Going on a beach vacation with the killer family, I feel like guilt comes first.

When I was sitting on the airship, I was sitting in a row with Il fans. He was looking at his notepad very seriously. There were three mission objectives listed on it, all of which were missions for the Gold Coast we were going to.

Except for one order with an amount of one million ringgits, which seemed like a bonus, the remaining two orders were at the tens of millions level.

Sometimes I wonder why there are so many assassination missions in this world, and the amount of money is always so high. Haven't the rich people been assassinated yet...

"Is there anything you want?" With Yier's keen sense, he immediately noticed that I was looking at him, and said generously, "I can buy it for you."

In fact, after getting to know Il fans, I found that I had a very stereotyped impression of Il fans before.

Generally speaking, he is a particularly egotistical person. He doesn't like others to contradict him. He likes money, but he doesn't feel like falling into the eyes of money at all.

He will buy me whatever I like, and he will not talk about having no money. He still cares about his dignity as a man in front of me. As long as I talk about material things, he will be satisfied. .

As for the spiritual level, I don't think I have any shortcomings. Whether he is with me or not, I can have a good time.

Although we seem to be boyfriend and girlfriend now, I don’t think I actually like Yier fans that much. Of course, I like him partly when I fall in love with him, but more because I am afraid of being killed by him.

But the excitement of being killed at any time is also great!

I poured myself into Yi Ermi's arms, watched him seriously write his plan in the notebook, and couldn't help but grab his slender and white fingers.

The Yier fans obviously haven't finished writing, but he still stopped and let me clasp our fingers with him.

I took a sneak peek around, Shiba was closing his eyes to rest his mind, Kiqiu was pulling Kurt to read the shopping guide in the distance, Maha and Jeno were drinking tea together, Miji was playing games, and Kiya was already in the mood Excited to explore.

This sightseeing airship headed for the Gold Coast has quite a large space. Besides us, there are other passengers here. They are also walking in the vast space, and no one pays attention to us.

I couldn't suppress my curiosity, and held Ilmi's hand in front of my eyes.

These hands that can easily pierce people's bodies are very beautiful, but now they are so docilely held by me, and they are more than touching, like a tame beast lying in front of me, but I know that he will be at any time They could all be murderous.

Will he kill me?With his hand pinching my neck, he could easily kill me, which is too easy for Il fans.Brain filling this exciting picture makes my heart beat faster.

Oops, I really want to know the common problem of a rich man who has money, a car, and food and drink, that is, the pursuit of excitement in a boring life.

I want to join Il fans in clapping for love.

To be honest, it has been almost a year since my last boyfriend broke up. I have been very ascetic for a while, but now I really want to have sex with him.

I stretched out my hand and hooked Yi Ermi's head, aiming at his mouth and kissed him.

He doesn't have any smell on him, nor does he have any taste in his mouth. When he doesn't want to be discovered, the whole person is like air with a thin sense of existence. I have never seen Yiermi kill people, but just imagining it makes me I get excited.

He has been quietly kissed by me, and when it was over, he stretched out his fingers to wipe off the bright lipstick on his lips.

"Shall we find a place?" I whispered in his ear, "I want to touch up my makeup."

"Yeah." Elmi replied.

When the two of us stood up, I heard the sound of something falling to the ground. I looked down and found that it was the armrest of the iron carved chair that the two of us were sitting on just now.

Wait, how did this thing fall to the ground?

I found fingerprints on the arm of the chair.

The handle of the chair was pinched.

That's right, after all, Yiermi is a fierce man who can push open the gate weighing tens of tons that beats the enemy's Hakka, and I am just a rookie with a few catties of grip.

... Excuse me, I was too reckless.

I want to applaud, but even if I'm made of reinforced concrete, I can't stand the power of Yiermi!

Why applaud, I'm afraid it's not a direct piercing.

I calmed down in an instant, and sat back on my seat again: "I think about it, let's forget it."

Yi Ermi didn't sit down, I looked up and found Yi Ermi was looking at me with condemning eyes: "Why?"

I looked down at the handrail that Yiermi pinched off just now.

"..." Yiermi was silent for a while, and said, "I can control my power very well."

Ha ha.

I didn't answer, Yi Ermi stood in front of me for a while, took my hand and walked to other places, I was completely unable to break free from his hand, and was dragged to a corner of the viewing platform by him, with my back pressed Looking at the wall, Yi Ermi kissed him.

Although his actions were straightforward and brave, I immediately noticed that he had no tricks at all.

I looked carefully, only to find that without the halo of beating the enemy, Yiermi actually looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, looking very young and immature.Even for someone like me who has no virginity, I don't hate being liked by such a young boy.

On the contrary, I kind of want to take~him~bad~

I reached out to touch Yi Ermi's hair, he trembled a bit, the killer's instinct made him not like to put his vitals in other people's hands, but he still let my fingers run through his hair.

"Come and let me teach you the correct way to kiss." I jokingly whispered into Yiermi's ear, then turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck.

Although I had the upper hand at the beginning, but in the end I was defeated because of my poor lung capacity. In the end, I almost couldn't breathe, so I hammered Yiermi to let him go away.

Yiermi was sitting next to me, looking at me with a pair of big black and white eyes, and her lips were still dyed with a touch of red, looking very beautiful.

"How old are you this year?" For the first time, I asked the Yier fan curiously.

"." Ilmi answered me honestly.

...Oh, six years younger than me.

I found out just now that Il fans may know a lot about the relationship between men and women, but in practice it is completely blank.

I feel a little bit excited, this feeling is different from Killer Il fans falling in love, a bit excited, and a bit of condescending sense of superiority in experience.

"You have great strength, dear~" I blinked at Yiermi, "So wait a minute and don't move, okay?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like