Chapter 3: Pleasing You

There are definitely a million in this box!

Su Luobai paused, and before she could react to what was going on, the woman next to her leaned towards Xing Kun and hugged Xing Kun's neck.

"How do you like to play?"

Xing Kun sat on the sofa expressionlessly, his eyes fell on Su Luobai as if he were nothing, and he didn't make a sound.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Su Luobai, and saw that this woman didn't react at all.

He narrowed his eyes, a little chill on his body, "Enough, I don't like to be so anxious." ”

"Uh......" the woman stopped moving, and withdrew her hand a little embarrassed, "That...... That's not a hurry, let's drink first. ”

As she spoke, she leaned into Xing Kun's arms and poured wine into the man's cup.

Su Luobai pretended not to see all this, took a deep breath, and immediately smiled, "Since there is a beauty to accompany the wine, then I will sing a song to help the prisoner." ”

When he turned around, he didn't notice that under the swaying burgundy liquid of the goblet, Xing Kun's face gradually sank.

It's pretty fast.

On the song ordering machine, Su Luobai casually ordered a song, and didn't pay attention to the title of the song.

Until the familiar music sounded, Su Luobai's hand that just held the microphone broke out in a cold sweat.

Coincidentally, this is the song that Xing Kun sang when he confessed to himself.

If you want to cut the song again, it's too late.

Su Luobai could only sing hard.

Her singing voice has always been clear and beautiful, and it immediately attracted the people in the entire box, and countless eyes fell on her slender figure, and there was no lack of coveting and appreciation.

Only Xing Kun's deep eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, and the wall of the wine glass in his hand instantly cracked a line.

She doesn't deserve to sing this song!

Su Luobai has fallen into the situation of the song, as if Xingkun, who had broken hair on his forehead that year, was in front of him, full of sunshine and vitality.

The song ends with a soft whisper: Do you love me......

It slammed into Xing Kun's heart, as if it could disintegrate the fortress he had forged in an instant.

He wouldn't allow himself to be out of control like this again!

"Enough!"

Caught off guard, a man's cold voice came from behind him, and the microphone in Su Luobai's hand fell in response, making a harsh noise.

The red wine on the table was kicked over directly with Xing Kun's feet, and some of the wine bottle crumbs and red liquid all over the ground were directly splashed on Xing Kun's shirt.

As soon as Su Luobai turned her head, her jaw was grabbed by a big hand, and her facial features were wrinkled in pain.

Close at hand was Xing Kun's facial features distorted by anger, and he approached Su Luobai, "Are you sarcastic about me?" Well? ”

The pain from his jaw was very clear, and Su Luo squeezed out a smile in vain.

"How so? I am...... Pleasing you. ”

She just sang according to the lyrics, but she didn't expect to touch his scales.

"Is that pleasing me?" Squinting his eyes, Xing Kun sneered twice, obviously dissatisfied with this answer, "Then I'll tell you now, my clothes are dirty." ”

Su Luobai was stunned for a moment, glanced at it, and sure enough, there were traces of red wine on Xing Kun's white shirt.

She didn't understand his intentions, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Then I'll help you send it to dry cleaning." ”

Who knew that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was held down, Xing Kun's deep voice was a little more playful, and it was too easy to let her go like this, "I want you...... Help me lick it clean. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Luobai's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a sudden screaming commotion in the box.

"Lick!"

"Lick it!"

Xing Kun's persecutive eyes made her at a loss, and she knew that this was Xing Kun deliberately embarrassing her and making her look ugly.

And she, like a fish on a chopping board, is left to be slaughtered.