Lin Xiaohu wanted to use his lover's warmest embrace, the softest words, and the most fragrant body fragrance to dispel the depression in his chest, but he couldn't do it anyway, although his eyes were glued to the TV, what appeared in front of him was the murderous fight scene just now: Team Sun and the two were shot and fell to the ground while laughing, the gangster shot a public security policeman in the face with a gun, Duan Xiaoqian suddenly pounced on the gangster as if she had taken the wrong medicine, and she almost died in hand-to-hand combat with the gangster, and she successfully hit the gangster...... The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, the more powerless I became, the more powerless I became, the more I couldn't control my body, my face turned a little pale, and it seemed that there were those people who died tragically. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guo Maomao intuitively felt that Lin Xiaohu was a little wrong tonight, as if he couldn't give up, although he was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and occasionally talking to himself, but he felt that he didn't come with his brain, and he didn't know what happened to him, asked him, and he said that it was okay, this is really strange, frowned and thought for a while, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lin Xiaohu smiled bitterly and patted her little hand, and said, "No, I'll take a shower and talk about it when I come back." ”

…… In the bathroom, he closed his eyes to welcome the hot water sprayed by the shower, but his mind was thinking about a few hypothetical questions: "If he was shot and killed by him in the process of fighting with the gangsters, would Duan Xiaoqian not survive?" If he hadn't thrown away the pistol after kicking him away, would he have been shot when he pounced on him again? If you didn't expect him to touch the knife when you caught him, then did you already stab him to death? If he hadn't shot him, would he have been able to escape again? What if ......"

Although I know in my heart that there are no ifs and ifs in this world, my mind is like a demon, and I am not controlled by my consciousness at all. He guessed that he was stimulated this time, and when he returned to a comfortable and peaceful life, the palpitations officially attacked, which caused him to enter a state of excitement.

When he took a shower and dried his body, he walked to the sink to brush his teeth, facing himself in the mirror, suddenly raised his right hand and made a posture of holding a gun, and then his index finger unconsciously pulled to complete the action of pulling the trigger, and thought proudly: "It's better to have a pistol, as soon as your fingers move, the other party will be completely finished, unlike hand-to-hand combat, if the opponent's ability to resist hitting is stronger, even if you are hit by your own fists and feet so many times, it will be fine." Alas, if only I could have a pistol. ”

In fact, it is not as difficult as imagined to get a pistol, but under today's legal system, it is much more difficult to legally and reasonably possess a pistol. There is a way to legally possess a pistol, that is, to work in the political and legal system, such as entering the Municipal Public Security Bureau. When you become a policeman, you naturally have the qualifications and power to carry a gun.

But he doesn't want to do that now, and if he is strong in the future, it shouldn't be that system, so he laughed twice and began to brush his teeth.

The door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open by Guo Maomao from the outside, and he smiled in surprise: "What are you smirking at alone?" Lin Xiaohu had a toothbrush in his mouth, so he couldn't speak, so he muttered indiscriminately in his mouth. Although Guo Maomao didn't understand what he said, he also smiled vigorously, and then walked in the door, stood behind him, showed him the kiss marks on his neck in the mirror, and finally complained: "Husband, you are so bad, I don't know how long I want to wear a turtleneck, I make myself feel like I don't have a neck, it's ugly to death." Lin Xiaohu was very happy.

When the two of them came out of the bathroom, it was not early, and it was time to rest. So Guo Maomao turned off the lights outside, went into the bedroom with him, and took out a set of clean underwear from the big wardrobe, including underwear and autumn clothes and pants, and said, "Try to see if it fits, I just bought it for you." ”……

Lin Xiaohu felt a kind of homely warmth when he heard this, walked over and hugged her, kissed her fiercely on her white and smooth face, and said, "Don't try it, it will definitely fit." My wife is so virtuous! Guo Maomao pushed him away and said, "Oh, try it, if it's not suitable, I have to go back and change it." Lin Xiaohu smiled: "It's definitely suitable, don't try." Guo Maomao was very helpless and sighed: "Okay, I'll let you try it, don't blame me if it's inappropriate to wear it." Lin Xiaohu smiled: "Am I that kind of person?" Saying that, he involuntarily kissed her, and his hand had already touched her **, stimulating her sensitivity through her pajama pants, and asked casually, "Is it okay down there?" Guo Maomao said vaguely: "It's much more refreshing." Why don't you give it a try? Lin Xiaohu hummed, kissed her cherry lips and hugged her to the bed, and quickly pressed her under him.

After the two were entangled for a while, Lin Xiaohu suddenly inexplicably crossed a sentence in his mind: "It's good to be alive!" Then I thought of Duan Xiaoqian, she made this great achievement tonight, all kinds of honors and bonuses and promotions must be indispensable, although she was shot because of this, but it was worth it, but, if she knew in advance that the gangster had more than four bullets in his hand, would she dare to pounce on him? I wondered very much, how could the gangsters have so many pistol bullets? Did he snatch more than one pistol?

