Who says men don’t have orgasm? Men don’t have any pleasure?
At this time, Mu Feng was extremely happy.
Shui Yuerou gently rubbed the eggs with her little hands, Mu Feng murmured, her thoughts had already floated to heaven, and the little brother stood upright like a steel gun.
"Mu Feng, you dead bastard." Mu Feng's reaction finally made Shui Yuerou come back to his country. This dead hooligan is not in pain, it is clearly enjoying it.
Too much, too much.[
Ga~
Oops, it was discovered.
Mu Feng sat up and smiled, "That...hehe, Yuerou, I didn't mean it, it's mainly because your technique makes people feel so comfortable."
"You are looking for death." Shui Yuerou let go of her hand and pinched Mu Feng's waist hard.
"Ah~ be gentle."
"Trip you bastard to death, hum! I asked you to tease me, ask you to take advantage of me, call you... Wuwuwu~ Mufeng, you are too much, I hate you." Finally, Shui Yuerou sobbed in a low voice.
"Yuerou, don't cry. It's okay if I was wrong. I shouldn't fool you." Mu Feng said panickedly and hurriedly grabbed Shui Yuerou's hand.
Shui Yuerou hated her secretly and shouted in a low voice, "Let me go, you bastard."
"Yuerou, don't, I really like you." Mu Feng's tone was full of pleading.
Really like it?
Shui Yuerou's crying became louder and louder.
"Shut up, Mu Feng, don't think about it. I, Shui Yuerou, aren't other women crying. Are you deceived by your sweet words? Let me tell you, it's best not to use your methods on other women, as they will not have any effect." Shui Yuerou roared cryingly.
Mu Feng touched his nose, "I don't."
The joke is really big. This woman is from the Hidden Dragon Guard, completely different from Han Ziyan. It is unrealistic to want her to do anything.
"Let me go." Shui Yuerou shook Mu Feng away, got up and ran to the other side.
"Yuerou?" Mu Feng shouted in a low voice.
Opposite the darkness, only Shui Yuerou's crying and low scolding came.
"Yuerou, don't cry, okay? I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't joke with you like this. Isn't it just the two of us? Don't go on like this. We have to find a way to leave this ghost place." Mu Feng slowly touched Shui Yuerou.
After walking a few steps, he determined the direction of Shui Yuerou, and Shui Yuerou's crying seemed to have become less. Mu Feng said again, "Yuerou, I admit it wrong. Can you forgive me?"[
Shui Yuerou still didn't say anything.
"Okay, okay, keep hating me. Anyway, I've never been a good thing in your eyes, and I'll admit it," Mu Feng said with his hands.
"Hmph!" Shui Yuerou snorted coldly, "You are not a good person at all. People like you will only make people disgusted."
This time, Mu Feng stopped talking.
For a moment, in the darkness, the two men, who were only a few meters apart, fell into silence.
Time passes by minute by minute, and no one speaks first.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally broke the deadlock. Shui Yuerou took the lead in speaking, “Mu Feng?”
"Yeah? What's wrong?"
Shui Yuerou let out a sigh before slowly saying, "Can we talk?" The Internet did not jump.
"What do you want to talk about?" Mu Feng said calmly.
"Why are you a killer? And your strength is still so strong?" This has always been a doubt in Shui Yuerou's heart. Mu Feng is not old, the same age as her, but now the leader of the ghost. This is incredible.
There are many powerful people in the Hidden Dragon Guard, except for the Kyoto headquarters, which are distributed throughout the country. Most of them have their strength at the level of Shui Yuerou, and there are only a few masters like Hu Tianxiang.
However, among the masters of the Hidden Dragon Guard, there is no such master as Mu Feng.
"Haha, if God could make me choose again, I don't want to be a killer. I just want to be an ordinary person, but is there such a chance?" The Internet did not jump. Mu Feng smiled miserably.
In the eyes of others, killers are mysterious and cruel, which makes many people feel scared, and at the same time, many people are full of longing for this industry.
But how many people know that killers are actually very sad.
Killers are not born, they have to embark on this path. In order to survive, they have to make themselves cruel and ruthless. Only in this way can they have the chance to survive.
Shui Yuerou heard a hint of loneliness from Mu Feng's words. Suddenly, this man definitely didn't seem to be like the surface. He might have disguised himself as lustful, ruthless and domineering.
In fact, she is not the case. People are like this. What others see may not be their true self. Many things are hidden in their hearts, and only they can understand them.
"Can we still be ordinary people?" Shui Yuerou said to herself, as if she was asking Mu Feng, or as if she was asking herself.
Many times she also wondered how wonderful it would be if she was not from the Shui family, not from the strong man from the Yinlong Guard, but just a child from an ordinary family.
If she could really do that, she might be very happy. She would find a job she liked, a man she liked, and live her life in a dull way.[
Things in the world often go against your wishes.
Everything has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.
Of course, today, it can only be regarded as the release of the soul.
"Ordinary people? Hahaha, I try hard to be an ordinary person, but I can't do it so far. People like us may never truly experience the life of ordinary people." Mu Feng smiled.
"Maybe it." After pausing, Shui Yuerou asked again, "Mu Feng, since you don't like your killer career, why did you choose to be a killer?"
"I have been growing up in the Killer Organization since I was a child. When I was a few years old, I was abandoned by my parents. If it weren't for a senior of the Killer Organization, I might have been gone." Mu Feng said melancholy, but his heart ached while talking.
It has been more than twenty years, and this has always been a pain in Mu Feng's heart.
From childhood to adulthood, he has thought more than once about one thing, why did his parents abandon him at the beginning, why could he not live a happy life like other children, but struggled on the verge of death since he was a child.
"You are an orphan!" Shui Yuerou was surprised.
"Yes, I'm an orphan."
"Then have you ever thought about finding your biological parents?" Shui Yuerou couldn't help asking.
Mu Feng didn't say anything.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Mu Feng smiled lightly, "Is there any difference between thinking about it and not thinking about it? When I was a few years old, they could abandon me cruelly, even if I look for it now, what's the point."
After hesitating for a few seconds, Mu Feng said again, "Yes, I have thought about it before, I want to find them, I want to question them why they did that when they were young, but the longer they were, I gradually became more open to these things. Instead of finding them to add trouble to themselves, it is better to forget this."
Shui Yuerou was silent.
Compared to him, I am lucky. At least I can still talk to my parents, even if I often complain about them.
"It's good to forget." Mizuki Judo.
"Yes, it's good to forget." Mu Feng said, but sighed in his heart. Can he really forget it?
ps: I had a headache for an afternoon, I just got up, and I finally got better, so I'm so happy!