Because I'm afraid of losing, I use all my attack power.

Chapter 231 Councilor-1
Lin Su squinted at the bodyguard who came to inquire, and took the last sip of the wine in a leisurely manner, before asking coldly, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Excuse me, our young master would like to invite you to have a drink on the second floor."

About four to fifty years old, the male bodyguard in casual clothes bowed his head and said kindly.

With a smile on his face, he turned sideways and made a gesture, directing Lin Su to look at the VIP room on the second floor.

Lin Su followed his hand to look over, and saw a handsome man in his 30s wearing sunglasses leaning on the railing on the second floor, holding a fancy cocktail with a small umbrella and lemon in his hand, and toasting Lin Su with a smile hint.

However, Lin Su just glanced at it, and looked at the bodyguard beside him inexplicably.

"I do not know him."

"We'll get to know each other soon, our young master has always been very good at socializing."

The male bodyguard's smile remained unchanged.

Lin Su stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds, then turned her head away, "No matter who your young master is, I don't want to see him, and I'm not interested, so hurry up and leave me alone."

His sarcastic remarks made the male bodyguard's smile froze on his face.

The bodyguard looked hesitantly at Mark on the second floor, thought for a while, and turned his head to go up the second floor without forcing Lin Su.

After all, Mark had specifically instructed him before to invite someone politely, and even if the other party refused, he could not force him.

Now the bodyguard himself didn't know what to do, so he had to come back and ask Mark for instructions.

"Master, the other party doesn't seem to agree, what should I do?"

The bodyguard whispered.

Holding a cocktail in his hand, Mark glanced at him: "What did he say, tell me what he said."

Mark is not an etheric ability user, but an ordinary person without etheric talent. Naturally, he cannot hear the conversation between Lin Su and the bodyguard on the first floor from the second floor.

After the bodyguard followed Mark's instructions and repeated Lin Su's words, there was no look of disappointment or disgust on Mark's face.

Instead, he became even more interested.

"A man with a hot temper, I like it."

Mark brushed his thumb across his lips and licked the icy water stained on his fingertips, his expression very ecstatic.

As a 0, Mark's favorite thing is rough men, which make him feel pampered like a woman.

It's pretty much his favorite genre.

"I didn't expect her personality to be so perfect."

There was an indescribable light in Mark's eyes.

"I'm going to have him, no matter what."

"Shall he be tied up, master?"

The male bodyguard suggested in a low voice, "We can do it without anyone noticing."

"No, no! Of course not! As a gentleman, we have to be polite!"

Mark emphasized over and over again, "This is a society ruled by law, understand, we want him to come with me voluntarily, instead of using that kind of coercive means. Of course, we can try it if necessary.

But anyway, there's no need to do that just yet. "

Mark took a sip of the cocktail, put the glass on the railing, and waved his arms like a matador about to go on stage. The alcohol made his blood flow faster, and his face began to blush.

But this state is just right for Mark. Alcohol can make people in a state of excitement, and they are more willing to talk and express themselves. Usually, Mark will drink a glass of wine to improve his state before giving a speech. The folk saying is "strengthening courage".

The next thing to do is to date a man, and it is still a man who suits his own wishes. Mark's mood is exactly the same as when he was running for parliament.

Nervous, excited, a little excited, and determined to win.

Frankly, it was more nervous than when he first dated a man.

"Okay, I'm ready."

Mark wiped his hair with his hands, exhaled, and walked towards the stairs with big strides.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, followed each other silently.

Mark strode down the stairs to the first floor.

He's striking, but this time he doesn't wander at all, focusing entirely on the man in the corner.

Once he started to get close to the distance, Mark suddenly became nervous, a bit like meeting a senior whom he had a crush on when he was a student.

He tidied up his clothes subconsciously, and began to regret that he didn't wear more serious clothes when he went out, which made him shrink back subconsciously.

But soon, the rich social experience allowed Mark to stabilize his emotions and regroup.

In the eyes of outsiders, he just paused under the stairs for a second, and then, under the secret gaze of the entire bar, he strode towards the booth in the corner.

Mark finally stopped in front of Lin Su's seat.

"Hello."

Mark greeted with a smile.

Lin Su moved his gaze away, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"I told you I'm not interested in you."

"You misunderstood, I'm not here to disturb you, I just want to buy you a drink."

Mark snapped his fingers, and the prepared bodyguard quickly brought a bottle of red wine, and poured wine into Lin Su's empty glass like a professional bartender.

"This is the most expensive wine in the bar. The taste is not top-notch, but it's not bad."

Mark gave a harsh or praiseworthy evaluation, and Lin Su also showed a bewildered expression.

This wasn't even acting, he really felt that Mark's strike-up skills were lower in EQ than the legendary domineering president.

But since it was acting, of course Lin Su couldn't completely reject Mark.

He properly showed his curiosity and covetousness towards the expensive wine, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip.

Mark sat next to Lin Su logically and began to chat further.

Lin Su didn't cooperate at first, but as the conversation progressed, she gradually let go of her guard and had a good chat with Mark.

The two chatted from the bar to the Rolls Royce, and from the car to Mark's villa.

Mark didn't have any doubts about this. He drove away the two bodyguards and said to Lin Su with a smile: "You can wait on the bed, watch TV, and count the petals. I'll take a shower and be back soon."

"I don't think it's necessary."

Lin Su walked up to Mark suddenly, pushed him down on the bed, and flipped Mark's waistband upside down.

"My God, you are in a hurry than I am."

Mark looked happy.

"Turn over to you bitch."

Lin Su slapped Mark, but instead of being angry, the latter showed a silly smile, and obediently turned around and lay on the bed like a turtle.

With his back turned to him, Lin Su immediately changed his face, pulled out Mark's waistband, and wrapped it around his neck.

"Wow, I like this game."

Mark smiled and stroked the belt around his neck.

As the belt tightened slowly, Mark's face turned red and blue.

By the time he realizes it's not fun, it's too late
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