Author: [ Collect this chapter ] [Complain]Bai Yueguang and her boyfriend were kidnapped at the same time
The aura from Lu Bandit's body pressed over him, carrying the man's hot temperature.
Wen Tong's pupils shrank suddenly and he subconsciously took two steps back.
He looked at the bandits warily and cursed in his mind: The pigs don't have as much color waste in their brains as you do!
He resisted the urge to curse and said through gritted teeth, "Of course not."
It's OK to take his life, but not his body!
The corner of Lu Bandit's lips curled up, and he said in a drawl: "Be obedient under the bed, but disobedient in bed."
Wen Tong gritted his molar teeth tighter.
Lu Bandit smiled: "I forgot to tell you."
He stared directly into Wen Tong's dark eyes and said slowly: "I like people who can resist, which means they will resist at certain times. That's how exciting it is."
"Under the bed, of course you have to be good."
Even if Wen Tong stayed still, he would react now.
What the land bandit said cannot be trusted.
What I said in the car at that time was probably just to tease him, and I said it on purpose!
Wen Tong clenched his fists, and his fair cheeks turned light red with anger.
He was angry that Lu Bandit deliberately lied to him, and he was angry that he actually believed Lu Bandit's lies.
It made him hold it in for a long time, so he would have to curse a lot less!
Wen Tong couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "I listen to you!"
He pointed at the bandit's nose and cursed, angrily and incoherently: "Who are you, what kind of man are you... Even if you are a beast! If you call you a beast, I will give you a beast." Apologize, you are mentally ill..."
He racked his brains and used up all the curse words, thinking that he had scolded him harshly enough.
The land bandit didn't feel anything at all.
He has experienced so many things over the years, and he has long been used to hearing things that are more difficult to obey. Wen Tong's "literary" words are not painful to him at all.
He even enjoyed the way Wen Tong cursed with great interest.
The beautiful eyes were wide and round, shining like paint, and the pale cheeks were a little red due to anger. The whole person was extraordinarily vivid and dazzling, making others feel itchy.
Lu Bandit's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
Wen Tong cursed for a while, then stopped to take a breath when Lu Bandit didn't respond.
Taking a closer look at Lu Bandit, not only was this guy not angry, he even had an expression of enjoyment on his face.
? ? ?
What a fucking psycho!
Wen Tongqi was so angry that he collapsed.
What a big loss, Lu Bandit was not angry, he was half angry to death.
Lu Bandit's eyes couldn't help but fall on his mouth, and he saw the bright red and moist mouth, and the reddish tip of his tongue was looming.
His eyes changed, and he slowly said, "Are you done scolding me?"
Wen Tong met his strange gaze and instinctively sensed danger.
Lu Bandit said again: "I've finished scolding, is it my turn?"
Wen Tong frowned: "You are scolding!"
He said so, and he looked at the door behind Lu Bandit calmly, Just in time to see Qing Lian walk out quietly and close the open door.
"..."
Wen Tong pinched his palms, his heart beating rapidly.
Seeing that Lu Bandit remained silent, he said, "Why don't you scold me? If you don't, I will drink water. I'm thirsty."
Hearing this, Lu Bandit subconsciously looked at the milk and porridge on the table: "Okay. , you drink first."
He said considerately: "I will scold you after you drink."
Wen Tong: "..."
He tried to take a step towards the door, but Lu Bandit moved faster than him, walking to the door in two or three steps. side.
With a click, the door was locked.
Lu Bandit leaned against the door, crossed his legs casually, and raised his chin slightly: "Drink."
The only exit was blocked.
Wen Tong had no choice but to walk slowly to the dining table, sit down slowly, pick up the milk glass, and pretend to start drinking.
He moved extremely slowly and wanted to drink it in five sips.
Lu Bandit half-closed his eyes and looked directly at him. He couldn't help but chuckle when he saw him sipping the milk in small sips, a bit slower than a kitten licking milk.
He said deliberately and abruptly: "Delaying time."
The boy who was drinking milk made a move. The next second, he immediately put down the cup and let out a heartbreaking cough: "Cough, cough cough -"
After coughing, After a while, a layer of mist appeared in the clear eyes, so wet that the ends of the eyes turned red.
It looked like he had been kissed hard.
Lu Bandit's eyes were stunned, and his eyes moved involuntarily to Wen Tong's lips.
The wet red lower lip was stained with a few drops of milk, hanging precariously on the lips, and slid to the tip of the chin as the boy coughed.
Probably feeling a little uncomfortable, Wen Tong reached out and wiped his mouth and chin, ravaging his lips until they became even redder.
Lu Bandit's Adam's apple rolled and he walked over.
Wen Tong coughed hard and finally recovered. When he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Bandit.
Lu Bandit stared at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "You're not thirsty anymore."
"I'm a little thirsty now."
He slowly leaned over, his tall and straight body pressing down like a mountain, which was extremely oppressive.
Wen Tong subconsciously leaned back and pushed the cup forward, trying to scare Lu Bandit with milk: "Then you drink."
Lu Bandit didn't move, still looking straight at him.
Wen Tong: "Just drink when you're thirsty. You won't have to ask me to feed you."
"Okay." Lu Bandit raised his eyebrows, pulled out his chair and sat down directly.
Wen Tong was silent, he shouldn't have said a word.
Of course he didn't want to feed the land bandit milk, he could just feed him a few big bidus.
After a while, he said dryly: "Didn't you say you wanted to scold me?"
Lu Bandit twitched the corners of his lips and said slowly: "Originally I wanted to scold me, but now I think you can do something else with your mouth."
The corner of Wen Tong's mouth twitched: "Yes, you can do something else."
"I want to vomit."
Lu Bandit: "..."
"Want to vomit again?"
He sneered: "You are vomiting now."
Lu Bandit deceived He leaned forward and placed his hands on both sides of the chair, trapping Wen Tong in the chair.
Wen Tong could feel his amazing body temperature through his clothes.
He shrank back in fear, stiffened his legs, and tried his best not to touch the land bandit.
The land bandit looked at him condescendingly, his narrow eyes dark and gloomy, like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, with fierceness mixed with anger.
Wen Tong was stared at so much that his scalp was numb, and he was so frightened that he stammered when he spoke: "I, how can I still vomit like this?"
Lu Bandit: "Just vomit."
Wen Tong shrank back, trying to reason with Lu Bandit: " Where can I vomit like this?"
Lu Bandit stretched out his hand directly: "Spit on my hand."
Wen Tong: "..."
"You, you are like this, I can't spit it out."
Lu Bandit knew what he was thinking, so he said it Pulling the corners of his lips, he said maliciously, "I can't spit it out."
"Then there's no need to spit it out."
Wen Tong's heart skipped a beat. He caught a glimpse of the open door of the bathroom and had an idea.
No matter what, he shouted at the bandit: "I want to shit!"
The bandit: "..."
Wen Tong said regardless: "My stomach hurts! I want to shit and fart!"
"I still want to shit!" It's diarrhea!"