Wild temptation! After a full-level hacker boss is selected into the special agent team

Zhou Zishan whimpered, "Hit me..."

Ling Lie chuckled. He originally wanted to take Zhou Zishan back directly, but now he really wanted to tease him.

Zhou Zishan was already hanging upside down, but now his face was red from holding back.

Ling Lie put him down.

Zhou Zishan thought he could land and hurriedly went down to accuse the "scumbag of cheating", but his feet were still on the ground and he felt like they were hanging in the air.

"Ling Lie..."

"What are you doing……"

Zhou Zishan slapped Ling Lie on the shoulder with his palm: "Bullying people!"

Smelling the scent of pheromones slowly overflowing from Zhou Zishan's body, Ling Lie's eyes darkened and he took him home in a flash.

When he landed in the bathroom, Ling Lie asked him softly: "Are you in the susceptible period?"

Zhou Zishan's whole body felt sultry, especially with the addition of alcohol. The skin around the glands exuded manic heat, which rushed into his mind.

"Well...Linglie..."

Zhou Zishan got up in the bathroom and looked at Ling Lie helplessly: "I feel uncomfortable."

Ling Lie squatted beside the bathtub, resting his hands on the edge and resting his head on top, and asked with a smile: "What should we do?"

Zhou Zishan lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Lie, his mind almost overwhelmed by the hot and uncomfortable feeling: "Comfort."

"What comfort?" Ling Lie's red eyes flashed with excitement, looking at the skin in front of him that did not belong to Zhou Zishan, and asked again, "You just called me a scumbag."

When Zhou Zishan heard this, he felt dizzy. He frowned and thought carefully, and then put his forehead on Ling Lie's head: "That wasn't me who scolded him, it was Da Yu who scolded him."

Sniffing Zhou Zishan's alcoholic breath, Ling Lie rubbed his lips with the tip of her nose and asked with a smile, "Then who are you?"

"I..." Zhou Zishan's words were stuck in his throat, and then he cursed, "I am your father, and you dared to spank your father just now!"

Ling Lie smiled instead of being angry, "Then why do I feel like there was something on my shoulder just now that made me panic?"

Zhou Zishan pushed Ling Lie away, his face flushed with embarrassment: "It's just a mobile phone. Get out quickly, I want to take a shower! Our genders are different, so we can't kiss each other!"

After saying that, Zhou Zishan turned his back to Ling Lie, put his hands on the hem of his clothes, and then pulled the clothes up. When he stood up, he accidentally stepped on his trouser leg and was about to slip when he was weightless.

Ling Lie stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhou Zishan's wrist with his big palm, pulled Zhou Zishan into his arms, threw the clothes to the dirty clothes basket aside, then put his hand into his trouser pocket and groped for a while: "I can help you with the phone. Take it out.”

The black lump was dropped onto the dry sink countertop.

"Uncomfortable..."

The temperature on the back of Zhou Zishan's neck was almost burning him to death. He was nestled in Ling Lie's arms, panting constantly, his chest rising and falling uncontrollably.

At the moment when the mania of blood could not be suppressed by the ability, the [mimicry] disguise on Zhou Zishan faded away bit by bit and scattered quickly, like dissipating fog, instantly disappearing without a trace in the bathroom.

Ling Lie lowered his head and asked with a smirk, "What did you just say you wanted?"

Zhou Zishan struggled to raise his eyes, and touched Ling Lie's lips with his soft fingertips: "Comfort me."

Ling Lie asked in a deep voice: "That's it? Just a little pheromone?"

After Zhou Zishan heard this, he gritted his teeth and tried to get up from his arms. His fingers were like cat claws, scratching repeatedly on Ling Lie's collarbone, as if he was anxious.

Ling Lie pursed his lips and smiled, bending down to put Zhou Zishan into the bathtub.

When he was about to get up and boil the water, he felt his neck sink again.

Zhou Zishan's hands were still hanging on Ling Lie's neck, tying him tightly, and his head rested on Ling Lie's throat, inhaling the scent of Ling Lie crazily.

Zhou Zishan's breath sprayed on Ling Lie's throat, bringing a light itch, and then, small kiss marks fell on Ling Lie's neck. Unfortunately, he seemed to find that Ling Lie did not react in any way. Instead, he opened his mouth forcefully and bit down hard with his neat white teeth.

Ling Lie sighed, held Zhou Zishan in his arms with one hand around his thin waist, and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water.

Zhou Zishan's toes became more and more red in the slightly scalding warm water, and even the thinnest part of the ankle and wrist bones turned an attractive red.

The color was like a smudge, quickly crawling up the fair calf muscles to the knees.

The strong and explosive muscles make people's blood rush even more at this moment.

But the owner of this muscle has lost all reason and has no idea what he is doing at this time. He can only use biological instinct to find ways to relieve the heat in his body.

There is a large ice cube that is comfortable and cool right in front of you.

Zhou Zishan's hands firmly held the ice cube in his arms, like a pillow, and even stretched out his legs to press the big ice cube into his arms.

While gasping for breath, Zhou Zishan instinctively stretched out his tongue to breathe out and licked the surface of the ice cube.

Zhou Zishan sucked the ice cubes frantically, trying to use them to dissipate heat.

Ling Lie's eyes became darker and darker, but he still endured it. He hugged Zhou Zishan and lay in the hot water, wiping his body with a towel.

There was an uninhibited and mischievous smile on his lips: he wanted to see how crazy Baopao's wife could be.

Zhou Zishan hugged the big ice block uneasily, rubbing his cheek against the surface of the big ice block, "It's so hot... it's freezing cold, I'm so hot, so uncomfortable..."

Last year at this time, Zhou Zishan almost punched a big hole in the wall of his bedroom in his rage.

If everyone in Nether Star knew that he was such a well-behaved person now, they would probably be shocked.

Ling Lie remained motionless, pretending to be a big wooden stake and letting Zhou Zishan hold him.

Zhou Zishan sucked the surface of the ice cube, leaving deep tooth marks one after another on it.

His senses became extremely sensitive at this moment, and even the slightest smell of burning bamboo and ambergris could drive him crazy.

Following the source of the smell, Zhou Zishan stuck out the tip of his tongue and teased the source of the strong smell on the ice.

Ling Lie was startled, stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zishan's chin, looked into those blurred eyes, and asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Zhou Zishan understood and nodded. Not only did he not let go, but he whimpered: "Zhi Pi."

Ling Lie asked with a smile, "Don't regret it."

"No thick beak..."

Hearing this, Ling Lie let go of his hand and stretched out his hand to straighten his body.

The rich pheromone aggregate that Zhou Zishan finally caught escaped, and he took a small step forward in the direction of the smell, and opened his mouth to look for it.

"Hiss——" Ling Lie never expected that Zhou Zishan could take the initiative to such an extent during his susceptible period.

Ling Lie raised his head, feeling very unbearable. When he lowered his head to take a breath, he accidentally met those twinkling and bewitching eyes.

It was like a cat finding cat grass. Zhou Zishan was so forgetful that his pupils shrank into tiny black dots. The diffuse blue filled the entire pupils, forming a perfect color ratio with the whites of the eyes next to them.

"Ling Lie..."

Zhou Zishan calls out his lover's name from time to time.