There are several big trees growing to the west of the apartment, with lush branches. A figure flashes out from behind one of the big trees. It is Ximen Lang. He is Ximenlang. He is sneaking towards the apartment like a civet cat.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room is a man in his thirties. Wearing a nightgown, his facial features vaguely resemble those of Okamoto Shanghan. He is neither handsome nor ugly. He has a special temperament, and there is something in his movements.
The smell doesn't come out, and the skin is very well maintained, especially the skin is very delicate and white.
The man lowered his head and concentrated on trimming his nails. His hands were slender and soft. If the joints were not slightly thicker, they would look like a woman. He trimmed his nails very carefully. He used tools to polish his nails smoothly without any corners, and then painted them with colorless nails.
Oil, from time to time raised his head to admire himself, with an almost intoxicated look flashing in his eyes. It could be seen that he was very satisfied with his hands.
"Wu Shan, I'm back." The police chief shouted impatiently as soon as he entered the door. Carrying his briefcase, he took off his shoes, put the bag down casually, and walked over quickly.
Hearing this sound, the man on the sofa raised his head, with joy flashing in his eyes. He quickly put the tools in his hands on the coffee table. After getting up, he pounced on the other person like a cheerful bird and hugged the other person tightly.
In the middle, he said excitedly: "Brother, you are finally back, everyone misses you so much."
This hug looks so weird. It's definitely not a heroic embrace between brothers, but rather like lovers being together full of tenderness and sweetness.
Okamoto Uehan leaned over with his heavily stubbled mouth, kissed the man hard on the face, made a disgusting sound, and said extremely disgusting words, "Baby, did you miss me?"
The man opened his mouth and said, although his voice was rough, he deliberately tried to sound like a coquettish one. He cooed, "Of course I have, I've been thinking about it all day long, and I'm just looking forward to you coming back soon and throwing myself into your warm embrace."
embrace."
Okamoto Shanghan said excitedly: "Really, my dear, you are so adorable." As if he couldn't suppress the surging emotions in his heart, he hugged her and kissed her passionately.
Outside the window, a pair of bright eyes peered into the room. Ximen Lang was surprised, what the hell, two men actually kissed. Could it be that the guy named Wu Shan was a woman disguised as a man? Look.
They don't look like it, their chests are so flat and there is no material at all. Maybe they are out of the closet?
In fact, the name of the man in the room is Okamoto Karasuzan, and he is the younger brother of Police Commissioner Okamoto Uhan. The two men do have a relationship that is incomprehensible to ordinary people, which is the so-called homosexual relationship.
There are many wonders in the world. Same-sex love exists in every corner of the world. It is around you and me. It is no secret for a long time. Okamoto Kamikan loves Osan wholeheartedly, but he cannot make it public. This is why he is already young.
She is fifty but unmarried, and there are basically no reasons for scandals.
The indoor drama continued. After the passionate kiss, they performed a more erotic scene with high enthusiasm, taking off each other's clothes and doing husband and wife things...
Ximen Lang, who was peeping outside, originally thought of coming over to threaten Okamoto Shanghan into cooperating with him. However, he never thought that after witnessing this unprecedented scene, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited. He was out of control, as if
The Yellow River floods.
Okamoto Shanghan was enjoying himself when he suddenly heard a sound coming from outside and suddenly lost control. He didn't care to breathe, grabbed his police uniform and put it on his body, took out his pistol and rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the window. He saw someone there.
He bent over and vomited, his face turned livid, knowing that what just happened had been seen by others, like maggots in the dark being exposed to the sun, he became angry and asked: "Who is that person?"
After vomiting for a while, all the delicacies he had eaten at night came out. Ximen Lang felt better now and cursed in his heart, Damn, you are so lethal. I thought my resistance was quite strong. Who knew?
well!
He straightened up, faced the dark muzzle of the other party's gun, and sighed: "Your Excellency, Director, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. I've seen it before."
"It's you..." When Okamoto Shanghan saw the appearance of the young man opposite him, he couldn't help but uttered in surprise. The guy was actually the male secretary of His Majesty the Prince, whom he had interacted with during the day. Moreover, because of his handsome appearance,
He had a strong body and left a deep impression on him.
Ximen Lang tried his best to suppress the hatred in his heart and did not look at the other person's naked body. He suddenly understood why the old guy always looked at him with a special look during the day. Damn it, you old immortal... he cursed in his heart.
After a few words, he said calmly: "Well, we have met before."
Okamoto Karasuyama, who had put on his nightgown again, came over and clung to his brother closely. He looked curiously at the young man outside the window. Seeing that his image was far better than his own, sour jealousy arose in his heart. He asked displeasedly:
"Brother, who is this guy?"
Ximen Lang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Very good, you two are really a perfect match. They are a perfect match."
Okamoto Shanghan said angrily: "What do you want to do when you come here late at night?" He thought secretly in his heart, could the other party be a member of the same group, read my eyes during the day, and is he interested in me?
Thinking about it this way, Okamoto Shanghan's eyes softened a little and added other colors. If possible, would something happen between me and him?
Noticing the meaningful look in his eyes, Ximen Lang frowned as if he had swallowed a fly: "Don't think blindly, I am not that kind of person to engage in such dirty deeds with you."
With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Okamoto Shanghan said viciously: "Originally I had some affection for you, but if you insist on seeking your own death and see something you shouldn't see, then don't blame me for being cruel."
A look of contempt flashed in Ximen Lang's eyes, "What, do you want to kill me to silence me?"
"You're right." Even so, Okamoto Shanghan did not shoot directly. After all, he did not want to make the matter bigger, lest his relationship with his brother be leaked. He turned his head and whispered in Wushan's ear:
"Go get the silent pistol and use it to kill this kid."
Okamoto Karasuyama was unhappy with the boy and was afraid that his elder brother would fall in love with him, so he nodded excitedly and left quickly.
Although the other party spoke in a low voice, Ximen Lang heard it clearly. He sneered, raised his arm suddenly, and shot out the willow leaf flying knife.
"when!"
There was a soft sound, and before Okamoto Shanghan could react, the gun in his hand was hit by a flying knife and fell to the ground, causing him to scream in horror.
A figure jumped out of the window like an arrow. Ximen Lang reached out and grabbed Okamoto Shanghan who was trying to escape. As he swung his right hand, another flying knife was pressed against the opponent's neck...