She suddenly wanted to know more about him, what kind of past he had, why he had attracted so many enemies, if it was just because of business matters, it would definitely not be.

"Those people. Beko suddenly spoke, "Do you know who those people are?"

Zhuo Yan glanced at Bei Ke and didn't answer in detail, but said casually, "It is estimated that it is an enemy formed in the business field." ”

Beike nodded, of course she knew that Zhuo Yan didn't tell her the truth, but she didn't dig into it because it didn't make sense.

"Alright. Belco withdrew her hand.

Zhuo Yan looked at her, his expression was always faint, so he didn't know what to say, but Bei Ke ignored Zhuo Yan's thoughts, straightened up, and went to the coffee table to pack up his things and leave.

This woman!

Zhuo Yan shook his head, opened his arms and slumped on the sofa with a big grin.

Leaning against the wound, he gasped in pain.

Zhuo Yan stared back at the back of the sofa and punched him.

Damn!

"Did you find any information?"

"Found it, but not 100% sure. ”

"Well, bring it. Bu Su took the information handed by the man in black, and frowned.

There was a slender figure standing behind the cockpit door, and the conversation between the two clearly came into Beke's ears, looking in through the gap, Bu Su was carrying the door behind his back, Beke could barely see the book in his hand, and a touch of ice came into view...

When Bei Ke returned to the lounge, he saw Zhuo Yan already lying on the sofa, his injured left arm hanging under the sofa at will, Bei Ke walked to him lightly, squatted down beside him, raised his eyes to look at him, under the slightly burgundy broken hair, a pair of sword eyebrows were frowned, slender eyelashes sprinkled a faint shadow on his face, and his thin lips were bloodless.

When he was asleep, he had less of a cruel aura on his body, and he was more like an insecure big boy.

Zhuo Yan, what kind of person are you?

Beike moved his gaze to his back, there was a navy blue dragon tattooed on his left back, in fact, he had seen it when he had just picked up the bullet for him, not only on the back, but also on the chest with an identical dragon tattooed on the heart, when he was busy treating his wounds and didn't have time to look closely, Beike stared at the lifelike dragon carefully.

After looking at it for a long time, Beike's eyes widened in disbelief, and she involuntarily raised her slender white hand and slowly approached his back.

"What are you doing?"

When Beike was about to meet Canglong, a low male voice sounded, Beike was startled, and was busy withdrawing her hand, but was grabbed by the man's reach, Beike stumbled and fell in front of Zhuo Yan, the distance between the two was close, Beike's nose was almost on the side of the man's face, but the man didn't open his eyes, Beike stared at a handsome face close at hand with a pair of big eyes, and at this moment she felt that she could count the roots of his eyelashes!

The two of them were silent for a moment, and the sound of rapid breathing was particularly clear at this moment.

"Why did you go for so long?"

"I—I'll wash the blood-stained gauze. The distance made Beike a little confused, Beike pulled the distance away from him slightly, and raised her other hand to break Zhuo Yan's hand.

Feeling her movements, the corners of the man's mouth hooked up and curled, and he turned his face sideways while using a force on his hand.

"Ahh

Beike was dragged to the front again, and the distance was closer, the tip of Beike's nose directly collided with Zhuo Yan's nose, and the man opened his eyes and met Beike's flustered gaze.

A warm and rapid breath poured on each other's faces, and the two looked at each other.

His eyes seem to have a seductive magic, which makes people can't take their eyes off, but they are so sharp that people can't stop feeling weak and flustered, and there is an unknown arc hanging from the corner of the man's mouth, and Beck inexplicably feels that he is like a clown who jumps off the beam without clothes, and he has already seen through the light...

Looking directly at Beike's flashing black eyes, Zhuo Yan was in a good mood, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious, "You," Zhuo Yan leaned closer to the corners of her mouth, "What were you doing just now?"

The man's pleasant seductive voice sounded in his ears, and Bei Ke was like a child who had done something bad and was caught, and glanced to the side with a little weakness, "No, what did you do?"

Zhuo Yan chuckled, "You don't want to take advantage of me while I'm asleep, right?"

"Not really!" Béco's face flushed.

"Isn't it?" Zhuo Yan stared at Bei Ke's little face full of emptiness, and his smile was undisguised.

"I—I just think your tattoo is special. ”

Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows and listened to her explanation with interest.

Thinking of the tattoo, Beike moved her gaze down until it landed on the man's left chest, and a lifelike dragon was attached to it.

She was right, there was a scar on the dragon's body, and the existence of this dragon was obviously to cover up this hideous scar! The color of the dragon's body was extremely dark, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't find the existence of the scar, and this wound seemed to be wounded by a long dagger or a sword, and the position was exactly the same as the back, as if it had been pierced by a sharp blade from the chest to the back! Thinking of this, Beck's eyes widened, how did this scar come about? The position of the heart was pierced entirely, how could she survive?!

Seeing that Bei Ke kept her head down and didn't move for a long time, Zhuo Yan frowned, raised her hand to clamp her chin, and wanted her to look at her, but found that Bei Ke was staring at the tattoo on her chest for a moment.

