I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck (Lisrene)

Chapter 66

Lisa spent a lot of effort before he finally managed to get Irene to lie on his back. Then, he walked back along the beach with one foot dragging the other.

Was there anyone who was more miserable than him? He even had to beg and coax Irene to calm down and hook her around his neck to prevent her from falling.

He walked for ten minutes before they reached the hotel.

Sweat was already oozing from Lisa's forehead, but Irene was still completely cool and refreshed.

He took out their room card and entered the room. The floor lamp turned on in response.

Schools of colorful fish swim around behind the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Lisa wiped his forehead, turned his back to the sofa and gently placed Irene on the sofa.

"Are you going to abandon me here?" Irene asked pitifully.

She was still holding his neck with both her arms. Her face was flushed, and she was staring at the back of his head.

Lisa tilted his head slightly and coaxed softly, "No, I'm just letting you go for a while."

"No," Irene flatly refused. "A man's mouth is deceiving. How long is 'temporarily'? Three seconds? Five seconds?"

"Three, two, one."

She let go of both hands from Lisa's neck for three seconds and hugged him again in a hurry, her legs clamped around his waist. "Three seconds are up."

God, why is Little Mask so clingy when she is drunk??

Lisa found her so cute that his heart trembled.

He licked his lips, complacent and happy, and said, "Little Mask, you really can't leave me, huh?"

"Yes." Irene wouldn't let go even if she was to be beaten to death. She almost strangled Lisa to death.

Lisa couldn't help but chuckle. "Then you can change your name to Little Sticky Rice Cake."

"Hmm." Irene still didn't let go.

Lisa had no choice but to turn around and face her. He supported himself with both hands on the back of the sofa, and she was trapped in it, her long hair disheveled as she looked at him with twinkling eyes.

Lisa couldn't restrain himself anymore. He lowered his head and lightly pecked the corner of her lips.

Irene was very comfortable being kissed by him. She obediently let him kiss her. She even voluntarily wrapped her hands around his neck and got him to lower down a little.

Between the lips and teeth was the scorching sweet smell of beer.

But Lisa's damned "honest man" thought came up again. He felt that she was extremely drunk, so even though he only kissed her, he was taking advantage of her.

No, I still have to hold back and stop kissing her.

So Lisa raised his head and said to Irene with a straight face, "Hurry up and let go of me. Go take a shower before going to sleep."

Irene stared at him blankly before she suddenly cried with a wail. Of course, she was just howling with no tears. She complained, full of acting skills, "You scolded me."

Lisa: "..."

He felt more wronged than Dou E!

"If you don't let me go, I'll wash you," Lisa threatened.

Irene's cheeks were hot. She leaned over to breathe next to his ear, "It's not, it's not as if it's not allowed."

"..." Lisa looked at Irene who was below him in disbelief.