Seeing Leng Ling's red face from behind his ears to his neck, Li En touched the red scarred skin, then gradually removed the last line of defense from his lower body, lowered his head and took it in his mouth.
"Yeah..."
Lien's skillful sucking and licking made Leng Ling tremble with comfort, and her thick eyelashes were stained with tears, which was endearing.
Biting her lips tightly, she didn't make a sound, only low moans and gasps intermittently rising and falling in the room.
The foreplay lasted for a long time this time, and it wasn't until Leng Ling vented his anger twice that he collapsed on the sofa that Li En let him go.
His fingers were stained with white turbidity and smeared on the light pink area. Lien spread Leng Ling's legs and entered slowly.
There was no rampage like before, let alone rough plundering. Today's man stayed in Leng Ling's body, thrusting deeply and shallowly, slowly speeding up. From beginning to end, he was always so gentle.
This unprecedented feeling was like wandering in the boundless sea. Leng Ling slowly closed his eyes and sank peacefully.
When Leng Ling woke up from bed, he found that the sky had already darkened.
It was quiet in the room. Leng Ling moved his body. There was no discomfort in the rear area. He slowly opened the quilt and walked out of the bed.
Wearing a shirt, Leng Ling opened the window regardless of the severe cold.
The crisp air instantly penetrated into his lungs, and he smelled the fresh air deeply. Leng Ling looked at the starry sky with calm eyes.
I don't know when, a familiar breath appeared behind me. I turned my head subconsciously and saw the man holding a coat. His golden eyes were full of tenderness, "Are you awake? You're wearing so little, so hurry up and put it on."
The man diligently put it on Leng Ling, took his hand and sat at the table, "I asked the kitchen to make something for you, please eat quickly."
On a white plate, there is a simple vegetable salad, paired with a grilled brown trout, drizzled with fresh lemon juice, and the aroma is fragrant.
After a busy day and the physical exertion just now, Leng Ling was already hungry.
Picking up the fork, Leng Ling cut a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly. He took the black tea next to him and took a sip.
Seeing the man folding his hands under his chin and looking at him, he asked, "How did I come back?"
"So that's what you were worried about," Lien held his cheek with his fingers and unconsciously drew circles on the table with his other hand, "You almost fainted, so of course it was me who carried you back."
The knife and fork in his hand paused for a moment, Leng Ling's face darkened, "Has anyone seen it?"
Li En's expression remained unchanged, "I walked back from the office with you in my arms, and everyone saw it. That's it."
Seeing that Leng Ling's eyes were a little cold, Li En continued, "Why don't you eat? You have done so many things today, so you must eat enough."
Leng Ling kept looking at Li En without saying a word, but his hands holding the knife and fork tightened.
"Snapped."
The knife and fork fell on the plate, Leng Ling pushed the plate forward, "I've finished eating."
The big hand pressed the back of the white hand, "Eat it."
Leng Ling looked at Li En, then at the almost untouched dinner, and frowned.
"Your people are hungry and suffering from cold and hunger, but you waste all such good things. This is not something you should have done. Eat well, otherwise, your people will cry."
Staring at the man in front of him with dark eyes like midnight, Leng Ling picked up the fork again and started eating.
Watching Leng Ling taste the food attentively, Li En stared at the thin lips that were slightly opened and closed, and secretly curled his lips, "I just made a joke, don't pay attention. I covered you tightly, no
How people see you."
Staring at Li En fiercely, Leng Ling ate by herself and quickly cleared away the food on the plate.
With a hint of cunning flashing in his golden eyes, Lien smiled and said, "Would you like another dessert?"
Leng Ling picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, "I'll leave that dessert to you. It's getting late, so you should go back and rest."
Li En smiled and said, "Then I wish our noble Highness Leng Ling a good night."
"Tomorrow morning, remember to attend the meeting."
"As commanded."
Early the next morning, Leng Ling conveyed the news brought by Salat to everyone.
Everyone can't help but feel a little disappointed with such news, but since the government does not have such ability, no matter how strongly they request it, it will have no effect.
Fortunately, Leng Ling learned the professional and technical knowledge related to weapons manufacturing during the three years he spent at Romanel Army School. In addition, there are also some retired soldiers from the military factory in Kesel. It is not a problem to manufacture some light weapons with the current ability.
of.
Therefore, according to Leng Ling's request, the two abandoned steel plants in Kessel were improved and reorganized and became a military factory for manufacturing weapons and equipment.
The common people knew that Kessel wanted to make weapons and equipment by himself, and for fear of running out of raw materials, they sent some of their own steel products to the headquarters, and some bravely asked to go to the military factory to help.
