Hearing the sound of closing the door, Thirteen suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said angrily, "What do you want to do?"
Cheng Luo remained silent, wrapped his hands around Shisan's waist, drew circles on the spot, and finally pushed her to the cold wall.
Thirteen's back was leaning against the wall, and it hurt a little.
"You like to bite people?" Cheng Luo's legs clamped Shisan's legs, preventing her from attacking.
The current posture of the two is actually very awkward, at least Shisan feels awkward.
She was so angry that she got a headache and said displeasedly: "Yes, I just like to bite people. Do you agree to bite me?"
"Hehe, you said it." Cheng Luo lowered his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, with a hint of charm at the end.
Thirteen suddenly felt that this was meaningless.
Sure enough, a woman's intuition is very accurate. In the next second, Cheng Luo clasped the back of her head with his big hands, forcing her to raise her head and accept his hot kiss.
It was not the first time Shisan kissed this man, but she was still at a loss like the first time, she could only bear it passively, and even forgot to breathe.
While enjoying her sweetness, Cheng Luo rubbed her body back and forth, quickly found the dagger and silver needles around her waist, took off all of them while her whole body was soft, and threw them on the ground.
Hearing the sound of the dagger falling to the ground, Thirteen's sense returned instantly. She widened her eyes and stared at the man angrily.
But Cheng Luo didn't care so much, he held Shisan's face, moved his lips slightly, and said to her with a half-smile: "You must concentrate when kissing a man, otherwise you will suffer."
"Shit!" Shisan swears.
Cheng Luo gave a low laugh and blocked her lips again.
But this time Thirteen just gritted his teeth and didn't give him a chance to take advantage of it.
Cheng Luo was not satisfied with this level of contact, he let go of one hand, and punched Thirteen roughly in the abdomen.
Thirteen couldn't bear such an attack, so he opened his mouth involuntarily.
Cheng Luo took the opportunity to taste the sweetness.
"Procedure……"
Thirteen wanted to curse.
But the man just didn't let her scold him, on the contrary, he went too far, almost sucking all the air out of his chest time and time again.
In the end, Thirteen was almost suffocated by this guy's kiss.
"Do you want to continue?" Cheng Luo asked her with a low smile, wrapping his arms tightly around Shisan's waist. ,
Thirteen rolled his eyes and didn't speak.
Now that she has returned to her senses, she naturally has to care about the outside situation. She didn't look at Cheng Luo's face, but listened quietly to the voices outside.
But there was no sound of fighting outside.
Is the sound insulation here too good? Or did they move elsewhere?
Lanbai's skill is better than hers, so it should be no problem to deal with a Hawkeye.
Thinking of this, Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Cheng Luo was not happy. He squeezed Shisan's chin, his eagle eyes sank, and said coldly: "You care about other men in front of me, so you are not afraid that I will let Hawkeye kill him immediately?"
"Hawkeye isn't that good."
The implication is that it is impossible for Lanbai to be killed by Hawkeye.
Cheng Luo lowered his head, kissed Shisan's earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "You seem to be very familiar with Hawkeye."
"Hmph, it has nothing to do with you!" Thirteen snorted coldly, his voice squeezed out between his teeth.
Cheng Luo sneered, pinched Shisan's chest fiercely, and said displeasedly: "Why has nothing to do with me, Hawkeye is mine, and you are the one I like."