For those who want to sneak attack him, Luo Qifeng has never been merciful. The two killers before were both killed by him with one shot. But now......

Luo Qifeng did not press the pistol buckle, but quickly held Ai Yimer's hand, and the force between his fingers was not too great.

Her wrist was so small, as if he could break it with a little force.

Also, she's so hot! Even the slightly open palms oozed sweat. He touched her palm with his fingertips, and his heart was shaken by this strange touch.

Slippery, warm, her palms, slightly wet between the staggered lines, this uncomfortable feeling, but he didn't hate it at all.

"Well, it's hot......" Maybe it was the alcohol that made Aimer bold, or maybe it was her body that was extremely hot, and the next moment, she clasped her fingers with his backhand.

She wants to get more cold, some heat in her body, and she urgently needs to find an outlet, and this man with a cold palm should be able to help her.

Who is he, though?

The half-squinted eyes opened a little, and the dazzling light made Ai Yimo never see Luo Qifeng's face clearly.

Through drunkenness, Ai Yimer's hot little face rubbed lightly and heavily against the back of Luo Qifeng's hand, the strong contrast between cold and heat, half comfortable and half painful, Ai Yimer's brows were tightly twisted, and his rosy lips were also seductive: "It's so hot, it's so uncomfortable......"

Delicate and silky, with well, it should be a pair of young man's hands. The most important thing is that these hands make her feel comfortable at this moment.

Thinking in a mess, Ai Yimo didn't think about what the men around her would do to her, and she didn't realize that her actions were lethal to any normal man.

Looking at Ai Yimer, whose expression was painful, Luo Qifeng's confusion deepened.

What kind of trick is this woman playing? Could a well-trained killer have such a delicate and harmless expression?

Separately, her facial features are not very outstanding. But put together, the whole face is so beautiful that people don't want to take their eyes off. If this woman is not a killer, perhaps, he will be interested in her.

"It's hot, isn't it? Then I'll help you cool down. The pistol against Aimer's waist was put down, and Luo Qifeng's sexy thin lips raised a beautiful arc.

"Huh?" Did he mean to help her cool down? She's really hot and unbearable!

There was a smile in his eyes, but he was a little cold, Luo Qifeng lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Luo Qifeng's voice was as soft as a spell, like coaxing, like temptation, and Ai Yimo had no room to refuse.

What's more, now, she longs for more coolness, so she has no reason to refuse. Even if she didn't know what the method of cooling down was......

"Let's go, then." Holding Ai Yimer's hand, he strode out of the private room, Luo Qifeng felt that this time, the way he dealt with the killer would become much more interesting.

Since this woman is very drunk, it is absolutely necessary for him to "help" her sober up first. And the best decanting process is obviously not completed in the private room.

Lightheaded, Ai Yimo was dragged out of the private room by Luo Qifeng step by step, she was almost unconscious, only knowing that she was about to go crazy with heat.

"Bang-"

There was a sudden loud bang behind him, and in the next second, the private room was blown up without warning. In an instant, smoke billowed from the dimly lit hallway.

"......Snort" The long body stiffened, and the firelight illuminated most of Luo Qifeng's face, raising his eyebrows and smiling, his smile was as cold as Satan.

Even miniature bombs were used, and his half-brother really lifted him up!

He didn't know why Luo Qixuan hated him so much, but three times, since Luo Qixuan couldn't kill him three times, then he would be happy to give Luo Qixuan a good time.

In the noisy bar, followed by the dull sound of gunfire and screams, staring at the two men in black who were shooting wantonly, Luo Qifeng slowly raised his hand, and at the corner of the aisle, half-squinted his eyes and gestured the pistol between the two men in black.

"Bang-bang" fired two bullets in a row, and the two men in black fell down one after the other, and Luo Qifeng's gloomy face never had too much expression.

No matter how chaotic his consciousness was, Aimer knew what those dull noises were just now. She looked at the man next to her with wide eyes, not knowing whether she was scared or uncomfortable, her body trembled.

In a trance, she broke free from Luo Qifeng's hand and retreated to the corner of the wall little by little.

"What? Are you sad to see an accomplice die? The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ai Yimer, and Luo Qifeng smiled.

Her trembling body, under the wandering light, is so thrillingly beautiful, such a woman can indeed arouse a man's possessiveness.

He, of course, is no exception.

"I ...... Didn't feel sad......"

Her mind was still not functioning properly, and as soon as her feet went limp, Ai Yimo fell to the ground, looking in disbelief at the gun in Luo Qifeng's hand that was drawn left and right, and finally against her forehead.

Is he a devil who came out of hell? No, his every move is clearly elegant, like a king who controls everything!

His figure shrouded her, and his eyes seemed to be smiling, and when he met his cold gaze, her heart would pound inexplicably.

"So, are you scared?"

It is undeniable that she was panicked just now, but now she pretends to be calm, which is very tempting, especially the faintly visible tears in her eyes, which make him want to see her through. Hope.

"What do you want to do?" Answering the question, Aimo bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, and his delicate facial features were blurry and intoxicating.

She could hear her teeth chattering, and to be exact, she was scared. She doesn't want to die yet, and tomorrow she has to report to Yin's enterprise.

That's right, that person's Yin's enterprise!

"Get up." Leaning over to pull her up, his hands tightened, but Aimo licked his dry lips in a trance, and then withdrew his hand desperately in resistance.

As he pulled, the wine rushed to his head again, and Ai Yimer's body swayed a few times, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably. With a bang, she didn't seem to have any strength in her body, except for the heat, it was still hot.

Sensing her abnormality, Luo Qifeng quickly helped her dizzy and watched her fall asleep in his arms.

There was a faint firelight under his eyes, and Luo Qifeng smiled, smiling coldly and deeply.

She is like a water lily blooming at midnight, making people can't help but want to tear off the layers of calyxes and see the most beautiful inside, whether it is fresh and pure or wild and sultry.

And he really wanted to take a look......

The night is deep, but the lights downstairs are bright, and the high-rise buildings are like a dream.

Throwing Ai Yimo on the bed, Luo Qifeng poured a glass of wine and gently shook the crimson liquid in the goblet. The faint moonlight illuminated his figure even more upright, and he leaned quietly against the corner of the wall, his expression was a little decadent.