Could You Not Tease Me?

Chapter 14: you will be hollowed out

"I..." At that moment, he found himself speechless.

Why is Winston here?

At this time, he was wearing a white sweater and jeans underneath, and the whole person looked clear and casual, but he exuded a feeling that people wanted to get close but could not get close.

The woman looked at Winston for a full five seconds before she reacted. This man was enough to drive the women in the audience crazy.

"Are you friends?" The woman smiled and got up, "Do you want to have a drink together?"

Hunter sighed in his heart... He knew all too well the cruelty of once Winston came on, everyone else was reduced to foil.

"Do you want to roll the sheets with this woman?" Winston lowered his eyes and looked at Hunter.

Feed! Don't be so direct in your speech!

Such a clear fact, what is there to ask!

Hunter was still speechless.

He could understand that in the face of Maddy's provocation, his emotions were out of control so it was difficult to speak out, but now?

Just wanted to kiss, bumped into Winston, what's so nervous about it?

"But she's more interested in me." Winston spoke, "Are you sure you still want this woman?"

Hunter was stunned, he did not expect Winston to be so blunt.

The woman's face hung up, and she couldn't help but sneer at Winston: "You do look very good, but who knows if you can do that?"

"How does it work?" Perpetual motion machine? Winston's

voice was cold.

This coldness makes his irony like a ruthless blade, poking into it fiercely, but pulling it out without dragging mud and water.

The woman didn't say anything, turned and walked away quickly.

"Hey... You are a famous English gentleman... You did that just now, but it's not like..."

"People always equate a gentleman with restraint in expressing likes and dislikes. If so, I'm already a gentleman to you. Winston held out his hand to Hunter, and Hunter's fingertips just touched the warm palm of the other's hand and was pulled up.

"What do you mean?"

"I've been very restrained against you."

"Well... It's like you want to beat me up all the time. Hunter spread out his hands.

Winston suddenly lowered his waist and leaned toward Hunter, watching his lips as if they were about to collide, Hunter took a breath and leaned back, but Winston stopped at least five centimeters away from him.

"Obviously you came to the bar, but you didn't drink."

"Ah... Well...... That, I can drink in Canada, but... I had a small sip.

In fact, he didn't take a sip, but Winston knew that he had come to the bar but didn't drink, which made Hunter feel faceless.

"People are always interested in things they can't do. What do you think of wine? "That's it." Hunter shrugged his shoulders.

In middle school, many of his classmates secretly drank alcohol, but Hunter did not touch alcohol because he had to participate in go-karting competitions and some regular training, plus his father was very strict. LLater, after his father began to drink heavily, Hunter became disgusted with alcohol for no reason, and he never touched it.