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

Not seeing Xiao Chen's failure and return, Ling Lie pursed his lips and retracted his eyes.

The taste buds on his tongue still had a bit of bitterness left by strong coffee and fragrant spirits, and his eyelashes couldn't stop trembling.

At this time, a strong smell of alcohol came around him.

Zhou Zishan looked at Ling Lie: "You... why don't you speak."

Across the street, Lin Xiao was coaxing the drunken Ruan Qingsheng to play.

Ling Lie turned his head and looked at him indifferently: "Don't worry."

Zhou Zishan blinked his eyes dissatisfied, pointed at Ling Lie's nose, and said word by word: "Wang, eight, egg."

Ling Lie smiled: "Don't go crazy here."

"Tsk," Zhou Zishan looked extremely contemptuous, "Then you definitely don't want to know what your sweetheart wants to say to you."

Looking at the drunken man in front of him, who had an ordinary appearance but a strong build but was a little thin, Ling Lie chuckled: "If I want to know, will you tell me?"

"Haha!" Zhou Zishan raised his head, as if he heard some top joke, "If you beg me, I will, I will tell you."

"Then I won't listen." Ling Lie turned his head and drank and ate food demurely, as if he didn't care at all about "what my sweetheart wants to say to you", not at all, not at all.

Zhou Zishan was unhappy, his head was dizzy, and he thought to himself, what, this can't win you over, have you changed your mind?

He was sulking and pondering with his eyes lowered. After drinking, his mouth was faster than his brain: "It's really hard to pretend to pass the microphone."

Ling Lie was full of interest, his brows and voice raised at the same time, "Oh?"

"Come here." Zhou Zishan hooked his hand at Ling Lie.

Ling Lie lowered his body sideways and put his ears close.

Zhou Zishan leaned over, covering his mouth with his hands, creating an airtight environment, and whispered to Ling Lie: "Your sweetheart asked you to wash up and wait for him on the bed."

Ling Lie: "!"

Ling Lie sat up straight and turned to look at Zhou Zishan, "Really?"

Zhou Zishan looked at the sky and rolled his eyes: "Why are you lying to me?"

Ling Lie judged the credibility of the person in front of him and asked, "How do you know?"

"This is a secret." Zhou Zishan turned his head and was about to have another drink with Ruan Qingsheng. When he looked up, he saw Lin Xiao holding Ruan Qingsheng's chin and kissing her.

Zhou Zishan: "..."

Forget it, I'll drink it myself.

Ling Lie stood up and pressed Zhou Zishan's hand, which was about to pour him wine: "Drink less, no one will give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he greeted Lin Xiao: "I have something else to do, I'll leave first."

Lin Xiao raised his head and said, "Goodbye, brother Lie, we'll meet next time." Then, he watched Ling Lie leave the bar in a hurry.

Zhou Zishan didn't expect Ling Lie to really leave, and was still laughing secretly in his heart. He looked up and saw Lin Xiao and two others also wanting to leave, so he got up first and said with the last freshness in his mind: "Then I will go back first. Next time See you again."

"Okay, Brother Yun, do you want me to see you off?" Lin Xiao cast a caring look at him.

Zhou Zishan shook his head and said, "I won't disturb you anymore."

He slowly walked out of the bar and found that Ling Lie was gone.

So Zhou Zishan found a deserted alley and turned into a black bat and flew home.

just...

The little bat flew staggeringly, as if it might hit itself on a telephone pole at any time and kill itself.

Fortunately, he finally landed on the corridor in front of Nether Star's house.

"Dangdang..." He changed back to his original form, leaning his head against the wall, waiting for someone to open the door.

Xiao Bai was about to get up and go to the front hall when he saw an uninvited guest coming down the stairs with a look of horror on his face. He almost jumped up in fright and his eyes widened:

"You...you, how did you get in?"

Ling Lie smiled mysteriously, raised his index finger to his lips, and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Bai:

"Shh."

Then he opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol. When I turned around, I saw Zhou Zishan leaning against the wall with a blank face, swaying like mud.

Zhou Zishan raised his eyes and saw the familiar man's face: "Ling Lie... you are so..."

coincidence?

Ling Lie took Zhou Zishan into his arms, carried him on his shoulders, and opened the door very familiarly. He smiled and waved to Xiaobai, very friendly:

"Good night."

noob:"???"

