Chapter 346 Extra Story The Lover Prisoner By The King Of The Underworld 7

Elmore played table ball at the hall. He bowed slightly and pushed the stick in his hand forward absent mindedly. The white ball hit several balls and fell into the hole. His action was elegant and graceful. Hearing her footsteps, he stood up and greeted her, "come and play a game?"

Sherry frowned and walked to him.

Sherry had refused him for many times. Before long, he would be annoyed, so she could only try her best not to make him dislike her. All she did was for revenge.

Elmore didn't notice the emotion of Sherry. Seeing that she was willing to listen to him, Elmore slightly curled up the corners of her mouth, giving out a vicious smile.

He pulled her in front of him and put his hands around her waist. His big hands were on her little hands, and the low, husky voice as cello was gently echoing in her ears. He carefully told her how to play.

There was one moment when her heart beat abruptly, but only for one second.

It had to be said that Elmore was a master of playing snooker. He didn't even need to intentionally aim at the target. He held her hand and gently pushed the ball forward, then the ball hit a perfect round.

His movement was incomparably elegant, like the spoiled childe in a noble family. There was a slight evil spirit in his sluggishness, and the frown and charm showed on his face, but he was different from those soft noble children. His chest was firm and warm, as if it could block all the wind and rain.

"You can try it yourself." Elmore smiled and stood aside, watching her.

After getting rid of him, Sherry felt a little uncomfortable. She held the club and adjusted her position according to what Elmore told her. She aimed at the other balls and tried to push the club forward.

However That ball didn't give her face at all. Not to mention get into the hole, it even didn't touch a ball. Sherry's face turned into an apple. Elmore leaned against the table and slightly raised her Phoenix eyes. There was a slight smile in her eyes.

Stared by him like this, Sherry was more embarrassed. He shook his head helplessly, walked behind her, held her waist with one hand, and held her hand with the other hand, saying, "honey, you are so stupid."

"……" What did he say Sherry was depressed. While they were playing, Elmore hit the ball into the hole in the table.

After an hour's learning, it was really hard for Sherry to continue to learn. She ran to the sofa in frustration and didn't speak. With a good temper, Elmore moved close and asked, "are you angry?"

Hearing no response from Sherry, Elmore habitually held her in his arms and rubbed her hair with some grievances. "You are such a mean girl. I just said a few words with you, and then you are angry with me."

"I'm not angry." Said Sherry in a low voice.

"Well, whatever you say." Elmore nestled on her neck affectionately and kissed her gently.

His sudden intimacy brought a spasm of panic in Sherry's heart. She could not help but put her hand into her pocket. When her fingertips touched the cold metal, it was the sharp knife. The coldness made her take back the warmth in her heart immediately.

Perhaps it was because Sherry slightly obeyed to him, Elmore seemed to

contrary, Elmore held her more tightly and wickedly curled his lips, "I won't let you go."

"You!" Hearing the flirtatious tone and posture of Elmore, Sherry was choked by anger. She wanted to know what kind of people Elmore was.

In the face of her hateful gnashing her teeth, Elmore took her out of the boxing ring like the spring breeze. Watching Elmore carry Sherry out of the club, Penny clenched his teeth with anger.

As far as she knew, Mr. Ye had a lot of women around him, but they were just acting when the occasion arises. No one was able to follow Mr. Ye, but Sherry was the first one.

When she thought of Kate that she met in the Sunny hall, she was even more furious. What kind of talent did Kate and Sherry have to make the righteous Brian and the underworld Elmore bend down for them.

At the same time, on the boxing ring, Ryan also looked at Elmore and Sherry. His eyes were as dark as Eagle's and were fixed on their figures.

They had known each other for a long time, but they had never acted so intimately. He muttered cruelly, "Elmore, I will make you pay, Sherry... is my woman. "

"Where do you want to go?" After getting back to the car, Elmore held Sherry tightly.

Sherry turned a blind eye to Elmore's rogue actions. Perhaps it was his habit, because in such a bad environment, he had long been used to being surrounded by beauties.

Said Sherry, shaking her head tiredly.

"So tired?" Elmore stretched out his hand to touch the hair in front of her forehead, lowered his head to kiss her soft hair, and sniffed softly against her neck. The light shower gel smelled good.

For the first time, Elmore felt that the shampoo at home smelt good.

"It smells good."

His kiss turned into a series of thin kisses. Ignoring him, Sherry closed her eyes and let herself lean on his body. She was very tired, but her mind was clearer than ever.

Recently, Sherry didn't know if she was used to the existence of Elmore. Although she still wanted to resist when he approached her, her disgust disappeared.

This change made Sherry flustered. She would rather hate him for the rest of her life.