Chapter 49: Two twentieth

Shishanyan's suit trousers fit very well, and can clearly (hook gou) out his sex. [Latest Danmei Novel Ranking: www.sto123.cc] His (强qiang) sturdy shoulders support the suit, the waistcoat is well drawn out, and the tie is not messy. He leaned down a little and kept looking straight with Yan Junxun's gaze.
Yan Junxun felt that Shi Shanyan's posture was very dangerous, as if he would jump over in the next second and bit his throat. He was holding his elbows on his body and pulling his skirt, and Shi Shanyan couldn't tell whose body temperature was higher in Shi Shanyan's eyes.
Shi Shanyan held Yan Junxun's ankle and led him, letting the soles of his feet feel himself.
Silk stockings are useless, they can't stop any touch.
"...Let go," Yan Junxun suddenly raised his gun and pressed it against Shi Shanyan's forehead with a trembling voice, "Let go!"
Shi Shanyan held the hand of Yan Junxun's ankle and added gravity, and said in the almost obscene gesture: "Shoot."
Shi Shanyan's voice made Yan Jun curl his toes. He had nowhere to hide his gaze. Hearing the faint gasp from Shi Shanyan's throat, he avoided the confrontation with Shi Shanyan, hurriedly and embarrassed.
Shi Shanyan didn't let go of the hand holding Yan Junxun's ankle, he controlled the rhythm of the footsteps, and looked at Yan Junxun's eyes fiercely. He likes this feeling, and even wants to pull off Yan Junxun's bow tie.
"Jun Xun," Shi Shanyan licked his canine teeth and laughed, "Yan Jun Xun."
Yan Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, shut up!"
"Hurry up and shoot at me," Shi Shanyan leaned closer, holding the muzzle of his gun, urging Yan Junxun, "Go on."
Yan Junxun squeezed the gun tightly. This gun was loaded, as long as the trigger was pulled, Shi Shan Yan could be resolved. He was angered in the gradual interlocking breaths of the two people, and that anger swallowed up his former calmness. He suddenly increased the strength of the muzzle and said, "You—"
Shi Shanyan (kissed wen) him.
Yan Junxun let go of his hand pulling the skirt, resisted fiercely, and tried to escape. But it was useless, Shi Shanyan dragged him and tore off his bow tie.
Shi Shanyan had the urge to tear up Yan Junxun, but it was strange that he just trapped Yan Junxun and kept kissing Yan Junxun, interrupting what Yan Junxun wanted to say in this naive way.
He has nothing. No guns, no hand stabs, no normal courtship, but behaved in a long gasp. He held Yan Junxun's ankle. This foot is so cute that he can't help but pull off his tie.
Fuck your mother's tie.
Shi Shanyan didn't like tie at all, just as he didn't like this house or the world. He wanted to press Yan Junxun here, wanted Yan Junxun to call his name, and even wanted Yan Junxun to shoot himself.
"Why didn't you shoot?"
Shi Shanyan murmured in a low voice, and couldn't help cao again. He stands on the critical line and will explode at any time. He lifted Yan Junxun's face suddenly, and vented Yan Junxun hard, (fa) vent, and a little bit hatred (kiss wen) Yan Junxun.
Then he soiled Yan Junxun's stockings.

Shi Shanyan leaned over and buried his face in the water. After a while, he lifted it up. He took the water and stared at himself in the mirror.
There are some scars on his body, and some tattoos that have been crossed out by him. He was 7-001, but he hated this number, and at the moment he got it, he compared his to Fu Chenghui. The real serial number Guangtong □ gave him was 010031, and Shi Shanyan threw it away when he got the brand.
"You must have a jail number," the prosecutor said to him, "unless you want everyone to call your name."
Shi Shanyan pointed to the light screen and said, "It's called ae86."
The inspector (inserted in the cha) pen, watched the animation for a while, and asked nonchalantly: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure," Shi Shanyan pointed to his head, "just what the calls me."
He vented in the street, foolish neighbors laughing at him through the cage.
Shi Shanyan pushed the opponent's head into the toilet, sat on the opponent's back, and opened the opponent's clothes. Seeing the numbered tattoo on it, he felt that this was a fool. Isn't 7-001 funny? 7-xxx are stupid! These numbers are the sorts of dogs on the Black Panther homepage. Every time Shi Shanyan hears a response from others, he thinks it is "Wang".
But he himself is also barking.
That's why I hate it.
Shi Shanyan's damp hair was hanging on his forehead. He listened to the footsteps outside the door, that was Yan Junxun changing his clothes. He turned his head and looked at the shadow of Yan Junxun through the door.
He shouldn't be like this, it's out of control. He didn't allow himself to lose control.
Why is it out of control?
Because Yan Jun is looking for that dirty and cute bunny costume? Because Yan Junxun walked past others' sight with his tail cocked? Or was it because Yan Jun looked at him while tugging at the skirt?
Yan Junxun.
The whole is Yan Junxun.
Yan Junxun is a who follows the order, wears a number, and holds a gun at him.

