Could You Not Tease Me?

Chapter 35: I don't have rabbit ears

He wears a slim suit, looks like a teenager, but his muscle content is not low.

The accountant sat down to Hunter without saying a word, waiting for Mr. Narita's person to come back to help them.

A few minutes later, footsteps came from the corridor.

The wooden door was pushed open and a slender figure came in.

"Hunter."

With a soft voice, let Hunter, who has gone to another world, turn his face sideways. He squinted his eyes, looked up, and followed his opponent with slack eyes, until the other person walked in front of him, kneeling on one knee.

Hunt held out his finger, poked on the other person's cheek, and then smiled sillyly: "Bunny ... what are you doing here? Why are you here? Are you my bunny girl? Why does it seem to be ... yes ... ... what about Winston? "

"You're drunk." Winston reached out and supported Hunter's tilted face to support him. Hunter smirked and simply put all the weight on the opponent's palm.

His forehead was dangling, his eyes were half-covered, so bright, but his eyes were blurred.

He seemed to see the man's beautiful throat knot moving a bit, so he stretched out his hand again, touching his neck nervously with his fingers, as if determining something.

The man raised his chin like a neck, and let Hunter's fingers act wildly.

"Winston ... why are you here?"

Obviously he couldn't think at all, but what Hunter said was unexpectedly smooth.

"Don't you reply me and send me to sleep with you?"

Winston held the hand on Hunter's cheek, if his thumb stroked his lips.

"Hmm ..." Hunter closed his eyes, and seemed to think very seriously. After ten seconds, he just smirked and asked, "Do I have one?"

"You do," Winston replied.

"Hey ... hey ..." Hunter laughed, and the tip of his tongue slid out along the lip, just as Winston's fingertips were about to leave the corners of his lips, his soft tongue tipped past his fingertips.

At that moment, the eyes of the opposite man were completely darkened.

Hunt shrugged his shoulders and smiled even more proudly, his mouth said: Come on, baby.

"I'm not a bunny girl." Winston's voice was hoarse.

Hunt shook and reached out and pulled Winston's ear: "Look ... rabbit ears are here ..."

At this time, Mr. Narita's two assistants came back, and they were stunned the moment they saw Winston.

"Just send Mr. Vince back."

Having said that, Winston hugged Hunter, who was sitting there, holding his leg in one hand and clasping his back in the other, like a child-loving father holding his son to the park.

Stupid Vince pointed at the direction where Winston was leaving, stuttering stupidly: "That ... that is a monster ... I can't help him ... why he picked up Hunter all of a sudden ... ... chase him back! "

The two assistants couldn't understand what the inarticulate Vince was saying.

Winston's long legs widened, almost as if Hunt was sitting on his right arm without weight.

Hunt's neck shook with Winston's stride, and he bowed his head in confusion as he looked at the forehead and tall nose bridge.

"I just ... obviously at the bunny girl party ... Marcus ... Donald ... Luke and McGrady ... reveled together ..." Hunter stretched his arms around Winston's neck, leaning his chin lightly on his head .