Su Heting started to make noodles. He was looking forward to the newly bought cup noodles, biting his chopsticks and freeing up his hands, he wanted to play another game in this short five minutes. But the guide rang, he endured for a moment, smashed the bright screen with his fist, and asked vaguely, "Why?"
"The lunatic is still attacking my system," Yan Junxun sat in the air conditioner, "let him calm down."
"Am I his father?" Su Heting took down his chopsticks, "If he listens to me like this, I'll let him go to the inspectorate to do a tap dance."
"You can be his father," Shi Shanyan leaned forward and turned off the air conditioner in the car, "Hurry up and order him, we all want world peace."
"No, no, I'm still young." Su Heting unilaterally deleted the memory of bragging about himself. He pressed his chopsticks to the surface of the cup and said, "You have always been under surveillance, so what if you add another person? Anyway, you are all being watched."
"If he enters my system again," Yan Junxun leaned closer to the guide, and his words were clear, "I will remove the defense wall of the Black Panther data, and ask him to browse the complex structure of the Black Panther."
"You understand," Su Heting poked the corner of the cup cover with his finger, "None of my business."
"When you were an undercover agent in the Southern Front Alliance, you deceived Fu Chenghui of how much money you used to 'repair equipment'," Yan Junxun looked serious, but his tone was very relaxed, "Have you kept your accounts?"
"Just say one more word," Su Heting looked at Guangping, "I'll let the lunatic find you tonight."
"Try," Yan Junxun turned his head and said to the guide, "Let's see which of us will die faster."
Su Heting fell silent, the cup noodles had been soaked for too long. He doesn't like to work for nothing, it is better to say that his principle is to work for a fee. He belongs to the type of passing long live in the black panther, and he is not so concerned about the ranking, as long as the number is always hanging in his comfort zone. He was used to his own rhythm, and Fu Chenghui couldn't push him. Only he himself knows how much he is capable of.
"No matter how I look at this business, I am at a loss. Stop pretending, you just want to take the opportunity to let me fill the system loophole for you, and kick the lunatic out of your private space by the way, so that you can leave a place to play games," Su Heting lifted the lid of the cup noodles, "Then continue to let me work for you. Okay, yes, I promise, but I will keep the bookkeeper Yan Junxun." He took a few mouthfuls of noodles and said casually, "You are the best Just don't go back to the light track area, or I'll show you how high my interest is."
"Okay," Yan Junxun said, "I hope he doesn't even show up where I'm staying."
hope. Su Heting drank all the soup from the cup noodles. Do you fucking think of me as a wishing well
"7-001 is under review," Shi Shanyan was very interested in this old-fashioned in-car air conditioner, he flicked his finger on it twice, not noticing that his shoulders had crossed the line, and he was about to meet Yan Junxun. "The communication can be replaced by my number."
"Number 01AE86," Su Heting threw his chopsticks into the trash can and started typing, "Who would have thought of getting this number, Fu Yun actually agreed, the deity of the car in the prison."
Except for the number 01 of Shi Shanyan, which was forced by Guangtong's imprisonment, the rest were modified by him.
"He likes it very much," Shi Shanyan misinterpreted Fu Yun's anger at that time, "I admire and envy it."
"What about the password?" Su Heting stopped, "what's your password?"
Shi Shanyan reported a long string of letters, and looked at Yan Junxun inadvertently, as if asking Yan Junxun for the correctness of the password.
"You real pervert." Su Heting leaned back in disgust and knocked down the password with one finger.
Yan Junxun can always look at Shi Shanyan, and he even suspects that Shi Shanyan is staring at him all the time. The sun outside the car is very strong, and the temperature of the body that has just dropped has risen again, creating a slimy illusion. Yan Jun wanted to take a bath and filled his broken bathtub with cold water. He couldn't stop the galloping thoughts in time, they drowned the entire carriage, stuffing all the details back into Yan Junxun's head. Including the time delay.
Yan Jun was very thirsty, and the remaining half bottle of water was placed by his hand, but he couldn't touch it. He couldn't restrain his thoughts, just like he couldn't control the sound of Shi Shanyan's swallowing water in his head.
what to do.
Yan Junxun missed his sight and stopped looking at Shi Shanyan. He lowered the window and needed fresh air to distract himself.
"The normal needs of human beings, don't say you have no hobbies." The seat belt is like a restraint lock, which limits Shi Shanyan's movements to a certain extent, otherwise he can get closer, "When you hide in the bed and solve it yourself I'll adjust my approach."
Shi Shanyan has a clear understanding of his own desires. He is a person who will follow his own preferences 100%. This is different from Yan Junxun. The little genius never even thought about "sexual fetishes". What Yan Junxun said about sex is Textbook reproduction needs.
"The madman can't find this number," Su Heting browsed Shi Shanyan's number. "The authority is too high, and the berthing area inspectorate can't check it. You can use this number to talk, I guarantee that no one can monitor, even if the madman and Fu Chenghui The same level is useless. The welfare of the dog is really good," Su Heting saw the numbered task page, "You can see the content of everyone's tasks."
