Four hours later, I was on the big bed in the bedroom of a high-end apartment building in Causeway Bay.
Moran was naked, huddled in Du Weiguo's arms like a kitten, drawing on his solid chest with his fingers.
This is her favorite action all the time. Moran's voice is lazy and charming:
"Isn't the interval between your two visits to Xiangjiang this time too close? You caused a huge uproar here last time, and it hasn't completely calmed down yet."
Du Weiguo pouted:
"To be honest, I don't want to come either. But I'm just a small person. I can't help myself. How can I have so many choices?"
Moran's eyes flickered and his movements suddenly stopped:
"Du Weiguo, since the situation there is weird now, do you want to break free from the shackles and come to settle in Xiangjiang?"
Du Weiguo didn't speak immediately. He sat up and picked up the cigarette case on the bedside, lit a cigarette, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and said in a slightly low tone:
"Molan, this is easy to say but extremely difficult to do, and my roots are there."
Moran snorted coldly, rolled his eyes at him, and pouted:
"What's the root? After all, isn't it just that you can't bear to leave Yang Caiyu in your family?"
Du Weiguo frowned and said nothing, but Mo Lan was a bit annoyed and said reluctantly:
"Humph, Du Weiguo, you are a bastard. Why are Zhao Yingnan and I hiding in Xiangjiang? Living a life without humans and ghosts? Not just to wait for you.
To you, Zhao Yingnan and I are not as good as Yang Caiyu's hair even if we are put together, right?"
Mo Lan may have been a little excited. He sat up and looked straight at Du Weiguo, his eyes were red:
"Du Weiguo, am I that bad? Is Yang Caiyu that good?"
Du Weiguo sighed secretly, stood up and held her in his arms, speaking in a sincere tone:
"Mo Lan, you are not bad. You are not inferior to Yang Caiyu in terms of appearance and figure, not to mention your skills and abilities.
The training and experience you have received are more in line with me, you can better understand my work, and you have even become a strong assistant to me."
Molan's fox eyes were filled with tears, and he stared at Du Weiguo without blinking, waiting for the next step.
Du Weiguo was a little confused. Mo Lan is going to act like a monster today! His tone became a little sad:
"Mo Lan, it's not that you are bad, but the order of appearance in life is very important. Yang Caiyu is my first woman, so it is particularly important."
Mo Lan opened her mouth and was about to speak when Du Weiguo kissed her and said affectionately:
"Molan, if I knew you first, I probably wouldn't refuse even if you asked me to work with you."
Molan's tears fell, and he threw Du Weiguo down and kissed him fiercely~
Omit~~
Needless to say, Du Weiguo is a scumbag. His acting skills have definitely improved recently, and combined with his shamelessness, he is invincible.
The next morning, Du Weiguo climbed up slightly tiredly, holding his waist and eyes, went to the toilet, and washed his head and face.
After coming out of the toilet, I lit a cigarette and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, overlooking the scenery of Hong Kong Island.
This is Wan Chai, a prosperous place on Hong Kong Island. It is now working time. People on the street are well-dressed and bustling about, shoulder to shoulder, creating a prosperous scene.
This high-end elevator apartment is Moran's safe house. She bought it and at least half of it is occupied by foreigners.
Mo Lan naturally understood the principle of the cunning rabbit's three caves, and the more high-end the place, the less likely it is to be noticed.
Mo Lan lazily got up and walked over with cat steps. She was wearing Du Weiguo's white shirt, revealing her white and tender thighs.
The early morning sun shines on the smooth and fair skin, making it dazzle the eyes.
She hugged Du Weiguo's waist from behind, rested her chin on Du Weiguo's shoulder, and her long seaweed-like hair hung down.
Her voice was slightly hoarse and contained a different kind of charm:
"Du Weiguo, isn't Wan Chai beautiful?"
Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, nodded, and said in a calm tone:
"It's really beautiful, with high-rise buildings, busy traffic, and a bustling atmosphere."
Mo Lan leaned lazily on Du Weiguo and said almost as if he was moaning:
"I'm so hungry! Du Weiguo, let's go out for morning tea together. I haven't had breakfast with you for a long time."
Speaking of this topic, the corner of Du Weiguo's mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc, which brought back memories.
The first time he and Moran spoke was at the breakfast shop in front of the institute. At that time, he and Moran were still enemies.
Speaking of which, Mo Lan has always been a glutton. If he hadn't skipped work to buy sesame seed cakes because of his greed, none of this story would have happened.
But now that time has passed, he and Moran have actually become the closest lovers, and even colleagues.
Really everything is impermanent!
As for this matter, if people in Forty-Nine City knew about it, Du Weiguo would be imprisoned on the spot. There is a high probability that he would be targeted and no one would be able to save him.
