Qin Ting nodded and said: "If Lu Haifeng's situation is really the same as what you said, it is indeed doubtful." After speaking, Qin Ting looked at him and said: "You... think Lu Haifeng may be the murderer?"
It's not possible, it's definitely yes.
But He Liuyang just nodded and said: "Well, I always feel that something is wrong."
"Still intuitive?"
He Liuyang smiled and said: "Well, that's right." He knew that Qin Ting was a legal officer and believed in real evidence. Her intuition was not trustworthy to her.
Sure enough, Qin Ting frowned and said, "Intuition cannot convict a person."
He Liuyang smiled and sighed, hugged her, and placed a very light kiss on her forehead. Then he went all the way down and kissed her soft lips. Hot breaths were exchanged, and the kiss was very light, but it made the two of them feel happy.
People's hearts can't help but beat faster.
After He Liuyang took a peck, he raised his head, touched her lips with his slender hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stay away from Lu Haifeng, you know?"
"Yes." Qin Ting nodded slightly, then buried her head in his thick chest.
He Liuyang hugged her and kissed the top of her hair. His big hands moved around her body. The weather was approaching summer at this time, so he wore thin clothes. Even through the clothes, he could feel his beautiful figure.
He Liuyang sighed deeply.
Qin Ting's face turned even redder, wishing she could bury herself in He Liuyang's body. She held He Liuyang in her arms, and could feel the heat of his body and the burning of his breath. He Liuyang's lips curled up, and he lowered his head to kiss her cheek.
"Going out to book a room?"
Qin Ting shook her head, her ears were red, and her voice came from her chest, "Not good." As soon as Grandpa Su moved in, the two of them went to check out the room. This was too impolite, and also too... dissolute and immoral.
He Liuyang's big hands lingered on her waist and continued to coax, "I'll be back in the evening."
The two were so close that Qin Ting could smell a bit of alcohol on He Liuyang.
She raised her head, "Have you been drinking?"
"Drink a little," He Liuyang looked at her with red eyes, his intention was obvious, "I'm going to get a room, and I'll be back in the evening." There was a little bit of eagerness in his words and demeanor that he didn't usually have.
Qin Ting felt happy when she saw him like this. At this moment, He Liuyang looked like a beast that wanted a toy, but couldn't get any reaction afterward.
Qin Ting didn't speak, she lowered her head to suppress a smile and shook her head.
He Liuyang didn't get a response. He pushed her down directly and covered her mouth with his big hands. The sofa sank, and his head was arched and he kept kissing. The two bodies were close to each other, and their slender legs trapped her tightly.
The thing that reacted rubbed against it and became very hard.
Her mouth was covered, and her body did not dare to make too much movement. Qin Ting could only glare at him fiercely, but the guy on her body was concentrating on working under her body, and just wanted to bury her pressing thing in the wet
The slippery and warm garden cannot be seen at all.
Even through the clothes, this kind of friction can make people feel angry.
Qin Ting took a deep breath, opened her mouth and bit He Liuyang's hand. The stinging pain came, and He Liuyang looked up at Qin Ting dissatisfied. The restraint in Qin Ting's eyes was obvious. If this continues, He Liuyang will really do it.
.
"I want to do it." He Liuyang whispered again, his tone strong.
Qin Ting continued to stare at him. After being unable to withstand his aggressive look, she finally raised her hand and used another way to help him. However, because she was pressed, Qin Ting could not unbutton her belt, which made her irritated.
He took another hard bite.
He Liuyang picked her up and sat on his lap. He put his hands on the sofa, and looked like a noble young man. The only thing that didn't match her was the ferocious pillar below that was holding up the sky.
"Hurry up." He Liuyang urged with his mouth.
Qin Ting held her hands together, and the heat made her tremble and almost let go. She subconsciously looked at He Liuyang, but she saw that he was staring at her lips, and his throat was making swallowing movements.
That thought was so obvious - not to mention it was already the second time.
Qin Ting once again pretended not to see it, buried her head in him, and quickly solved it for him with her hands. He Liuyang felt a little regretful. Just thinking about Qin Ting giving him a blowjob, he could feel a tingling sensation.
He Liuyang admitted that his hobby is a bit perverted. But which man doesn't have some dirty thoughts on this matter, especially when facing the woman he loves most. It is a pleasure that is almost taboo-challenging, not only physically, but also psychologically.
Everyone will get great satisfaction.
"Hurry up." He Liuyang urged.
Qin Ting was ashamed and angry. Her hands were almost sore. Why was this guy getting more and more interested?
Qin Ting raised her head, her face was red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You should hurry up."
He Liuyang smiled, lowered his head and kissed her lips, then wrapped her small hand in his big hand and moved quickly. As a hot substance sprayed, the hard thing finally softened a little.
Just when Qin Ting thought he would continue, He Liuyang simply let go of her lips, closed the zipper, and picked her up directly, "It's time to go to bed."
When she was placed on the bed, Qin Ting glanced at him subconsciously. He Liuyang smiled, moved without shame, and proudly showed him his proud appearance.
"rogue."
He Liuyang was noncommittal. He smiled lewdly and bit his ears, like a bully, "But this won't satisfy me."
Qin Ting threw the pillow over, and He Liuyang took it with a big smile, and then went to take a bath without hesitation. While shaking, there was a show off that left Qin Ting speechless. She pushed up the quilt, buried her head in it, and slept.
He Liuyang came out of the shower and saw only the bulging human figure under the sheets on the bed. Just as he was about to rescue the person to sleep, the light on the phone screen flashed. He Liuyang picked it up and it was a contact signal sent by the special department of the Intelligence Department.
He frowned, quickly dressed up, and returned to the army that night.
"Boss, Zhou Yongheng said he must talk to you in person, otherwise he won't say a word."
Before pushing the door open and entering, He Liuyang said: "Besides these, what else did he say?"
Lin Sanhai shook his head and said: "We sent the explosive materials at the crime scene to him for inspection and asked him to notify us as soon as he found out. We just received a call and he said he wanted to talk to you face to face."
He Liuyang nodded, opened the door and went in.
When Zhou Yongheng saw He Liuyang, he pursed his lips and said, "Are you sure that this bomb maker is related to the murderer?"
He Liuyang's eyes were blazing, "It's not that they are related, but I suspect that they are the same person."
When Zhou Yongheng heard this, his eyes turned fierce as he looked at He Liuyang, "Why are you so suspicious?"
"What do you want to say to me?" He Liuyang asked without answering.
Zhou Yongheng refused to give in and said stubbornly: "Why are you so suspicious?"
Seeing Zhou Yongheng's reaction, He Liuyang quickly made a judgment in his mind: Zhou Yongheng knew the person who made the explosives!
His eyes suddenly turned cold, "This is a fact. Whether I have any doubt or not, he is the murderer!"