A strange feeling sprouted from the bottom of Luo Ziyi's heart, she was no longer powerless to resist his hot kiss, the familiar and unfamiliar tingling sensation was like a growing vine, slowly spreading to her limbs, she lay there motionless, quiet like a delicious pastry, for the man on her body to taste. But her thoughts drifted far away, and her mind was full of the situation when she and Qin Lang were in love.

In fact, in the twenty-first century, Qin Lang is not the only man who has slept with her, because some tasks arranged by the organization must be completed by selling her body, and she always strikes in one fell swoop when the goal is reached, twisting their spines, so that they don't have time to exhale pain, and they die in extreme joy.

Suddenly, Luo Ziyi had an idea, can she use this method to deal with Han Zeyu?

Agent Code, without any certainty of possibility, must not shoot, now is she sure, can she really use that method to make Han Zeyu fatal with one blow?

"What are you thinking?"

Sensing that the person under him suddenly did not struggle or resist, and became so quiet, Han Zeyu let go of her again in anger, only to find that she was losing her mind, damn it, did his kiss make her so unbearable?

Seeing the anger flashing in his eyes, Luo Ziyi looked at him calmly, and she made a decision in her heart.

"This king said that he will not force you until he gets your heart!" He was disgusted by the feeling of being ignored by her, and as the leader of the army, he believed that one day, he would be able to conquer this fierce woman and make her lie down obediently under him!

Anger annihilated desire, Han Zeyu let go of her wrist, withdrew and got out of bed, but before he could put on his shoes, Luo Ziyi suddenly hugged him tightly from behind.

"Don't go......" Her voice, so low, with a hint of begging, gently fell into Han Zeyu's heart like the sound of strings, his body instantly stiffened, and the shoes he picked up in his hand fell to the ground.

Luo Ziyi flicked the corners of his lips, flashed a smile slyly, the slender jade hand gently slid across his chest, and then slowly went down, holding the tie around his waist, and gently pulled, the clothes that were ironed on his body suddenly loosened, Luo Ziyi pulled it casually, took off the clothes, and touched his Chiguo's chest wantonly with two small hands, but the skin at the beginning had many bulges, which was very uneven, Luo Ziyi twisted her eyebrows lightly, and her hands went all the way down, and the skin she passed through was like this, such a touch made Luo Ziyi's heart tremble slightly, those, Is it all scars?

But Han Zeyu didn't give her more time to think, her actions had aroused the desire in his heart again. Fire, he turned and threw her down, hugged her tightly, the fiery kiss fell on her lips like flames, and the broad palm jerked violently, tearing her thin undergarment.

Sober reason reminded Luo Ziyi that she should resist, but her heart seemed to be under a spell, and she couldn't make a move to resist, but slowly raised her arms, climbed up to his neck, and slid her palms on his back, and the place where she started was still uneven, as if his body was covered with large and small scars, and none of them were intact.

Luo Ziyi was stunned, as noble as him, why did he have so many scars......

As soon as she thought about it, there was a chill in her chest, followed by a slight pain, Luo Ziyi came back to her senses, only to see Han Zeyu leaning over her chest, wantonly gnawing at her softness, and a strong electric current instantly spread through the sensory cells of her body, he was like a raging flame, trying to melt her piece of ice.

The consciousness that was still awake just now had already been teased by his hot kisses and caresses, and she was immersed in it like falling into the clouds. His heartbeat, his breathing, were like a magic sound full of charm, lingering in her ears, bewitching her mind, making her can't help but cater to him freely, and her body was paralyzed like a ball of cotton, clinging tightly to him, but her hands subconsciously stayed on his back, finding the acupuncture points of his spine......

Now Han Zeyu, without the slightest defense, for Luo Ziyi, it is a good time to start, however, she hesitated, she has always been decisive, fast, ruthless, and absolute, but when facing the prey that fell into the trap, she hesitated, which will undoubtedly be fatal to the agent, but she can't do it......

The body was teased by him more and more empty and lonely, Luo Ziyi suddenly withdrew her hands, pushed hard against his chest, and as soon as the body of fire left, she immediately felt the coldness in the air, but it was this coldness that recalled all her sanity.

Han Zeyu looked at her puzzled, the little goblin who was so enthusiastic just now pushed him away at this moment, he gasped heavily, the sweat on his forehead slid down his face, and his deep eyes still exuded strong desire. Fire, asked her in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Ziyi didn't dare to look him in the eye for the first time, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't want to kill him, so she didn't want to do anything with him. Love, is this what pushes him away? If you say this, you must be looking for death!

She closed her eyes, suddenly curled up into a ball, her hands clenched to her chest, and her broken voice overflowed uncomfortably: "Painful ......"

Han Zeyu was shocked, thinking that it was her heartache attack, the desire in her heart. The fire was suddenly replaced by worry, he pulled the brocade quilt, wrapped her petite body tightly, put his warm palm on her back, lost the internal force to her, and shouted to the outside: "Come on, pass Nanjin over!" ”

"No... No need to ......" Luo Ziyi grabbed his hand tightly, shook her head with a pale face, if she invited Nanjin over, then she wouldn't pretend to be sick and wear a gang! Pointing to the porcelain vase on the small cabinet next to the bed, she said weakly, "Medicine ......"

Han Zeyu immediately turned over and got out of bed, poured water, and then fed her medicine himself.

After a long time, her complexion recovered a little, Han Zeyu sat nervously on the edge of the bed, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands, and asked in a low voice, "Are you better?" ”

Luo Ziyi nodded, her bright eyes turned to him, but she didn't want to take in the care and worry in his eyes, her calm heart lake was like being thrown into a stone, rippling layer by layer, but only for a while, she regained her calm.

This night, Han Zeyu stayed by her bedside all night, his warm palm wrapped around her cold little hand, transmitting his temperature to her. Luo Ziyi never thought that she could fall asleep in front of the man she was always vigilant about, and when she woke up the next day, there was no Han Zeyu by the bed.

She opened her cold eyes and looked at the top of the bed in a daze, because she couldn't understand why she hesitated when it was such a good time last night.

"Princess, are you awake?" There was a light voice in his ears, and Luo Ziyi answered lightly, dressed and got out of bed.