The special outfit review will only regularly announce the outline of the completed tasks. Many tasks that exceed the level will not appear on the Black Panther homepage, but on the number of Shi Shanyan, he can not only see the content of everyone's tasks, You can also see the real information of "Power Dog".
"What the fuck..." Su Heting hesitated for a while, then made a bold guess, "...Are you killing the disobedient force dog for Fu Chenghui?"
"Don't always use 'dog' to describe everyone." Shi Shanyan withdrew his hand, his black eyes bottomless. He didn't answer Su Heting's question, but continued to look at Yan Junxun and said, "Would you like to use my number? I mean at home. For convenience, you can open your indoor permission to me, so that Safety."
Don't listen to his bullshit. Su Heting thought to himself, he will just drive straight in and make a mess of your house. Hurry up and reject him Yan Junxun, don't be fooled by this pervert! Su Heting felt horrified as long as he thought that Shi Shanyan could see the information about Ligou when he was in the Black Panther. But he was doomed to disappointment. Yan Junxun's number can't be used, and the channel given by Jiang Lian may be monitored by a lunatic at any time. Yan Junxun needs this number, and Shi Shanyan knows this all too well.
"Okay," Su Heting comforted himself, it wasn't him who was invaded anyway, "Let me see next, what information do you want to get?"
"When did the madman first appear in the berthing area?" Yan Junxun felt that his T-shirt was filled with the smell of Shi Shanyan. As soon as he put his hand into his trouser pocket, a cigarette was handed beside him.
Yan Junxun wanted to refuse, he wanted to quit smoking. He thought so in his mind, but his fingers involuntarily scraped the side of his lower leg in his pocket.
"It's a bit tricky, the ghost knows when he came, I may not be able to find it..." Su Heting spoke while typing on the keyboard.
Shi Shanyan's fingers holding the cigarette suddenly lowered, and he tilted his head to look at Yan Junxun, as if trapping Yan Junxun in the narrow driver's seat. There was Su Heting's speech in his ear, and Yan Junxun saw him making a mouth shape: don't you smoke
Yan Junxun slowly rubbed the side of his leg with his fingertips, feeling a little itchy through his jeans. He quickly answered Shi Shanyan: No smoking.
Shi Shanyan bit the cigarette into his mouth and said something that Yan Junxun didn't understand.
"… Can you provoke him? That way he'll jump out again, there's so little information now. I can help you lower the system defense, and you greet his ancestors..."
Shi Shanyan knew that Yan Junxun didn't understand it, so he approached again with understanding, almost sticking to Yan Junxun's ear: "Borrow a fire."
This breath of heat lingered around Yan Junxun's auricle, and Yu Wen went all the way down the base of his ear, causing his subtle itching to set off a stormy wave in his body. Yan Junxun thought of too many things in an instant. He was educated in sex, but he was not interested. What to expect from the human reproduction movement? Orgasms can make people out of control, and Yan Junxun's thoughts are out of control every day, and he hates being out of control.
leave me alone.
An alarm was ringing in Yan Junxun's head, and he wanted to return to a safe position. Small blackboard, Artemis, Huo Qingjun, anything is fine, take his attention away! Yan Jun thought about the sound of rain, which was the shielding sound that made him unhappy, but he could only think of the sound of water when Shi Shanyan swallowed.
Hold!
"You should go to the inspectorate and talk to Jiang Lian. I think they will have useful information, but it is difficult to catch the lunatic. His information is very fragmented," Su Heting said and knocked on the guide. , "Give me some reaction, brother, are you listening?"
"I see." Yan Junxun pulled out his hand and held the steering wheel. He didn't look at Shi Shanyan and said, "Let's go now."
Shi Shanyan tasted tobacco on the tip of his tongue, he only tasted a little, but it was enough. He is well versed in the way of hunting, don't always push it so hard, it is also very important to progress step by step.
Today is a great opportunity, in every sense.
Shi Shanyan knew part of Yan Junxun's information very well. The special suit review was right, Yan Junxun was unable to adapt to dangerous tasks, and his body was extremely sensitive to temperature. This kind of weather makes him sweat, and it's not enough to stay in the car and turn on the air conditioner.
God is fair, he gave the genius a brain beyond ordinary people, but it also kept him in a working state all the time. He rarely rests and sleep is a problem. Who can stand the thought of constantly building scenes in their head? The body will get tired in the process.
Shi Shanyan was a sniper, and he knew what would happen if he concentrated too much for a long time. No expression of Yan Junxun could escape his eyes, and he even knew some signals better than Yan Junxun himself.
The pressure needs to be vented.
It's a pity that Yan Junxun won't vent, he won't look at himself at all. He knows some ways to vent, but he can't do it because he can't guarantee that he will finally get his senses back.
The little genius may have never even done masturbation.
The author has something to say: AE86 is the license of Fujiwara Takumi in the initial D, and Shishan Yan is the old second yuan.