112. Transnational Rescue (3)

Lin Mo slept soundly. He was really tired, the lameness of the sea, and Wei Mengyao's upside down, in the casino with one enemy and ten battles.

Wei Mengyao listened to Lin Mo's even breathing, looked at Lin Mo's delicate and handsome face, and her handsome fingers gently stroked it. She gritted her teeth and took out the dagger from the mattress, she looked at Lin Mo and put the dagger back again; After a long time, she took out a pistol from the mattress and aimed it at Lin Mo's temple......

She hesitated. Countless pictures flashed in front of him: in the casino, Lin Mo's handsome face with a mysterious smile, and a calm and relaxed expression when placing bets; In the lounge, Lin Mo's mesmerizing body fragrance, savage and aggressive madness......

She remembered a saying: pain, and happiness. She tossed and flicked her pocket pistol, and finally put it back on the mattress.

Then he shook Lin Mo from his sleep.

"Honey, I'm going to ......"

The night on the high seas, quiet and warm, Wei Mengyao slept soundly on the waves, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth......

The next morning, the morning light poured through the portholes over the luxurious little room. Wei Mengyao woke up, and she curled up in Lin Mo's arms like a chicken. She tiptoed to the bathroom to wash, for fear that the slightest noise would wake up Lin Mo. She opened the door softly, and it was time for the waiter to deliver breakfast, and soon the waiter brought a delicious breakfast.

Lin Mo also woke up, and after he finished washing, he had breakfast with Wei Mengyao.

"Honey, aren't you afraid that I will poison my rice?" Wei Mengyao said to Lin Mo with a smile.

Lin Mo also smiled in return: "If you want to kill me, you won't wait until morning." ”

"You...... You know all about it? ”

"What do I know?"

"You're so bad! You knew I wanted to kill for money, didn't you? Wei Mengyao was not calm, her pretty pink face ignited two rose clouds, and her sexy lips trembled slightly with excitement.

"You're not a qualified killer. There is too much tenderness in your heart, and a killer will not easily dedicate the first night to the target of assassination; You have too many flaws, a single woman who wanders through the wind and snow, it is impossible to leave the first chastity until now, waiting for me to pick it up; When I fight with foreigners, you can't be so easily hijacked; A woman who was sold to an oil boat by pirates could not have lived in such a nice room and had so many luxuries; Also, whether there are bullets in the pistol or not, you don't know yourself. Lin Mo said as he took out a handful of bullets from his pocket and placed them on the table.

"I lied to you. But I like you for real. Now you know, what to do with me, listen to me! ”

"I don't want you to die. Otherwise, by the time you took out your dagger last night, you would have been in your homeland. ”

"And what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to be like this. Life is short, live well, treat yourself well, and welcome every fresh and vivid tomorrow in every day that cannot be replicated. ”

"You're not afraid that I'll hurt you again?"

"We're not at the same level. You're too weak to be my opponent. ”

"I'm sorry. I have seen too many second-generation officials and rich second-generation, and they are all stupid children with many money. You're not like them, you're so powerful, so powerful that I can't see the edge. What do you say you want me to do? ”

Lin Mo opened the interface of the mobile phone, and Lin Mo flipped out a photo of a girl.