In the face of Guo Maomao's mature and tempting body, it was difficult for him to continue to think nonsense, and he quickly retracted his mind and focused all his energy on the pleasure with her,......。

After experiencing a bloody battle, the rest of his life after the catastrophe knows the joy of gentleness!

"Okay?" Guo Maomao asked after Lin Xiaohu took off his pajama pants and broke his legs, his tone was a little nervous. ……

Lin Xiaohu asked narrowly, "Do you think it's already good?" ”

Guo Maomao said: "It's almost enough, if you work a little smaller, it's no problem at all." Lin Xiaohu snorted, and said in a shy, "I'll give you condolences first." ”

From this moment on, her screams never stopped.

Just when Lin Xiaohu was getting carried away, a mobile phone rang outside.

The two heard it at the same time, Guo Maomao was afraid that he wouldn't hear it, so he reminded him: "There is your phone." Lin Xiaohu reluctantly straightened up from between her legs and sighed: "Who is so annoying, you still call so late." Guo Maomao smiled: "I'll pick it up first, come back and continue, I won't run, I'll let you eat enough tonight." Lin Xiaohu shook his head and walked to the door, saying, "Of course you can't run, but this affects your mood too much." Guo Maomao smiled: "Then you will come back with your mobile phone and pick up ...... while you are playing."

…… Lin Xiaohu came to the living room, touched the mobile phone from the coffee table, and saw that it was a call from Duan Xiaoqian, and wondered slightly, she should either lie down in the hospital to receive nursing now, or she should have returned home to rest, judging from her injury, the former is more likely, how can she have the time and mood to call herself? He answered with doubts and said, "What do you have to say to Officer Duan?" ”

As soon as Duan Xiaoqian came up, she was chattering: "Where are you?" Got home? Slept? I'm alone in the ward, and I can't sleep, and when I close my eyes, it's the little thing at the scene just now, and I'm so annoyed, you accompany me. Lin Xiaohu asked, "How are your injuries?" Duan Xiaoqian said: "It's not heavy, but it's not light, I don't understand what the chest cavity is concussed or something, it's a very high-end medical term, it's like a concussion, the doctor recommended that I stay in the hospital for a few days for observation, and now it's a little hard to speak." Lin Xiaohu said lazily: "Then you can rest well, stop talking, hang up." Duan Xiaoqian scolded: "Damn, I just called you because I was bored, you kid actually let me hang up, I gave you a face, hum, call my aunt and grandmother to listen, hehe...... "......

From her words, Lin Xiaohu heard that she was not mentally normal, it is estimated that like herself, she was also stimulated by the murder scene, and now the palpitation effect began to occur, and she admired and loved her in her heart, and said softly: "Don't think about anything, if you have to think nonsense, then stare at the ceiling and count the sheep, and strive to fall asleep quickly." It's good to get some sleep, I was a little awkward just now, but I'm much better. That's all, you do it quickly, I don't have time to accompany you. Duan Xiaoqian said: "You don't have time to accompany me?" What are you doing with all the time? Lin Xiaohu said impatiently: "Accompany my wife to make love." Duan Xiaoqian was taken aback and said, "You have a wife?" Lin Xiaohu said: "Isn't it okay? Duan Xiaoqian said angrily: "Damn, you shameless, you have a wife and go to my house to spend the night, do you ...... What do you mean? Lin Xiaohu was a little embarrassed, and said softly: "Good sister, rest early." Duan Xiaoqian scolded coldly, "Get out", and hung up the phone after speaking.

Lin Xiaohu put his mobile phone on the coffee table, he felt very uncomfortable, to be honest, he still liked Duan Xiaoqian's girl very much, although he never thought of sleeping with her and doing something, but he enjoyed the feeling of being with her, so he got close to her as soon as he had the opportunity, and as a result, the two of them seemed to really have that feeling, and it could be seen from Duan Xiaoqian's tantrum just now that she was very dissatisfied with provoking her on the premise that she already had a "wife". Alas, it seems that I really did something wrong.

"What if she ignores herself from tonight onwards?"

Lin Xiaohu returned to the bedroom with a melancholy mood, and saw that his eldest wife Guo Maomao had shrunk in the quilt, so he hurriedly forced a smile on his face, closed the door and climbed into bed. Guo Maomao suddenly brushed the quilt open, revealing his smooth lower body. When Lin Xiaohu saw her two big white legs, he immediately became impulsive again, put the unpleasantness just now behind him, and rushed over to pull her legs apart. Guo Maomao got up with a smile, pushed him to sit down on the bed, and said, "Let me serve you." Lin Xiaohu smiled: "No need to ......" Guo Maomao said coquettishly: "Use ......" said that he had already fallen down......

Soon after Lin Xiaohu fell asleep, he had a nightmare. In the dream, what he had just done with Guo Maomao was repeated in himself and Duan Xiaoqian. At that time, he and Duan Xiaoqian were sitting cross-legged, hugging, listening to her delicate voice, not to mention how happy they were. But suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a young man rushed in from the outside, holding a gun in his hand. The two of them didn't have time to dodge, and they were hit in the head by him one after another, and they fell on the bed on the spot, and they couldn't die anymore.