Zhuo Yan hooked her lips and met her eyes, "What are you thinking?"

The man's melodious and magnetic voice seemed to have a magical power that hit people's hearts, and Beike stared at the enlarged handsome face in front of her for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking.

Her eyes were no longer as confused and flustered as they had just been.

"Huh. Feeling her gaze, Zhuo Yan couldn't help but laugh, "Beck, has anyone ever told you not to look at a man with this kind of look." ”

“...”

"See the scar on my chest?" Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows, "Are you curious about how this scar came about?"

Zhuo Yan brought his face close to her, the tip of his nose against hers, and the strength of his hand continued to tighten as he spoke, "Don't look at me with such sympathetic eyes, I don't need to!"

Feeling the pain, Beike clenched her fists, and the light in her eyes became more firm, "I'm not sympathizing with you!" "What's the matter, Yan Shao, who has always been unruly, would have such an inferiority complex?"

"Low self-esteem?" Zhuo Yan sneered disdainfully, "Dean Bei, you are very confident, arrogant!"

"At least I'm right about my arrogance, isn't it? Yan Shao has a power to call for wind and rain in Europe, and his background seems to be innocent, but in fact, it is too well hidden, and your scar is afraid to be related to you... Hmm!"

"Sharp teeth!" Looking at the woman's confident appearance, the ruddy and full lips closed one by one, Zhuo Yan interrupted her with a sneer, and the next moment he suddenly lowered his head and clamped her lips.

"Hmm!" Beck's eyes widened in shock, and she raised her hand to his chest.

"You, let me go, let me go!"

The moment Beko spoke, the man slid his tongue into her mouth, absorbing her sweetness.

Zhuo Yan hugged her waist and pressed it to herself, her lips tasted even more delicious than she imagined, warm and full.

Feeling the man's tongue raging in his domain, Beike desperately wanted to hide back, but there was a huge disparity in the strength of men and women, and soon Zhuo Yan caught Beike's small tongue, the man's attack was fierce, as if with anger, but also as if there was careful tasting.

The strong masculine aura firmly enveloped Beike, as if an aggressive meaning was spreading, and through the thin clothing, Bei could clearly feel the blazing temperature on his body.

Kiss her again!

Bu Su, who was holding the information not far away, was surprised at first when he saw this picture, and then left silently after a while.

Young master, is this tempted?

The bright moon outside the window is still there, but the bright starlight is gradually fading out of the sky...

At the end of the kiss, Zhuo Yan pulled her lip flap away from hers, Zhuo Yan raised her hand to wipe the crystal water stains at the corner of her mouth, and the corner of her mouth smiled at Bei Ke's little face flushed and panting.

It tastes pretty good!

Maybe one day in the future, when he thinks of today, he will find that she is a beautiful but bone-eating poppy to him, once it is touched, there is no possibility of quitting, and it will sink, and this life has long been hopeless...

When he regained his strength, Bei Ke fiercely raised his hand towards Zhuo Yan, "Are you looking for death?!"

Zhuo Yan hooked his lips and smiled, raised his hand to interlock her fingers, steadily caught her waving hand, and pulled her towards him.

"You!" Becko raised her little face in anger and glared at him viciously, but because the two were so close, Beck tilted her face, and her lips just brushed against him.

The curvature of the corners of the man's mouth was also made more and more evil by Beike's unintentional actions, "What's the matter?"

Zhuo Yan maintained this position, and her lips seemed to rub her lips as she spoke, and the warm breath spread.

The seductive and magnetic voice entered the eardrums with a slight hint of teasing, and Beke's small face became more and more red, but at this time she was already more angry than shy, and Beko slammed her head away from him and slammed it into him!

"Si~" Zhuo Yan gasped in pain, and felt like he was going to have a concussion for a while.

This damn woman's head is made of stone?!

Becko grabbed her stunned head and shook her head to sober herself up.

"You let me go!"

Staring at Zhuo Yan's hand that was still interlocked with her fingers, Beike couldn't wait to peel off his skin!

"Beck!" Dare to hit him?!Zhuo Yan stared at the woman in front of him.

"Zhuo Yan!" Bei Ke also glared back without showing weakness.

"Heh" stalemate for a while, Zhuo Yan took the lead in laughing.

Beko was still staring at him with a wary expression.

"Beck, you're really bold!" Zhuo Yan paused as she spoke, raising her hand to clamp her chin, and the smile on her face disappeared, "You are still the first person who dares to hit me, do you want to know why?"

"I don't want to!"

"For everyone who had this thought is dead. ”

Obviously, his tone was light, but the people who heard this couldn't stop their hearts from hairy, and they panicked!

"You!" Beck's eyes widened, staring at him.

"What's the matter?," the man looked at her with a smile and raised his hand to comb the broken hair on her face.

It was obviously a very gentle movement, but Beko felt like he was holding a knife and gesturing in her face.

Beko carefully observed the look on his face, and when she spoke again, her tone was as calm as water, "No." ”