After holding the thigh and overturning the car [Zhong Yingmei]

Laila felt the Joker's hand, which had been on her waist, slowly move down and rest on her hip.

Laila's body was stiff, her expression on the verge of death, and she looked at the clown, trying to see even a little bit of a joke on his face.

but.

In other words, Lyra rarely got any information from the clown's face that revealed his thoughts.

In fact, for Laila, it is not unacceptable to have a crush on a certain person and to flirt with her.She learned this and other knowledge from that person. Before time travel, she also had a few boyfriends, but they were not very successful.She had a good impression of them either because of their beauty, or because of their intelligence, or because of their power, but after being together, she found that there was always something missing from these people, which made her unable to taste them.

But in the end, it was often not that Leila kicked them, but that they broke up with Leila for various reasons.

Of course Laila agreed.

only……

She really doesn't want to have sex with the clown at all!

Not because the Joker wasn't up to her standards.In fact, to be honest, although the clown's face is full of paint, it can be vaguely seen that his facial features are very good-looking, which is in line with her standards; it is also true that the clown can become the top villain in the dark city of Gotham. To have the wit and power Lyra wanted.

But falling in love is inherently a joyful thing, and Laila doesn't think falling in love with a clown will make her happy.

Think about that kiss last time.Looking back on it now, Laila still feels a dull pain in her lips.Kissing is almost turned into a murder scene by the clown. If she really wants to do what he is implying with the clown, then she may really become the victim.

Lyra had no intention of trying to be a murder heroine.

But sometimes, this kind of thing can't be avoided if Laila doesn't want to try.

The clown squeezed the place where his hand rested.

"Joker, don't you think we haven't reached this level yet?" Laila said, "I think so, I personally prefer this kind of... long-term relationship. It's so boring to talk about sex at the beginning. Think about it, you shouldn't be such a vulgar person. Can we start dating first? Wait until we have feelings, and then come again?"

The clown looked at Lila. Although he didn't speak, he had expressed his true thoughts with actions.

——His hand moved up and placed it below the neck, below the waist, at a place that Lu Jiji couldn't explain clearly.

OK.

Lyra knew that the Joker would never listen to her, but she still felt a chill in her heart.

"You really don't think about it anymore? Although I know that there are not many beautiful and lovely girls like me, but you are a clown, what kind of woman do you want?"

As if he felt that Laila was too noisy, the clown blocked the non-stop chattering mouth with his lips.

This kiss was different from the last one.Laila could actually feel a trace of tenderness from the clown's kiss?

Lyra thought she must be hallucinating.The word gentle can never be used for a clown... well, but that fake clown is quite gentle.

Having kissed the clown many times actively or passively, Laila already felt very natural about this matter.And this time the clown's actions were not as ferocious as the previous one, like a wild beast that was about to swallow its prey.

Anyway, she couldn't resist, and although Laila couldn't enjoy it because the clown's kissing skills were too bad, she could still ignore it and let her mind wander.

The clown's poor kissing skills also probably reflect that he is not an experienced person.But it's normal to be inexperienced. Most girls wouldn't want to kiss a clown, right?And even if there are people who are attracted by the clown's beauty and want to kiss him, they are not as cute and beautiful as her, and they don't have the opportunity like her, so the clown probably doesn't like them.

Laila thought she must be a scumbag.Because when kissing the clown, she actually recalled the feeling when kissing someone else before.

All in all, the clown's kissing level must be the worst one!Even Laila's first kiss was much better than the current one!

The clown who was kissing Laila seemed to be aware of Laila's carelessness, his originally gentle movements suddenly became fierce, his tongue drove straight in, the sharp steel teeth left a blood hole on Laila's lips, and then his tongue lightly touched her. Put on those marks and make circles around the wound.

The Joker's grip on the back of Laila's head tightened as well.Lyra began to worry about whether she would become gagged and bald because of the clown.

Afterwards, the clown's head fell back and his lips left Lyra's.He grabbed Lyra's chin with one hand and said in a sinister voice, "What are you thinking, my sweetheart?"

Of course Lyra couldn't say she was thinking about the people she'd kissed before, and then tell Joker that they were all a hundred times better than him.Unless Lyra wants to be fucked and fucked by the clown.

Laila gave her usual sincere smile that she always puts on when she's lying. "Thinking of you."