Du Weiguo shook his head gently, suppressed these messy thoughts, put out the cigarette butt, and joked with a smile:
"Mo Lan, let's not talk about whether we can appear together. Let's go have morning tea together. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are so conspicuous. How about I buy it and eat it."
Mo Lan smiled charmingly, his fox eyes narrowed into the shape of a crescent moon, and his tone was cheerful:
"Tie, why are you so stinky? Lao Wang sells melons and boasts about himself! I want to eat wontons, barbecued pork buns, shrimp dumplings, chicken feet, and pork ribs with black bean sauce~"
An hour later.
After the two of them had a sumptuous breakfast, Moran leaned lazily on the sofa, put his two long white legs on the coffee table without any image, holding his stomach and groaning:
"I can't stand it anymore. It's killing me. Du Weiguo, are you a pig? You've eaten so much and you're not fine at all?"
Du Weiguo curled his lips, swallowed the last bite of ribs in his mouth, and muttered in a low voice:
"Where is this guy? There is a universe in my stomach!"
Moran rolled his eyes at him:
"You are said to be fat and you are out of breath. Du Weiguo, tell me, what exactly do you want me to do to deal with this Bai Jian?"
Du Weiguo lit a cigarette and his tone became serious:
"Molan, this guy named Bai Jian is a very good master, not even inferior to me, so you must be careful and careful, and don't show your face no matter what."
Upon hearing this, Moran raised his eyebrows and his tone was somewhat disapproving:
"Not inferior to you? Du Weiguo, to be honest, it has been nearly ten years since I debuted, and I am known as a master in this circle.
I don’t know how many I’ve seen, but I’ve never seen anyone more powerful than you.”
Du Weiguo frowned slightly: "Mo Lan, when have you ever seen me take action?"
Moran curled his lips and said in a casual tone:
"I have never met you in person, but I know all your achievements. You are almost invincible with a single shot in your hand.
And I’m not just hearing this, I’ve never met anyone who can come within one meter of me without me being aware of it.”
Mo Lan was talking about the last time she was detained by Mr. Tang when he was guarding Du Weiguo outside his villa.
But Du Weiguo didn't show the slightest hint of pride, and his tone became more solemn:
"Mo Lan, don't underestimate the enemy. The world is so big and full of wonders, and among the people there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are so many experts out there.
Do you know how many times I have narrowly escaped death recently?"
Upon hearing this, Moran sat up immediately, raised his hand to brush the hair covering his face, and said in a surprised tone:
"Really or not? You narrowly escaped death? Have you met a strange person with special powers?"
Tsk tsk, Du Weiguo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Looking at Mo Lan's knowledge and reaction, he is worthy of being a top secret agent.
He nodded, not shying away:
"Well, that's right, we met three times in total. One has spiritual power, one has beast intuition, and the other is a plant~"
Moran suddenly stood up, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his voice was hurried:
"He has mental strength? Is he a thin, middle-aged man with a scar on the corner of his left eye?"
Du Weiguo was also surprised and nodded: "That's right, Mo Lan, do you know him?"
Mo Lan's eyes turned red and he asked urgently: "Du Weiguo, did you beat him to death?"
Du Weiguo's heart skipped a beat. He was a bit unconvinced. Damn it, could this man be Mo Lan's father, a relative or something like that? He couldn't be so bloody, could he?
Du Weiguo smacked his mouth and his voice was a little dry: "Molan, do you know him?"
"I know him. He just turned into ashes. I remember it. Have you already killed him?"
Hearing Mo Lan's tone, Du Weiguo felt a little unsure:
"Well, that's right, a headshot. His head is all blown off. He's completely dead!"
Moran let out a long sigh, and his tears fell instantly, and his tone was dull:
"Thank you, Du Weiguo!"
Du Weiguo's tone was completely relaxed at this time: "Molan, is he your enemy?"
Moran was silent for a while, wiped his eyes, and his voice was choked:
"Well, his nickname is Yanli, and he is a super pervert. It was under his control that I was recruited into the secret service organization."
Du Weiguo didn't speak, and listened quietly to her telling a somewhat sad story.
When Moran was only 4 years old, he was taken away by this guy named Yanli through mind control. He didn't even remember who his parents were.
Since then, she has been receiving training in the special department controlled by Nanli, including fighting, shooting, reconnaissance, makeup, and mathematics.
When she was 16 years old, her virginity was taken away by this guy named Yanli.
What's even more ruthless is that this guy is a pervert. His method of training special agents destroys humanity and uses the method of raising gu.
Previously, in an uninhabited land of ice and snow somewhere outside the country, he put six girls together, each with only a dagger.
This place is completely deserted for hundreds of miles, with no other animals or plants.
After half a month, he would drive over to pick him up.
It is conceivable how Moran survived in such a harsh environment.