Chapter 1168: The Most Dangerous Gentleness

"Uh......"

Zuo Xiaoke's sudden move made Wang Fan even more surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She had a faint scent of flowers on her, apparently fresh from bathing.

It's just that the fragrance is a little weird, but I can't say what weird it is.

And Zuo Xiaoke's actions made Wang Fan even more impatient.

After all, Zuo Xiaoke belongs to the kind of girl who is both amazing and cute, coupled with today's sexy and cute cartoon pajamas, like a goddess from the second dimension, it is even more unbearable.

Now that he is being hugged tightly by Zuo Xiaoke, breathing in the ambiguous fragrance, Wang Fan can't help but feel uneasy.

Xiao Wang Fan had already raised the flag to express strong protest.

"Boss, why don't we two roll the sheets!" Zuo Xiaoke said whimsically.

Wang Fan shook his head: "Xiao Ke, this joke is not funny at all. ā€

"It's not a joke, I'm serious!" Zuo Xiaoke said solemnly, and then directly pushed Wang Fan to the bed.

The strength was so great that Wang Fan couldn't help but look sideways.

What's more, Zuo Xiaoke pushed Wang Fan to, and the whole person pounced directly and pressed Wang Fan under him.

"Xiao Ke, don't make trouble. I'm not going to roll the sheets with you. Wang Fan said, I don't want Zuo Xiaoke to go on like this.

"Hehe, sometimes, the body is more honest than the mouth!" Zuo Xiaoke smiled and directly reached out and grabbed Xiao Wang Fan, who held his head high.

"I'll make ......," Wang Fan felt 10,000 alpacas roaring by.

"Look, Xiao Wang Fan can't calm down, what do you Wang Fan insist on? Come on, hurt each other!"

Zuo Xiaoke gently stroked Xiao Wang Fan and said gently.

Wang Fan hurriedly dodged away: "Xiao Ke, don't make trouble, it's easy to misfire." ā€

Zuo Xiaoke sat on the side, and suddenly spoke, but his words were a little indifferent: "Wang Fan, if you don't sleep with me tonight, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Wang Fan didn't speak, just looked at Zuo Xiaoke calmly with a complicated expression.

The mind is a little chaotic, and there is a feeling of wanting to fall asleep.

"Xiao Ke, you ......" Wang Fan's face changed slightly, and he pointed to Zuo Xiao Ke.

Zuo Xiaoke smiled slightly, picked up Wang Fan's head, put it on his jade leg, gently stroked Wang Fan's cheek, and said gently: "If you want to sleep, just sleep." It's not early, Xiao Ke will accompany you!"

When the words fell, Zuo Xiaoke was about to reach out to untie Wang Fan's clothes.

"Night Rose!" Wang Fan's mind was a little dazed, but he said calmly: "It should have been the fragrance of roses just now, which made my limbs weak and drowsy." ā€

Zuo Xiaoke was stunned, the movements in his hands stopped, and then he stood up and turned his back to Wang Fan.

But he reached out to untie his clothes, so that the sexy and cute pajamas slipped to the ground, revealing a perfect and graceful body.

And on the back of the jade, there is a black rose, which is extremely charming.

Wang Fan looked at the night rose, and his expression became more complicated.

Zuo Xiaoke turned his back to Wang Fan and said calmly: "You already knew?"

Wang Fan didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Zuo Xiaoke's expression was complicated, and he sighed: "Since you already know my identity, why don't you just control me, and risk your life like this?

Wang Fan smiled and said calmly: "Sometimes, all I want is an answer, that's all!"

Hearing this, Zuo Xiaoke was stunned at first, then sat next to Wang Fan, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Fool, big fool!"

"Fool?" Wang Fan didn't say anything, his expression was still calm.

Zuo Xiaoke looked at Wang Fan and pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Some people's fate is doomed from the beginning. Some people's life trajectories can only be arranged by others. Night roses, what beautiful words, but everything behind it, only I know it. ā€

Zuo Xiaoke sighed and said quietly: "Every killer has his own destiny. I'm different, I only have to do one mission in my life. If I succeeded, I was free to live and have enough food and clothing. If you fail, then life is better than death. But this mission requires me to spend half my life disguising and managing it! And what is even more cruel is the torment of waiting. So, when I was 16 years old, I decided not to wait and chose to accept the assignment. Whether it's life or death, I don't want to live. I just want everything to end quickly. ā€

"Either I perform the task perfectly and start a new life from now on and be myself. Either die a bang and end this endless waiting torment. ā€

Wang Fan sighed: "Life is like the splendor of summer flowers, and death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves." ā€

"Yes, exactly. Zuo Xiaoke said: "So, when I was sixteen years old, I began to contact the organization and accept this only mission. At that time, I was excited, nervous, and even a little excited. ā€

But I didn't expect that the object of the mission was you, a person who seemed ordinary and had no background, but who amazed the whole world. ā€

Zuo Xiaoke looked at Wang Fan, stroked his cheek, and said: "This makes me excited and hesitant." Even, sometimes, I regret taking on a task. It's just that time can't be turned back, and there is no dress rehearsal in life. ā€

"They know that you're wary and crazy. If the operation fails, the consequences are unimaginable. Therefore, the only hope is for the people around me to do it, and this is my mission. Zuo Xiaoke sighed:

"They say that in this world, there is no need for people like you to exist, otherwise everyone will not be fun!"

"Hehe, then I want to thank them for their compliment!" Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"Stupid, you're still laughing! I'm going to kill you!" Zuo Xiaoke said angrily, looking at Wang Fan.

Wang Fan smiled dumbly, but he looked at the softness of Zuo Xiaoke's chest, and said with a smile: "One is big, one is small." ā€

Zuo Xiaoke lowered his head, couldn't help but have a dark face, he couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly protected his chest and said, "Don't look at it, don't say it!"

"Then I'll look below!" Wang Fan was even more shameless.

Zuo Xiaoke didn't say anything more, but on the contrary, he let go of his hand, leaned over, and lowered his head to kiss Wang Fan.

Zuo Xiaoke's cherry lips are cool, soft, slippery, like jelly, and have a good taste.

But Wang Fan felt even more drowsy, couldn't help but close his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Zuo Xiaoke held Wang Fan's head on his lap again, looked at his appearance carefully, smiled, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I'm a killer and a woman. Sometimes, all you want is an answer. Why don't I? Only now, I've got this answer!"

Zuo Xiaoke laughed, laughed happily, and was very relieved.

Then Zuo Xiaoke untied Wang Fan's clothes and fell on the bed with him in his arms.

All the lights in the house were dimmed.

Outside the window, the cold wind howled and the cold rain drifted.

A bewitching dark night rose, shivering in the cold wind and cold rain.