Qi Shi walked out of the top floor room and stood on the glass floor, watching the night view of the parking area. He glanced at his watch and called with the transmitter: "It's 2 o'clock in the morning. You'd better find them before dawn."
"Handsome guy," the person opposite said, "They disappeared from the surveillance."
"Use your nose," Qi Shi frowned. "Aren't you leading the dog?"
"But I'm not familiar with their smell," the person on the opposite side lit a lighter and took a puff of smoke. "Also, 01ae86 has a more sensitive sense of smell than me. As long as I walk to his door, he will know that I am coming."
"You only have two hours left."
"Oh, do you help me," the 7-020 on the opposite side coquettishly. "The sniper I brought was also killed by your guest's bodyguard. I can't use it here."
Qi Shi looked back at the door of the room and asked, "Are you afraid of 01ae86?"
7-020 was smoking a cigarette, was silent for a while, and laughed: "Who is not afraid? He has no habit of taking an observer hand, which means that his vigilance (sexual xing), observation ability, and reaction ability have exceeded the pass line. You did not I have seen him explode the main system with his bare hands. He is not even afraid of the system, let alone people?" 7-020 changed his position and continued, "Fu Chenghui is helpless to him."
Qi Shi weighed the pros and cons: "We can provide you with new snipers."
The door behind Qi Shi opened, Li Hu looked at him, and he opened it out.
"That clown said 01ae86 can (kill sha), he only needs Yan Junxun," 7-020 was worried, "but you want me to catch 01ae86 alive. Handsome guy, these are 2 001s. Do you know how big the risk is? or Let me kill 01ae86 directly, or just add money."
He goes around here just to increase the price.
Qi Shi didn't answer immediately, until Li Hu nodded, he said, "Yes."
"You sold Junxun Yan for a few hundred million, and I guess the price of 01ae86 is the same? I can speak very well, and just add 100 million to me."
"You have a big appetite," Li Hu folded his arms, frowned, and spoke to the transducer in a very kind voice, "As long as you catch them, I will add 100 million to you. Then you will take them. Send it to the top floor, I am here waiting for you, and the money is here waiting for you."
7-020 gave the passer a (kiss wen): "You are an old customer, I am willing to give you a discount. But I have one last small request."
"you said."
"Don't open any system permissions, any."
"Oh," Li Hu said plainly, "Are you worried about that hacker?"
"No, I'm not worried about 7-006, this is not his home court," 7-020 extinguished the cigarette and said solemnly, "I'm worried about Yan Junxun."

Yan Junxun is smoking.
He faced the trash can, as if competing with others, smoking the cigarette very quickly.
The clock in the room was swinging, and Yan Junxun didn't need to look at it. He knew the time, every minute and every second. He didn't want to remember what happened just now, so he could only try his best to think of other things.
There were silk stockings he had thrown away in the trash can, crumpled up.
Yan Junxun felt that this trash can was like Lixing's building, very deep. He only had a gun, and there were only 13 bullets in it, and it was still a long time before dawn. He couldn't wait for Jiang Lian's support. In fact, he didn't even think about waiting for support.
Yan Jun is accustomed to doing the questions alone.
The bathroom door behind opened, Shi Shanyan walked to the bedside and took away the pair of glasses.
"Leading dog is 7-020, he will not act alone," Yan Junxun's voice was a little low, sounding listless, but this is his usual tone, "This kind of strike (kill sha) mission, for the sake of safety, he will Bring your own team."
The difference between 20 and 1 is too much for the fool to act alone.
Yan Junxun knows Black Panthers. He knows Black Panthers better than the members of the Black Panthers. Unless he is unwilling, he can know many things. He is different from Shi Shanyan, his record is hidden in Fu Chenghui's lock, no one knows.
No one knows that sometimes it is more scary than everyone knows.
Yan Junxun smoked half of his cigarette, he didn't want to smoke anymore: "Have you ever hit (killed sha) 7-020?"
"Let me think about it," Shi Shanyan sensed Yan Junxun's recklessness, and he intercepted Yan Junxun's cigarette. "...one died in the light track area in 2160."
He didn't say it was himself (killing sha).
Yan Jun didn't look at him, and kicked the lid of the trash can: "Features."
"Man," Shi Shanyan wanted Yan Junxun to look at himself. He was a little sick, as if he was addicted to Yan Junxun's sight. "Inch, use vsk-94 to sniper, this kind of gun..."
"I know," said Yan Junxun, "you can hardly hear gunshots at a distance of 50 meters, and the concealment (sexual xing) is very high."
…(Fuck cao).
Shi Shanyan bit the tip of his tongue lightly, feeling funny about his show off just now. He looked at the top of Yan Junxun's head, where there was still his hair curled up. He suddenly felt that there was nothing, he could do anything.
why not?
Yan Junxun smelled of him, Yan Junxun had been in his arms, and Yan Junxun was in his head. Understand? Yan Junxun should stay in his sight.
Shi Shanyan suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Yan Junxun's head, and quickly moved closer to observe Yan Junxun closely.
Yan Junxun's head was instantly filled with gasping noises. He blinked while remaining indifferent and said, "Let go."
"Why don't you look at me," Shi Shanyan rubbed Yan Jun's moles of tears, "better look at me, otherwise I don't know what I will (gan)."
"You will have an erection," Yan Junxun patted his hand away, his tone of voice fluctuated, "You will also ejaculate!"
"Animal nature (sexual xing)," Shi Shanyan said lightly, "Do you think the current 20 has inherited the guns of the previous generation?"
"He also inherited the observer from the previous generation," Yan Junxun pulled back the hair on his forehead. "The dog inspection requires conditions. He is similar to the dead 20." Yan Junxun pulled his hair. , It seems that this can separate Shi Shanyan's sight, "I don't think his melee combat ability is very (strong qiang), but he knows how to find us, and even know how to deal with you."
"What are the similarities between you and me?"
"do not know."
As soon as Yan Junxun's voice fell, the door was knocked.