in an emergency, your understanding will be much more normal.
But he was so shameless and had no bottom line, what did he do to the beauty who was forced to come?
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The author has something to say: Very good, I will get the sixth one sooner or later!
Guess what Meng Gou did to Huai Huai.
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