Walking Through Fire for You

Chapter 42

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The little girl hurriedly opened the car door and pushed him in.

Like an anxious little lion, with disheveled hair, one hand was on his chest, and the other was going to close the door.

In the narrow carriage, in the darkness, with the pale moonlight outside the window, the two of them were vaguely caged. Lin Luxiao leaned up slightly, with his hands propped on the seat, the girl was kneeling, the light behind her, against her delicate White neck, the thin shoulder straps of the dress slipped off, barely hanging on the upper arm.

Nan Chu stared at him, his gaze was so deep that it seemed to suck him in, it was bold and naked.

Lin Luxiao couldn't help laughing, pinched her face, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Ask knowingly.

Nan Chu leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "Guess."

After finishing speaking, she stopped looking at him, bowed her head and kissed his neck, her soft lips pressed against his, icy and cold, like jelly with Q bombs. Lin Luxiao was so stimulated that his whole body trembled, his throat tightened, as if he was holding his breath, and in the next second, Nan Chu was already trying to untie his belt, don't look at how smoothly she undid it, when she pulled it out, it was still Some jerky.

Lin Luxiao was still in the half-upright posture just now.

Nan Chu pulled down the jacket of his jacket, revealing the army green shirt inside. His eyes froze for a while and deepened. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Both of them yearned for each other in their hearts. , quiet and silent, from time to time a few very light kisses and sips can be heard.

She unbuttoned the shirt to the second button, Lin Luxiao withdrew his hand behind his back, held her down, and said dumbfoundedly: "Don't make trouble."

Nan Chu ignored him, and went to pull his pants: "What are you pretending to be?"

Lin Luxiao pushed her back on the seat, his back was throbbing with pain, he sat back, frowned and said, "Don't make trouble, be good, sit down, let me take a breath."

Nan Chu insisted on refusing to let go, seeing him hiding all the time, he wondered suspiciously: "Aren't you really good at it?"

"Fart!" Lin Luxiao scolded with a smile, "I'm just not used to being in Lao Shen's car."

Nan Chu cast a sideways glance at him and ridiculed him: "Well, five minutes, you're really good."

i fucking-

Lin Luxiao turned his head and glanced to see if it was his daughter-in-law. Forget it, don't care about it, she will cry if she regains her glory in the future.

The straps are still hanging.

Lin Luxiao straightened her up, glanced up and down, and said with a little disgust: "You have to wear so little? Showing off your good figure?"

Nan Chu gave him a disinterested look, "Do you expect me to wrap up like an old woman?"

The male chauvinism in Lin Luxiao's bones came out again, "What's wrong with the old lady, the old lady at the door of my house used to be well dressed, and the colorful big jacket looked so festive. And I see others I didn't dress like you either."

Nan Chu was keen, raised his spirits, and asked sharply, "Who is the other person?"

Lin Luxiao coughed dryly, "I forgot my name, he's a singer, what about Xu Zhi?"

"Xu Zhiyi?"

"Oh yes."

Nan Chu looked at him indifferently, "The little girl is pretty."

Lin Luxiao even forgot what she looked like. Seeing the little girl like this, she understood a little, rubbed her head randomly, and smiled lowly: "What are you thinking! Don't think about it."

Jiang Ge searched around but didn't see Nan Chu, so anxious to scold his mother, he turned around and saw Shen Mu coming towards him, and he said hello.

"You're here, find a place to sit by yourself, I'm in a hurry."

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Shen Mu held him with the other, "Don't be too busy."

Jiang Ge stopped and looked at him: "What's the matter? I'm really busy now."

"Looking for Nan Chu? Don't look for it."

Jiang Ge was anxious to put ants on the hot pot. Hearing this, he stopped and looked at him in a daze.

second floor.

Jiang Ge sat on the sofa, and Shen Mu dragged a chair to sit opposite him, looking at him with folded arms.

Jiang Ge was frustrated and flustered again for no reason, but he said forcefully: "Speak if you have something to say! Fart if you have something to say!"

The drama of two men competing for one woman is generally like this after watching too much.

Lin Luxiao also thought about it a long time ago, it is not that simple to ask Jiang Ge to give up, and tonight can be regarded as letting Shen Mu swear an oath of sovereignty to him, if you really want to grab it, then let him come, and let him touch Nan Chu. Count him as loser.

After hearing this, Shen Mu couldn't help spitting at him, "Your words are too flattering."

But I'm used to it, this is Lin Luxiao, it's always been like this, never uplifting others' ambitions and destroying his prestige, confident but not complacent.

After all, they are brothers for ten years, Shen Mu defended Jiang Ge: "Jiang Ge is not bad, but sometimes he has no brains, so don't hurt him like this."

Lin Luxiao said with a smile: "Where did you know that I hurt him? This is my trust in my wife."

Shen Mu poohed him: "Shameless, did you agree to be your wife?"

"Sooner or later."

The firm tone makes people want to slap him with a brick!

Shen Mu repeated: "Slaughter the dog! You are the butcher of the dog!"

Here, Shen Mu naturally expressed a little euphemistically, after all, he grew up with Jiang Ge.

The second young master Jiang stepped on a thunderbolt inexplicably, was blown out, and lay on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, unbelievable, and confirmed it over and over again.

"Nan Chu's boyfriend?"

Shen Mu nodded calmly.

"Lin Luxiao?"

Shen Mu continued to nod.

"Is it just your hair?"

Shen Mu still nodded.

"Fire Brigade Special Service Team One, Squadron Leader?"

Shen Mu nodded again.

