In a hurry, he turned into an alley, walked through a few more towns, and then entered a complex of villas with very retro decorations.

The lights on the road were a little dim, but the man was very tall, shuttling under the street lamps in the dark, and he took off his clothes one by one.

This experience of disguise made him very satisfied, and every piece he took off felt like a perfect crime.

The shadows of the trees on the side of the road fell on him, pulling his figure straight and slender, but sometimes very distorted.

After walking for a long time, he took out the magnetic card and went to a villa, stretched out his finger and pressed a few passwords on the electronic password lock, and then put the magnetic card on it.

With a "drop", the door opened, and the fresh lemon aroma floated out faintly, and at the same time, there was some faint Meng Zongzhu fragrance in the air.

He is a very particular person about fragrance, and he makes some spices in his room in his spare time.

But now when he smelled the smells, he suddenly felt disgusted.

This disgust came from the phone call just now, and it was also this disgust, and every time it came, he always had to do something to calm it down, such as destruction.

The man closed the door with his backhand, and at this moment, he felt strongly that there was someone else in the room.

He frowned, and then said expressionlessly, "You're already here?" ”

"I'm here this afternoon." In the darkness, another woman's voice came.

"Call me now?"

"I was going to surprise you, but I didn't expect you to be at home."

"This is not my home," the man said coldly, "this is my house." ”

"And where is your home?" The woman said with a smile.

"I don't have a home."

"Don't you want one?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

The conversation between the two is one question and one answer, the woman is smiling, and the man is cold and ruthless.

Walking to the sofa, the man took off the last trench coat on his body, hung it on the hanger, turned around and asked, "Why, aren't you staying in France?" ”

"I don't like France," said the woman, "and it's not interesting at all." ”

"I'm sorry," the man said lightly, "China is even more uninteresting." ”

"Really? But you're doing a pretty good job today," the woman laughed, "I heard you blew up the hospital?" ”

"I didn't," the man sat down on the other side of the couch, as if to keep his distance from her, "though I would love to." ”

"What, you miss sometimes?"

"It's not that I missed, but it didn't have to affect my enjoyment of the game."

"I thought your game in China was just for Ning Duhan, but I didn't expect your game to have a kind of mercy in it."

"Don't just say I can do it? Now tell me about you, why are you here because you can't make it in France? Have you been caught by the police? ”

"Do you think I'm going to be able to make it up?" The woman stretched lazily and said, and then her voice took on a few wisps of charm, "I just miss you." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't like women."

The woman corrected: "You don't like men either." ”

"Yes, I like myself."

"When will your apathy last?" The woman stood up, walked away with a smile, and was about to snuggle into his arms, when the man suddenly took an arrow step, so fast that he couldn't see the shadow of his skill, and flashed to the side, avoiding her.

"When will you want me?" The woman turned around and looked at him with a smile, "I'm so bewitching, so sexy, do you know how many men want a woman like me?" Or ......"

The woman walked over again, and this time the man did not dodge, looking at him coldly.

"Not hiding?" The woman lowered her voice, extremely magnetic.

The hand also began to caress the man's body restlessly.

The slender hand swept across his back, inch by inch, but when he was about to touch his waist, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist fiercely, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?" Let go of your hands, if you are not honest, the next gift to them will be a brand new body, and its owner will be you. ”

The woman was threatened like this, and she was suddenly unhappy, so she suddenly withdrew her hand and looked at him viciously: "What? Are you afraid of you? ”

"Aren't you afraid?" The man looked at her too.

"Afraid?" The woman sneered, "Otherwise, let's try?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly leaned in and kissed the man on the mouth.

However, in the next second, the man pushed her away hard, and raised his hand with a crisp and loud slap: "Don't touch me!" ”

The woman's body was slightly shaken, she covered her face and looked at the man, and sneered: "It seems that I guessed correctly, are you really not a man?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the man raised his long legs again and kicked her in the lower abdomen.

The woman was already prepared at this time, and a very flexible one turned back and dodged to the side.

The man stepped forward again and continued to move.

The woman is like a loach, and she can't catch it.

"Stop!" The man finally became furious and shouted angrily.

"What? Stand still for you to hit? The woman's voice came from the couch far behind, sneering, and then after a spin, she jumped over several couches like an agile cat, and sat down in front of the man, her legs folded, "You know, I don't want to do anything with you, you know how much I love you." But if to love you is to give my life, then I'm sorry, I love myself more. ”

"I didn't say that." The man said coldly.

"But that's what you do."

The man looked down at her, the light was not turned on in the room, and the figures of the two people were hidden in the darkness.

The air was eerie, but with a hint of imperceptible ambiguity.

"Don't waste my love for you, you know?" The woman said again.

"I'm just angry."

"What are you angry about? Angry I'm not your good little white rabbit? ”

The man said coldly, "Why did you come to China?" I said China is not fun. ”

"No, I think China is fun." The woman looked at him unconvincedly, "And I said it, I miss you." ”

When she said this, the woman suddenly got up and put her hand on the man's shoulder: "Dear lord, will you touch me?" Her tone suddenly softened, and as before, very magnetic and hoarse, she leaned into the man's lips and ear and said, "Do you know how much I want you? ”

"How much do you want?"

"Look."

The woman let go of him, took a step back, and suddenly threw herself on the couch.

Then, leaning against the sofa, she parted her legs and put on a very bewitching pose, and when she wanted to seduce further, the man frowned and turned away: "Enough." ”