Mysterious creature sightings

Ling Jiangyue was now sure that something was really wrong with Lin Zheng. Something important must have happened, and it was related to her.

It's not like he suppressed the secretion of pheromones at all, it's more like he injected himself with a shot of sex hormones on the way to work, waiting to come back and use up all his energy on her.

Although this is impossible.

Ling Jiangyue leaned his back against the wall, raised his head to breathe in the fresh air, and grabbed Lin Zheng's hair and pulled it out.

Unfortunately, it didn't help. The slightest pain could only be regarded as a stimulant. Lin Zheng's arms held her legs, and a hot kiss fell on the side of her neck, then all the way up, and when it reached behind her ears, Ling Jiangyue subconsciously avoided it.

There used to be a number mark there. Although the color has been washed away, the mark of the experimental subject has already penetrated into the flesh and blood, and this mark does not belong to Ling Jiangyue, nor does it belong to Lin Zheng's girlfriend.

But this action seemed to stimulate Lin Zheng. He pinched her chin and turned it back, almost roughly blocking her breathing passage.

How could the support of one arm be better than the support of two arms? Ling Jiangyue didn't care about resisting and grabbed Lin Zheng's shoulders tightly. Her nails almost dug into his flesh. She didn't know if it hurt because of the scratching. Her whole body suddenly Being thrown upward.

"Lin Zheng!" Her exclamation was swallowed, her fingers curled up and scratched his skin.

Lin Zheng didn't respond to her reaction at all, and he didn't even raise his eyes to look at her during the whole process. Only the spray of breath and the snarling sex pheromones proved that he was immersed in this moment.

Very different from his usual, Ling Jiangyue frowned, and in the confusion, her hand grabbed his hair again, touched his face, and asked him to raise his head.

"Why don't you look at me? Look up at me."

Lin Zheng coldly avoided her hand and moved his lips and tongue to other places.

This was the first time she encountered such an obvious rejection. She looked at him blankly for more than ten seconds, and then, as if a female was provoked by a male when she was having fun, she grabbed his hair and forced him to look up.

"Why don't you look at me?"

Lin Zheng still didn't respond. Seeing that her arms were shaking, he stopped to calm down his breathing for a while and took her to bed.

Ling Jiangyue fell on the soft silk quilt, her head and limbs sinking in, and the shoulder blades on her back trembled slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Lin Zheng looked down at her from the bedside.

It's hard to explain love and hate clearly. When you are calm, you can think about how to get along with each other every step of the way, but when it comes to it, you can't help coughing, and you can't hold back your feelings.

He couldn't control himself to pull away immediately, nor could he control himself to get along harmoniously without any grudges as before.

Because she approached him deliberately in the first place, no matter what kind of mentality she accepted the subsequent development, her sincerity must be at least half discounted.

So now he couldn't tell which of her words and which of her kisses were true.

What gradually became clear was the natural dividing line in front of them - the police and the murderers, the researchers of the Special Investigation Division and the tortured experimental subjects.

There was only the sound of gentle breathing in the room. Ling Jiangyue sat up on the bed and wanted to look back. As soon as he caught sight of the figure with his peripheral vision, he was pushed back again.

"Lin Zheng? What's wrong with you? I want to see you." She called him with a trembling voice, but an alarm bell rang in her mind, and she calmly concentrated on sensing the changes in his internal and external hormones.

"But I don't want to look at you. I don't know who you are anymore." Lin Zheng covered her eyes from behind, his tone cold.

He definitely knew something! Ling Jiangyue's pupils tightened, and the hair on his body stood up like an electric shock.

She quickly recalled that the gun had been left outside in advance, his clothes were thrown on the ground, and there was no place to carry anything else. There should be nothing in his hand to deal with her.

Moreover, his tone was not sure, which meant that he was just suspicious; the fact that he was able to find her alone and sleep with her meant that they probably didn't know about Lin Jia Zhanyan yet, and he was determined to make sure.

That's good. As long as there is room for interpretation, there is room for her to play a role. She climbed onto Lin Zheng's arm, tears flowing out and moistening the palm of Lin Zheng's hand that covered her eyes.

"Don't be like this, I'm afraid, please speak clearly..."

"On the morning when Gong Yintao died, you didn't stay in the brand store at all. When I called you, I heard the sound of the drip stand scraping the floor. Did you go to find her? What did you say that stimulated her to the point of nervous disorder? ?”

"I didn't, no."

"The researcher information you left on the experimental table is still open. It is impossible for our internal information to be spread outside. The only variable is you."

"I looked through her information, but she's not the only one I've seen. Do you have to doubt me based on this? Just like the Ling family doubts that I'm not my biological child because I have a bad temper?"

Her tears flowed more and more, almost making Lin Zheng's palms wet.

Lin Zheng leaned down and asked in her other ear: "Then tell me, do you have anything to do with these things?"

"No!" She shook her head vigorously.

Her hair was messy and her cheeks were still a little red from what happened just now. Lin Zheng let go of the hand covering her eyes. Those tear-filled eyes were like obsidian soaked in expensive wine, so pitiful that it made people feel soft.

Lin Zheng's eyes gradually converged into a suppressed calm.

He didn't say whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with her answer, so he remained silent.

"I want to see you..." Ling Jiangyue couldn't see his expression. Even though she could sense his hormone status, she was a little uneasy and tried to turn around to look at him.

Lin Zheng was unmoved, silently clasping her hands and pressing them on both sides of the pillow, like iron chains cuffing her chance to escape.

Ling Jiangyue's eyelids twitched, feeling that the next step would be very dangerous. He struggled to crawl forward, but before he could even take two steps, he was grabbed back by a firm and powerful arm.

After that it was no longer under her control.

At first, she could still struggle, thinking about how to control Lin Zheng to delete the memory fragments and dispel any doubts about her.

Later, she gritted her teeth and lay down on the pillow, controlling her breathing rate and tightening her lips to prevent any unnecessary sounds.

She knew very well that Lin Zheng was a suspicious person. No matter who he was, once he was branded as suspicious, no matter how hard he explained, he could only wait for him to find evidence to prove or overturn that conclusion.

Besides, she didn't need to explain. His memory was going to be deleted anyway. She didn't like the development of today's plot. She had the final say when it would get to this point.

But it doesn't matter, when they wake up tomorrow, their relationship will still be the same as yesterday.

It was early in the morning, and snowflakes began to drift outside the window. They were scattered and scattered under the street lights.

A few bits fell on the window and melted immediately due to the heat inside.

The bedroom was hot and dull. The two of them were entangled in silence, without saying a word or looking at each other. It was as if tonight was the end of the world and they had no time to talk about anything else. They were afraid that when the sun came out in the morning, they would exchange body heat. It will disappear like a bubble.

At 3:10, the snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the world is like a huge crystal ball. When it is turned upside down, the fine white sand flutters and blocks the faces of the hero and heroine.

Lin Zheng fell into a deep sleep under the control of hormones. Ling Jiangyue lay in his arms, her fingertips gently rubbing the side of his neck and temples.

After a while, she gently moved Lin Zheng's arm away and left.

After she left. Lin Zheng, who was sleeping peacefully in the darkness, also opened his eyes.