But the clown didn't let her go just because he heard what Lila said, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he asked again, "What do you miss about me?"

How could Leila be stopped by the clown like this?She answered calmly, "Think about what your face would look like without oil paint?"

In fact, Laila has struggled with this question for a long time. After all, no matter which clown it is, she has never seen the real appearance under the paint.

Judging from the outline, the clown should not be ugly, which made Laila even more curious.

"Oh?" The clown raised his eyebrows, "Sweetheart, what are you going to give in exchange?"

Laila didn't expect the clown to answer her question at all, so the sudden words of the clown made her froze for a moment.

Although she really wanted to know what the clown looked like, she still understood the reason that curiosity killed the cat.She didn't want to pay any price to know what the Joker looked like.

"No, no, no," Laila quickly waved her hand, "I don't think anything can be exchanged for your real appearance, that's too precious."

The Joker produced the knife, which instead of his finger rested on Lyra's chin.

"I'll give you this chance."

Lyra thought the Joker's next words were "Take this opportunity if you don't want to".

"How about...a kiss in exchange?" Lyra asked.Anyway, I have kissed the clown so many times, so it doesn't hurt.

The clown pointed: "I want more."

Lila: I suspect you're driving, but I have no proof.

"This...well..." Laila said vaguely, "I don't think this is a good deal partner, or would you consider other options?"

But Joker doesn't give Lyla a choice.His fingers moved up again and began to unbutton Lyra.

Laila: "Stop, stop!"

"I want to inspect the goods first!" Laila said loudly, "I want to see your face first!"

His actions were suddenly interrupted, and the clown didn't get angry.But of course, he didn't stop his actions.

Lila the dog boldly stretched out his paw and pushed the clown's hand.

The clown grabbed Laila's fluttering paws with one hand, and raised Laila's hand above her head, while with the other hand he unbuttoned Laila.Even though it was such a time, the clown unbuttoned his buttons very slowly, as if he was creating a work of art.

Laila blushed a little.

Not shy, but pissed off by the clown.

Before time-traveling, she was a little princess. Except for the time when she was a child, she has not been forced or treated roughly for a long time. Of course, having some fun with her permission does not belong to this scope.After crossing, the feeling she hadn't experienced for a long time was thoroughly experienced in the clown.

Laila had never experienced such an almost forced position in a relationship.The clown's actions even brought Laila a sense of humiliation, and a little nervousness.

Lyra's back was pressed against the cold wall of the room, and the coolness spread from her back to her whole body.

Laila has a minor ailment that isn't a problem.She is especially prone to hiccups when she is nervous or cold.

And now, her back was pressed tightly against the cold cell wall, and the clown's almost forced movements brought her tension again...

Laila started hiccupping.

The Joker was still unbuttoning Laila when he felt the skin under his fingers start to tremble, and the entire cell was filled with Laila's loud, hiccupping sound.

The clown's movements stopped.

He looked at Laila, as if wondering if she was doing this on purpose to dissuade him.

Lila said she was really innocent, she didn't want to hiccup at all, okay!

Laila couldn't stop hiccupping.In order to suppress her hiccups before, she would find a cup of hot water and drink it down in one go, pinching her nose.Ordinary methods, such as holding your breath, are of no use to Laila's stubborn hiccups.

But now... in Arkham, where would she find a cup of hot water?

The Joker stopped trying to unbutton Laila, and let go of the hand that was holding Laila.

Lyra covered her mouth as soon as her hands were free.

There were physiological tears in her eyes, and she looked very pitiful.The clown stared at Laila's watery blue eyes, then pulled away Laila's hand, and kissed her lips hard.

Laila: To be able to kiss me with such a loud hiccup is awesome.

The clown seemed to want to make Laila stop her hiccups, and didn't give Laila a chance to breathe. This kiss lasted for a long time, and Laila felt that she was about to suffocate to death, so the clown let go .

After the lips of the two parted, the clown looked at Laila's increasingly cloudy eyes, and the color of his eyes deepened.

"belch."

Then Lyra hiccupped again loudly.

The author has something to say: the new cover is drawn by myself, isn't it cute!

In the past few days, because the number of words on the list is not very large, and I have to review a certain exam that is easy to fail, I gave myself a vacation, sorry orz

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