“I was wondering why you didn’t hurry to up and go to my wife. It turns out that you’re making out with yours.”
Zuo Bo suddenly said behind them. He lazily took a puff of smoke and then looked at He Jingyan and Xu Yangyi.
Being interrupted by Zuo Bo, He Jingyan looked sullen. He stopped teasing Xu Yangyi and let him go.
After Xu Yangyi got free, he immediately gave He Jingyan a heavy slap.
“Damn you! I told you to let go, but you don’t listen to me. You don’t want to live, do you?”
He Jingyan touched his cheek pitifully and whined, “Wife, can you show me some mercy next time? You slap me so hard that you might kill me one day.”
He looked so wretched that Xu Yangyi was softened up, as he had lost his memory.
“Does it hurt?” Xu Yangyi sounded suspicious.
“Yes, very.” He Jingyan continued to pretend.
Xu Yangyi felt that he had gone too far, but he said, “I hit you hard because you offended me. I won’t hit you so hard next time.”
Next time? Zuo Bo was amused.
‘Has this chap lost his memory or changed his brains?’
Although Zuo Bo didn’t speak his mind, Long Chen, who was standing beside him, could see him through with one glance, He gave him a cold look.
But Zuo Bo teased, “What’s wrong, Little Longlong? Are you angry that I was looking at others instead of you?”
He raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully.
He abruptly grabbed Long Chen’s chin and was about to puffed the smoke at Long Chen’s face. However, he was slower than Long Chen, who pressed his dagger against his neck.
“How deep do I have to cut your artery to make your blood spur out like a spring?”
There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked dangerously beautiful.
A beauty was like a rose, a beautiful flower with hidden thorns.
However, Zuo Bo was unruffled by the danger. Long Chen had taken out his dagger so many times that he had got used to it.
Instead of stepping back, he gave an arrogant smile.
He pinched Long Chen’s mouth open and blew the smoke into his mouth. In the end, he licked Long Chen’s lips and licked his own in an evil way, “My Little Longlong is so sweet.”
He laughed even though his neck was bleeding. However, it was only a small cut, as Long Chen didn’t really cut his throat.
He was the man of Long Chen, who wouldn’t kill him.
Zuo Bo knew that Long Chen would only injure him slightly, so he didn’t retreat.
For Zuo Bo, a small cut on the neck for a tease, it was worthwhile.
“You don’t have the heat to hurt me, Little Longlong. If I die, no one will love you in the future.”
Zuo Bo said shamelessly as usual.
Being used to the way Zuo Bo spoke, Long Chen ignored him. He just glanced at him coldly.
“What’s wrong? Why do you have an angry look on your face? Didn’t I satisfy you last night?”
Zuo Bo knew that Long Chen didn’t want to talk to him, but every time he teased him like this, Long Chen would pay more attention to him. Therefore, Zuo Bo continued to tease and was about to puff the smoke at Long Chen’s mouth. However, Long Chen had put the dagger against Zuo Bo’s crotch.
“If you don’t want it anymore, just tell me,” Long Chen said coldly.