Xiaobai's legs were half crouched, as if he was still sitting, his hands were on the armrests of the chair, and he was confused. He had always squinted his eyes, and his eyes were wide open. He was very confused: Why did he feel that his field of vision was getting wider and clearer recently? Already?

Ling Lie smelled the smell of alcohol on Zhou Zishan's body, his eyes flashed with a dull luster, but his mouth was filled with a smile: "Want to take a bath?"

Zhou Zishan tried to struggle to get up from him, but due to the influence of alcohol, his hands and feet were weak, "I... I will do it myself. Let go!"

"Shh, Brother Zishan, if you don't want others to hear what we are going to do later, you have to keep your voice down."

When Zhou Zishan heard this unnecessary threat, he covered his mouth with both hands and whispered through gritted teeth in a serious manner: "Ling Lie, let me go and let me do it myself."

"That won't work. I'll let you wash it yourself. You'll have to drown in the bathtub."

Ling Lie stretched out his hand to lock the entrance door, and then he walked safely through the small living room and study room that belonged to Zhou Zishan, walked into the bathroom, and gently put the puddle of mud-like people into the bathroom.

Ling Lie teased him with a wicked smile, but took the opportunity to force a confession: "Who are you drinking with tonight?"

"Don't worry about it." Zhou Zishan bit his lip, completely unable to refute the hands that were exploring the wonderland while resting on the fabric. The palms of his hands were softly pushed on Ling Lie's arms, "Didn't you eat?"

Ling Lie let go of his hand, adjusted the water temperature, and then quickly threw off the long-sleeved sweatshirt he was wearing, "Am I on top?"

"No...this time I..."

In the mist, Zhou Zishan looked at the perfect figure and tried to sit up in the water, but the clothes on his body were all wet. To him, these clothes were as heavy as lead.

He tried to sit up twice, but slipped and fell into the rising water. His hair got wet and he looked a little embarrassed.

Ling Lie looked at him with a smile, looking at Zhou Zishan who was gradually "getting better", and waited for Zhou Zishan's response.

"Help me." Looking at those increasingly excited and scarlet eyes, Zhou Zishan raised his hand resentfully, motioning for Ling Lie to help him take off his clothes that were soaked in the water.

Dizzy, when Zhou Zishan wanted to get up, he felt like the world was spinning in the mist, and the world seemed to be upside down. He had to raise his hands, tired of the wet clothes on his body, and tried to increase the amount of inhalation to change the oxygen-deprived brain. Gotta wake up.

His lower body sank into the gentle water, and the mist made Zhou Zishan's skin moist. The accumulated water fell into the crook of his neck along his half-length hair, slowly accumulating into a small spring, and slowly following the lines of his muscles. draw an attractive trajectory.

Ling Lie licked his lower lip, smiling brightly, reaching out to turn off the water that had not been poured in, and said in an extremely excited voice, "Do it yourself?"

Zhou Zishan cursed angrily in a low voice, blushing, and without even thinking, he struggled with his legs in the slippery bathtub to get a small space to move.

Ling Lie looked at the pink-red skin, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

The unruly coat was hung on the back of Zhou Zishan's head. It took some effort for him to pull off the hem of the clothes. The already soaked hem of the clothes lifted up the hair on the back of Zhou Zishan's head and brought up a lot of it. Splash.

The gentle water splashed down Zhou Zishan's broken hair, dripping down along that handsome face. His delicate red lips opened slightly and asked Ling Lie for help: "Tear it off for me."

Then, he raised his hands towards Ling Lie, with clothes still hanging on his arms.

Ling Lie responded with a smile, but grabbed the middle of the clothes with his hands, pulled the clothes to Zhou Zishan's wrists, then skillfully twisted the cloth to tie a knot, and at the same time pulled the palms that turned pink in the warmth to Zhou Zishan pulled his head to the faucet and hung his clothes up.

Zhou Zishan, who was feeling dizzy, was alert and exclaimed in a low voice, "Ling Lie!"

The owner of that name unbuttoned the leather buckle with one hand, turned over into the bathtub, and smiled in his ear: "Guess what, I just finished eating [-]% full tonight... What about you? You look like you haven't eaten. He looks like he's still very hungry..."

"...So, do you want to take the initiative and get something to eat?"