"Wait a minute-"

Shen Mu: "What's wrong?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Ge fell back, "I'll take care of it."

After thinking for a long time, he seemed to accept the fact, jumped up from the sofa, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and said to Shen Mu: "You know that the fire brigade filmed a show with you, you know what? ?”

Shen Mu seemed to have heard Lin Luxiao say, "Only fire education?"

Jiang Ge nodded, "Don't tell me, they got on because of that show?"

"How do I know that?"

Jiang Ge also had an idea in his heart, probably because the show was good, otherwise how could the two identities, a firefighter and a star, suddenly get together? !

At this moment, he was completely regretful!

As if thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head, glanced coldly at the two assistants who were standing upright, waved his hands, and said calmly, "Come on, you two come here."

The two assistants looked at each other, trembling rarely.

Before the person had reached, Jiang Ge had already kicked over the trash can in front of him, and then kicked the coffee table hard, making a loud bang, bang bang: "You two came up with such a bad idea! Let her participate in this crap show! Lao Tzu Now I have been cut off! You should apologise with death!!!”

The two assistants, who have always been known for their calmness, looked at the mad young master in front of them, feeling pity in their hearts, they were really pitiful——

Don't talk nonsense after being cut off, and even made a wedding dress for someone with his own hands, Yuelao, Yuelao.

Shen Mu patted him on the shoulder to express his condolences, and dropped a sentence: "Ge Zi, I would like to advise you, why don't you believe in Buddhism with me, and don't care about men and women."

Jiang Ge waved away, "If you want to meet such a woman, let me see if you can still say this."

Shen Mu went downstairs to look for something to eat.

Jiang Ge didn't show up until the end of the birthday party. He was bored in his own room without turning on the light. It was completely dark. He was lying on the sofa with his hands on his forehead, and even the curtains were closed tightly.

The music in the room was loud and deafening.

Repeatedly, there is only one song, one Cantonese song, and this is the only CD in his car.

"The bed is my bed, but you are so sweaty, you can make huge waves in my world..."

The first two sentences made people blush.

"If the love is too crazy, it makes you panic, and then I will bear this crime, and I will feel uneasy even sitting and standing. If the desire is exposed..."

At the end of the hearing, the old man came directly from the next room on crutches, and knocked on the door with a "bang bang", "Shame, no shame! What a mess!"

Jiang Ge was annoyed by hearing it, so he pulled a pillow and buried his head in it like an ostrich.

He thought angrily, it was retribution, it must be retribution!

In the past, he waved at girls and dismissed them as if they were poor. When he was young and frivolous, he did a lot of stupid things, but now, he really fell in love with a girl, but was cut off halfway.

Coupled with the fact that he usually lives too carelessly and disdains girls, now he is really broken in love, and no one believes that he is sad.

So, when people gain power, don't be too arrogant.

The days to come are still so long, it is impossible to guarantee that the ship will capsize in which gutter.

He's really sad—

In the car, while talking, Nan Chu threw himself into Lin Luxiao's arms and kissed him again.

Lin Luxiao just leaned on the back of the chair and let her kiss her. From time to time, he lowered his head and pecked at the base of her ears, neck, and collarbone.

Nan Chu covered it with his own hands, but was held down by Lin Luxiao.

Nan Chu leaned down and coaxed him: "I'll come, don't move."

Nan Chu was a bit of a rebellious person. The more he refused to do it, the more he wanted to do it, and he couldn't stop doing it. Lin Luxiao's abnormal reaction made her a little upset. The force on the phone increased, and her voice was cold and unhappy: "I'll help you."

Lin Luxiao leaned on the seat, his dark eyes already carried unknown emotions, did he not refuse, and let go lazily.

In the dark space, there was a rustle of zippers.

Nan Chu's dark eyes stared at him, and his subordinates moved.

The carriage is quiet, only each other is left, the heartbeat is tense, and even the moonlight is slightly ambiguous.

Lin Luxiao's whole body tightened, and he felt a sudden sense of ecstasy, as if he had been electrocuted.

He stared at Nan Chu, the girl was lying on her stomach, with a thin stubble on her tender white back, and her skin was even fairer under the red skirt, which seemed to be shining, and it was reflected in porcelain white, delicate and delicate.

Lin Luxiao followed the stubble, along her spine line to the waist, and the man's rough thumb stroked back and forth on her charming back, the touch was from both sides.

Nan Chu felt the caress on her back, she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were soft and watery, as if encouraging, she suddenly tightened her strength, looked up at him, her eyebrows and eyes were all charming.

Lin Luxiao stared at her, and found that this girl was very good at tricks, she hooked her hands and raised her eyes, all of which were all seductive. He closed his eyes, but his mind was full of that seductive look.

He really had never seen a more seductive woman than her.

Suddenly I understood a little bit, the meaning of dying under the peony flower, being a ghost is also romantic——

Lin Luxiao is a person with high endurance, and he rarely makes a sound when he is at his peak. As a result, tonight, when the pleasure was about to come, he couldn't hold it back and let out a low snort.

that voice.

It's the lowness and dullness that he doesn't have in his usual life.

Nan Chu knew it a long time ago.

On the day of the reunion, in the corridor of the hospital, listening to him talking to Xia Wan, the extremely cold voice must be very pleasant to call the bed.

After the matter is over, wait for the two to pack up.

Nan Chu picked up the assault jacket scattered in the seam of the seat. At first glance, there was a dark red thing on the back. She thought it was stained with something, so she reached out and wiped it with her fingers. Smell.

—It's blood.