Chapter 7 You Are My Medicine (4)

The houses where the Special Operations Division of City C is stationed have excellent sound insulation, and can resist radio and electromagnetic interference. No one can eavesdrop or peep at all.

After throwing the display out, only Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi were left in the room.

In view of Gu Nianzhi's total loss of consciousness at this time, he is no longer alone, only Huo Shaoheng is still awake and normal.

Still in his military uniform, he stretched out his long legs in military boots, and sat on the white hardwood sofa, staring in the direction of the bed.

It was deep at night, and there were no lights in the room. The curtains were drawn by him, and the thick gold velvet soundproof blackout curtains hung from the roof to the ground, not moving at all.

Opposite is his big bed, covered with neat and refreshing ivory white 1800-thread Egyptian cotton sheets, which Gu Nianzhi chose for him.

He actually doesn't care about these things. He usually goes out on missions, snow, mud, polar regions, and alpine desert swamps. He has slept.

But when he got home, he relied on Gu Nianzhi.

Fortunately, although she is young, her taste is not bad. Every time she chooses something, it is very suitable for Huo Shaoheng.

For example, this ivory white striped bed sheet is not only very comfortable, but also extremely in line with his cleanliness hobby.

The pillow on the bed is an Egyptian cotton memory pillow of the same color and homogeneity, which is said to be good for the cervical spine, and it was also specially chosen by Gu Nianzhi for him.

The only thing that came out was a fresh and tender female body——Gu Nianzhi.

Huo Shaoheng couldn't help but lit another cigarette and stared at her for a long time.

He didn't smoke, but habitually lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers until the fireworks went out automatically, then he lowered his head and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

There was some smoke smell in the room. Huo Shaoheng pressed the indoor remote control, turned on the ventilator, and changed the air in the room. The smoke smell disappeared soon.

He slowly took out the cigarette case in his pocket, threw it on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

I don't know when I took out the zippo lighter, which Gu Nianzhi bought for him.

Huo Shaoheng raised his lighter, lit the fire with a blank face, then extinguished it, lit the fire again, extinguished again, lit the fire again, and extinguished it again.

He fiddled with the lighter again and again.

In the darkening room, only the lighter between his fingers lit up from time to time, illuminating his statue-like profile, which was so beautiful that it was despairing, and it was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate.

It was very quiet inside and outside the house, only Gu Nianzhi's continuous moaning sounded from time to time.

After an unknown time, his phone screen suddenly lit up in the dark.

Huo Shaoheng glanced.

It was a text message from the display: [Remember to observe her heartbeat at all times, if the heartbeat is too fast, notify me immediately, and I will help you find someone...]

Huo Shaoheng frowned, smashed his phone suddenly, threw away the lighter in his hand, stood up, watched her for a long time, finally walked over to the bed and sat on the head of the bed.

He patted her face and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sad? Need relief?"

His eyes were dark and dark, and no one could detect his true mind.

Gu Nianzhi's consciousness was already blurred, and the whole person was paralyzed on the bed.

He smelled a strong male hormone in his nose, and Gu Nianzhi immediately greeted him...

Huo Shaoheng's night vision has always been very good.

Although the room was dark, his eyes had adapted to the darkness.

The air was filled with a subtle sweet fragrance, Gu Nianzhi's face was flushed with a strange blush, and the eyes without focus were misty, which made him even more tempting.

Huo Shaoheng looked away, grabbed the long Hermes scarf left on the bedside table, put it on her face, held up her head, tied a knot behind her head, and covered her eyes.

A dark blue Hermes scarf covered her watery eyes.

Gu Nianzhi can't actually see anything.

Her consciousness completely collapsed, like being locked in a dark room, with no way out, she could only hold on.

This state, in the depths of her consciousness, does not seem to be unfamiliar...

After covering her eyes, Huo Shaoheng touched Gu Nianzhi's cheek, his tentacles were full of softness, and at the same time he felt sweaty and wet hands.

It seemed that there was no more hesitation.

Huo Shaoheng took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, untied the belt buckle around his waist with both hands, threw the belt on the ground, and then started to unbutton the military uniform, starting from the bottom one, his slender and powerful fingers went all the way to him. He went up, untied one by one, and finally stopped for a while at the neck, and then slowly untied the military uniform's moral buckle under the neck.

He took off his military uniform and threw it on the sofa beside the bed, then tossed off his knee-high military boots, and walked to the bathroom wearing only gray-black boxer briefs.

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and a strong and graceful male figure was reflected on the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

...

After taking a shower, Huo Shaoheng came out with a brown cotton towel around his waist and naked chest.

Turn on the corner lamp in the bedroom, and the tall body is like an ancient Greek god's mansion, projected on the off-white wallpaper.

The complexion is slightly brown, the shoulders are broad and the back is broad, and the clear mermaid line goes straight down around the eight-pack abs, and goes deep into the bath towel around the waist.

The waistline is strong and narrow, the hips are upturned, and the legs further down are stronger and straighter, containing huge explosive power.

Standing on the edge of the bed, bowing his head, a drop of water dripped from his hair slowly, rolling down his Adam's apple onto his muscular chest.

And Gu Nianzhi was struggling desperately on the bed, his clothes had long been kneaded into a ball of pickles, and the exposed skin was already pink.

Huo Shaoheng looked at her expressionlessly, pulled out his bath towel with one hand and threw it on the sofa.

Under the bath towel, wearing a pair of black-gray boxer briefs, he sat on the edge of the bed like this.

Gu Nianzhi felt that someone was coming, it was the breath she longed for, and she hurriedly rushed over.

Huo Shaoheng held her shoulders with both hands and hugged her in his arms, seeing her plump and plump water chestnut lips getting closer and closer, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Perhaps it was the breath of male hormones that eased Gu Nianzhi's thirst. She couldn't wait to kiss back, the tip of her tongue wrapped around the tip of her tongue.

She couldn't help but get closer.

Huo Shaoheng frowned, realizing that he actually had a reaction.

Is the anti-color | lure training completely ineffective all these years?

In the past training, even if he took the potion, he was still able to remain indifferent to the most enchanting "Swallows".

He has never had a "real battle" with "real guns and live ammunition" for so many years, partly because his willpower and restraint are too strong, and no one has been able to arouse his truly insatiable desire.

He has always regarded himself as the perfect war machine.

So this time, Huo Shaoheng was very puzzled and dissatisfied with his body.

He took a deep breath and lay down on the bed, frowning, and the elastic mattress sank heavily.

When I turned off the corner lamp on the wall, the bedroom was immediately pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Gu Nianzhi was now completely dominated by his sense intuition.

She hummed and rubbed anxiously towards Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng touched Gu Nianzhi's head, turned over, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, just to understand your love potion..."

Gu Nianzhi, who is tumbling in hunger and thirst, is like drinking fine wine, and is drunk.

The touching masculinity filled her nose and mind, she couldn't think, couldn't distinguish, she just wanted to touch and hug the body that was close at hand to relieve her desire.

But his hands and feet were tied so tightly that he couldn't break free.

...

Huo Shaoheng's facial features are splendid, and he has a kind of sharp beauty. When he is silent, he is especially deadly to women.

In the dim bedroom, facing Gu Nianzhi who was unconscious, his sternness unexpectedly eased, and his slender and powerful clean fingers stroked her side face.

Gu Nianzhi turned his head to the side, buried his cheeks in his palm, and breathed his breath greedily.

There was a burning flame in her chest that was boiling and burning, she wanted to get closer, get closer, get closer...