"This damn bastard, it turns out there are so many stories about him, so I asked him why he has so many scars... This bastard is too hateful. It's too selfish and hateful to only mention it to Sister Shen now. Guy!"
Outside the door of Ye Feng's room, Lan Tuotou was standing quietly. Tears appeared in her eyes at this moment, sliding down her delicate cheeks.
It turned out that she saw that the time was almost up and slipped out of her room. But when she saw that the lights in Shen Shuirou's room were turned off, she thought that Shen Shuirou was asleep, so she went straight to the third floor.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door of Ye Feng's room, he unexpectedly heard the sound of Ye Feng and Shen Shuirou talking from inside.
She was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to sneak away quietly, but she happened to hear Ye Feng confess his identity, which attracted her, so she kept standing in front of the door and listened.
When she heard Ye Feng talking about the origins of the scars on his body in that plain tone, she felt a lingering fear in her heart. She could imagine that under such circumstances, Ye Feng had really experienced a near-death situation. But listening to his description, it sounded like he was talking about an insignificant thing.
She is already Ye Feng's woman, and only Ye Feng exists in her heart. Listening to this now, knowing that these things have passed, she still feels heartache, and she can't help but shed tears in her eyes. The water rolled down the cheeks.
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Shen Shuirou cried, with tears welling up in her eyes. She cried so hard that she hugged Ye Feng's back tightly, as if this could smooth away the hideous scars on Ye Feng's back.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized how little she knew about this man.
When she first met Ye Feng, in her eyes, Ye Feng was a scoundrel and a scoundrel. He looked carefree all day long, his face was thicker than the city wall, and he would annoy her from time to time and make her furious.
But she had never understood what kind of person Ye Feng was under his careless appearance, what his past was like, and so on. She didn't know anything about it.
It was only now that she finally realized that this bastard in her eyes was actually a man worthy of heaven and earth, an iron-blooded soldier whom she had always admired.
Due to her personality, she has particularly admired soldiers since she was a child, because she knows that the word soldier means responsibility, that is, shouldering the mission of protecting her family and country, so she chose to become a police officer. A people's policeman.
When listening to Ye Feng interpreting the origin of the scars on his body sentence by sentence, she could not control her emotions, because from these scars, she could see everything this man had done for this country, and what he had done for this country. This land and the blood shed by its people.
The reason why this country can be so stable and the people can live in a stable social environment is largely due to the fact that this country is secretly guarded by iron-blooded soldiers like Ye Feng. They are not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice, and shoulder the responsibilities of The responsibility and meaning of the word soldier is to do what they should do.
Although Shen Shuirou didn't know the reason why Ye Feng left the Chinese Dragon Group, it didn't matter. This man had defended this country with his own blood and sweat.
In comparison, although I am a famous police officer, I am far behind compared with him.
This is the first time Ye Feng has publicly mentioned his identity. In the past, even though he was mistaken for a bastard who was just waiting to die, he never refuted or defended anything. Perhaps it was a manifestation of maturity that had gone through many vicissitudes of life. His pride requires no explanation at all.
Shen Shuirou hugged Ye Feng tightly, and her tears fell on Ye Feng's back. She couldn't help but kiss the scars on Ye Feng's back. In her eyes, these scars were neither ugly nor ferocious, but It shows a strange beauty.
This is the most beautiful and charming tattoo on a man, isn't it?
Ye Feng's face was stunned, and he couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He never thought that his words would cause such a strong reaction from Shen Shuirou. There was no purpose in his choice to tell Shen Shuirou about some of his past things, but he trusted Shen Shuirou. Shui Rou also felt that it was time to tell the women around her this.
Those things in the past are nothing. He is no longer a member of the Chinese Dragon Group, and there is no question of whether he abides by the confidentiality clause. If the women around him know these things, maybe they will understand some of his actions better. .
When we are together, don’t we need to trust each other and be honest?
"Shuirou, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just some bad things in the past? Why are you still crying? Okay, stop crying, okay?" Ye Feng said softly.
"You bastard, why have you never told me this before? You bastard, you are simply abominable!" Shen Shuirou choked.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay. Why should I tell you these things? It's not something worth showing off. What's there to say?"
"Just pretend!" Shen Shuirou said angrily.
Holding Ye Feng's broad and strong back, feeling the strong masculine scent coming from his body, Shen Shuirou's face couldn't help but blush slightly. Under such close contact, her body seemed to respond. Some reactions.
Soon, Ye Feng realized that something was wrong. He suddenly felt a smooth and soft feeling coming from his back, as if there were two plump and plump tender meats directly pressed against his back without any cover.
He was startled, and quickly turned his head to look, and saw that at some point Shen Shuirou had taken off the T-shirt he was wearing. He was not wearing any underwear underneath. The snow-white towering piece was completely liberated, and collapsed. It emerged, still trembling slightly, glowing with a little bit of white luster under the soft light of the room, the arrogant curves standing tall and straight, extremely spectacular, two dots of bright red, delicate and charming, revealing endless The seductive charm.
"Shui, Shuirou, you, what are you doing?"
Ye Feng felt his mouth go dry for a while and couldn't help but ask.
Shen Shuirou blushed and bit her lower lip lightly. She raised her eyes to look at Ye Feng and said softly: "I, I want to serve you."
"What?" Ye Feng was so frightened that he jumped up. He even wondered if he heard wrongly. Officer Shen, who was always so tough and fierce, actually said the word "serve"? This is too incredible. Right? This made Ye Feng unbelievable.
At the same time, Lan Tuotou, who was standing quietly outside the door, blushed with embarrassment. Naturally, she heard the conversation inside and knew what would happen next. She gritted her teeth, but she felt annoyed in her heart. Thinking - this bastard is really hateful. It turns out that Sister Shen is already his woman, and I'm still in the dark!