Faced with the rising enthusiasm of the people, Leng Ling felt very relieved that the weapons production assembly line officially started twenty days later.
On this day, Leng Ling and Lance returned to the headquarters after inspecting the factory, and met Colonel Keyser walking in a hurry in the corridor.
"Your Highness," Colonel Kaiser saluted, "Do you have time now? There is something I want to report to you."
Leng Ling opened the office door and walked in, "What's the matter?"
"Sergeant Ralph is missing."
Lance was about to close the door when he heard the news and was slightly startled.
Leng Ling frowned, "What's going on?"
Colonel Kaiser's eyes were cold and gloomy, "He has not reported to Wings of Freedom these days. I have sent people to look for him in all the places he has been, but he can't be found anywhere."
"How long?"
"It has been five days, and his dormitory is the same as usual, with no sign of leaving at all."
Leng Ling's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Who was the last person to meet him?"
Colonel Kaiser reported truthfully, "Sergeant Zoyi had seen Ralph five days ago. According to his recollection, Ralph's condition was normal at that time and there was nothing abnormal about him."
As Lance listened to the conversation between the two, cold sweat gradually broke out on his palms.
"Before that, had he done anything strange or said anything strange?"
"Sergeant Ralph often visits the headquarters and the Wings of Freedom, and sometimes appears in surrounding bars and coffee shops. People who know him say that he behaves very normally."
Leng Ling ordered in a deep voice, "Keep sending people to search. No matter where you search, you must find it for me."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
After Colonel Cather left, Lance stood still and didn't move. Thinking of what Ralph had done in Salda's office before, he began to have a very bad feeling.
Leng Ling sat at the table, opened the drawer and said, "Lance, make me a cup of black tea."
Lance stood by the door, his face pale, and he didn't respond.
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Leng Ling called again, "Lance?"
Only then did Lance come back to his senses, his eyes flickering, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"
"Go and make me a cup of black tea."
"yes."
Seeing Lance walking out with a strange expression, Leng Ling frowned slightly.
After a while, Lance walked in with black tea and his face became much calmer.
Leng Ling drank some black tea and said in a calm voice, "Do you have anything to say to me about Sergeant Ralph's disappearance?"
Lance hesitated, "Your Highness, I..."
Leng Ling put down the cup and said, "Say, don't hide anything."
Lance lowered his eyes slightly and stated, "Almost a month ago, I saw Sergeant Ralph sneaking into Sharda's office, seemingly rummaging for something. I didn't think much about it at the time.
Now that he has suddenly disappeared, I feel like something is fishy."
Leng Ling's eyes were sharp and her voice raised a bit, "Why are you not talking about such an important thing until now?"
Lance was very apologetic and said, "Your Highness, I'm really sorry. I asked him at that time and he answered hesitantly. I thought he wanted to take something away from Sharda and didn't think much about it. Now that I think about it, he
It’s very possible that he knew something and was discovered by Sharda, so he disappeared.”
Leng Ling's thick eyebrows tightened, "Do you think Ralph's disappearance has something to do with Sharda?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"But we don't have any evidence. The most important thing now is to find him quickly."
"Your Highness," an officer knocked on the door, "Your Majesty Sharda asked you to go to his office. He said he has something important to see you."
Come on, he nodded lightly, "I understand."
Seeing Leng Ling preparing to go, Lance immediately said, "Your Highness, let me go with you."
Leng Ling stood up and said, "No, you go find Sergeant Ralph. You must find him."
Lance said worriedly, "But... what if he wants to do something bad to you?"
Leng Ling shook his head and said, "He won't."
With that said, he opened the door and walked out.
On the other side, Lean was riding a moped through the streets and alleys of Kessel, inquiring about Ralph's whereabouts, but he still found nothing.
He shook his head in disappointment. Just as he was about to leave, a man ran over and said, "The man you are looking for, I saw him following a man here a few days ago."
A hint of gloom gradually filled his handsome face, "Can you describe to me the characteristics of the person being followed?"
The man thought for a while and said, "That man is tall and thin, wears a pair of glasses, and is probably in his forties."
"What was he doing at that time?"
The man said, "He should be waiting for someone here. I saw the person you mentioned sneaking behind the pillar. I thought he was a thief, so I paid more attention."
"Then did you see who he was waiting for?"
The man shook his head, "No."
"Thank you."
The man smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Lean leaned against the pillar and smoked a cigarette, his golden eyes darkened.
He is tall and thin, wears a pair of glasses, and is in his forties. He is the only one who meets this condition.
