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

Ling Lie lowered his eyes, and the love, tenderness, and gratitude in his eyes contained the pain of the rest of his life. Hidden behind the fluttering eyelashes, it was like a secret corner hidden in the shadow, hiding treachery and murderous intent.

After a while, Ling Lie said lightly, "I was shot, and the necklace just blocked it."

Zhou Zishan was stunned, his finger stopped on the ring.

He always felt that the matter was not as simple as what Ling Lie said.

"Zhou Zishan." Ling Lie was rarely serious.

"Ok?"

As their eyes met, Ling Lie's lips trembled for a long time, "Thank you for saving my life."

Zhou Zishan's eyes widened instantly.

Ling Lie can also say, thank you, thank you?

Zhou Zishan's heart felt like a volcano erupting, setting off a heat wave. Some wild wave that was so hot that it could burn his reason was sweeping, surging, and shouting everywhere.

However, this serious moment only lasted for a while.

Ling Lie put on that crooked smile that made you want to punch him, and said lightly, "Otherwise, I won't be able to kiss you."

Zhou Zishan moved his eyes away from this face. The fervent flames just now seemed to have fallen into the hell glacier three feet deep, condensing into distinct grains of white frost.

Ling Lie looked at Zhou Zishan with eyes still full of nostalgia. He was about to brush Zhou Zishan's cheek with his hand, but Zhou Zishan reached out and slapped it away.

"Get up, I'm going to have breakfast."

After saying that, Zhou Zishan grabbed the bath towel and went to wash up.

Ling Lie followed him to the bathroom, but with a bang of the door closing, he was locked out.

Ling Lie shamelessly reached out and knocked on the door: "Brother Zishan, I need to use the bathroom."

"Hold on."

"People have three urgency."

"Hold it in then."

"Brother Zishan is so heartless." Ling Lie deliberately dragged his voice to act coquettishly, "Let me in~"

After saying that, he reached out and knocked on the bathroom door again.

Zhou Zishan bit his toothbrush, turned around and turned on the shower to test the water temperature, pretending not to hear.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw Ling Lie leaning inside the door, his face full of pride: "Hey, it's just a small door."

Zhou Zishan was stunned.

How could he forget that this guy can teleport in a way that transcends common sense of physics?

Of course, the bathroom door couldn't close him.

The white toothpaste foam in Zhou Zishan's mouth slowly slid down the corners of his lips, and playfully dropped a few drops onto his collarbone.

Seeing Ling Lie approaching again, Zhou Zishan changed his hands and grabbed the shower head, pointed at Ling Lie: "Stop."

Ling Lie paused on the spot, a little aggrieved.

Zhou Zishan asked nervously: "What do you want to do?"

"Just a hug." Ling Lie blinked.

"Just a hug?"

"Well, just give me a hug."

Zhou Zishan put the shower head back on the shelf. At this time, the water temperature reached the right temperature, and the cold bathtub was steaming again.

He reached out to open the locker and threw a red toothbrush to Ling Lie, "After brushing, hug him again."

Ling Lie glanced at the blue toothbrush in Zhou Zishan's mouth. He was in a very good mood and responded quickly: "Oh, okay."

Seeing that he had calmed down, Zhou Zishan stepped into the bathtub and took a bath with his head raised, carefully cleaning the foam from his mouth while washing.

He lowered his head and saw the morning mist sprinkle thinly, mixed with warm water, and wet his half-length wolf-tailed hair. There were dots of white and flickering light spots of the hazy early morning mist on his neck and shoulders, in the hazy warmth. , Zhou Zishan's figure was made extremely strong.

Like a beautiful cat, the proportions of muscles, body, length of hands and feet, and the lines of joints are all perfect, but it always maintains male tension without any softness.

But Ling Lie knew a little secret. There was a place on Zhou Zishan's body that was extremely soft and elastic.

Thinking of this, his red eyes flashed with faint excitement.

Zhou Zishan shuddered inexplicably and turned to glare at Ling Lie: "Take care of that big thing of yours."

Ling Lie put the toothbrush into the cup and walked over swaggeringly, "Help me take care of it."

Zhou Zishan rolled his eyes at him, grabbed the showerhead angrily, deliberately turned the water on to the coldest and loudest setting, and turned to moisturize his cold face and hair, "Calm down."

Ling Lie didn't hide, he stood in the ice water and stared straight at Zhou Zishan, with a faint smile on his lips.

When Zhou Zishan saw Ling Lie carrying the cold like this, he felt unsure and felt guilty.

He snorted coldly and turned back to adjust the water temperature. Unexpectedly, he felt a warmth coming from behind.

Just when Zhou Zishan was about to turn around and open his mouth to scold him, he heard Ling Lie acting coquettishly behind him: "Let me hug you for a while, it's so cold."

Zhou Zishan only felt that he was doing something wrong, but he said unforgivingly: "You idiot, why don't you hide?"

"I'm afraid you will be angry."

Zhou Zishan's hand paused, his head lowered, and he gritted his lower teeth.

The temperature of the water quickly dispelled the chill in the bathroom. Zhou Zishan stared at the wall and stood silently, letting Ling Lie hold him.

Ling Lie's hand tightened tighter and tighter.

When Zhou Zishan didn't speak, Ling Lie would always feel scared involuntarily.

"Ling Lie..."

Zhou Zishan called his name softly.

"Huh?" Ling Lie raised his eyes and quietly looked at his sweetheart's profile, testing his expression.

Zhou Zishan turned around, put his arms around Ling Lie's neck, and buried his head on Ling Lie's shoulder.

The height difference between the two of them was just half a head, and Zhou Zishan didn't feel any pressure when he leaned on his shoulder.

"Don't joke with your life, I can't stand this." Zhou Zishan whispered.

It was as if Ling Lie's sword still left him with lingering fear.

Ling Lie chuckled, put his arms around Zhou Zishan's waist, curled his wet hair with his fingers, and leaned into Zhou Zishan's ear, saying, "If you let me live, I will live. If you let me die, I will die." Go to hell."

"Then you are not allowed to die."

"Yeah. I understand. Listen to you."

As soon as Ling Lie finished speaking, he felt a heat on his neck that was much higher than the temperature of the water.

He stretched out his hand, patted the back of Zhou Zishan's head, and coaxed: "Let you be on top once?"

When Zhou Zishan heard this, he pushed Ling Lie into the bathtub.

The water from the shower trickled down and landed on Zhou Zishan's back. The water in the bathtub soon began to accumulate again.

The water drops trace the outline of Zhou Zishan, and the water-stained scratches are extremely touching.

Zhou Zishan stared at Ling Lie, and in the anticipation of those red eyes, he opened his mouth to explore the temperature inside his lips.

Just when Ling Lie was preparing for Zhou Zishan to counterattack him, the person in his arms was surprised by Ling Lie...

Zhou Zishan kissed Ling Lie, his voice was thin and broken, and he whispered into Ling Lie's ear: "?#."

"You have to think carefully, after passing this village, there won't be this store. You only have this one chance. I will only give you this one chance."

Ling Lie's smile became more and more public, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhou Zishan's chin.

Zhou Zishan did not respond directly. Instead, he gave an order to Ling Lie, "Pheromone."

Ling Lie's eyes suddenly sank, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Zhou Zishan shuddered and motioned to Ling Lie to be gentler.

Ling Lie's eyes wandered on Zhou Zishan's face, "Why?"