Net King Whale Fall

Chapter 652 Not enough
Sanada Ling said softly, "Get out of the car, we're here."

Atobe Keigo was still a little dazed, but he listened to Sanada Ryo's words, got dressed and got out of the car. The cold wind outside made him feel much more energetic.

Sanada Ling looked at the wooden house in front of him. It was no different from a small detached villa. White smoke was coming out of the chimney on the top of the roof.

Atobe Keigo took Sanada Ling's hand and walked in. "I've already arranged everything before we came. Take a look around. I'll have someone bring anything you need."

Sanada Ling looked around and felt that there was nothing she needed as all her internal organs were intact.

As for the fireplace, Sanada Ling walked over to warm himself by the fire and threw a piece of dry firewood into it.

Atobe Keigo was curious, "Do you like fireplaces?"

Sanada Ling nodded, "It's very warm to warm up by the fire in winter."

Sanada Ling patted the sawdust on his hands and said, "When will that meteor come over?"

"We have to wait until ten o'clock in the evening."

It was still early, why would we spend so much time here? We can't just sit there and stare at each other.

Snowy mountains, Sanada Ling suggested, "How about we go skiing?"

Something in Keigo Atobe's brain started moving. After his previous experiences, he was already somewhat stressed out about skiing, especially Sanada Rei's skiing.

Atobe Keigo coughed dryly, "There is no ski trail here, it might be dangerous if you go there by yourself."

"There's a video room upstairs, and a pool table," Keigo Atobe recalled what other facilities there were to play with upstairs.

"There's a hot spring next to it. We can go there and soak in it later."

Sanada Ling understood these options, but it didn't matter. She didn't like to go out and hang out in the cold weather anyway.

"Can you play billiards?" asked Sanada Ling.

"meeting."

"Let's go upstairs and play ball for a while."

Sanada Ryo knows a little but is not very good. Atobe Keigo knows a little but not as well as tennis.

If two people play alone, then there is definitely no problem.

The original proposal was to play, but during the process, Sanada Ling was distracted for a while.

When Keigo Atobe came here today, he knew that there must be elders at home, so he came wearing a suit. Now that he is indoors, with a fire and air conditioning, he has taken off his coat long ago.

He was wearing a three-piece English vest, his tie was on the chair, and two buttons of his shirt were undone. The contrast between the black shirt and the fair collarbone was unexpectedly strong.

The slim-fit trousers draw a very graceful arc when you raise your leg to hit the ball, and the waist-to-hip ratio is perfect.

Sanada Ling swore that she really didn't think much about it at first. She was just bored waiting and played ball to kill time.

But this eye always turns unconsciously.

Logically speaking, you can't blame her for this. What's so attractive about those colorful balls? Of course people attract more people.

Sanada Ling realized that his attention was diverted, and he restrained himself a little, slowly retracting his gaze and rubbing the billiard cue.

By the time she realized something was wrong, Keigo Atobe had already walked up to her, within three steps of her.

Sanada Ling questioned himself, could he really be out of his mind?

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Keigo Atobe's smiling eyes, "Why are you standing so close to me? Go play basketball over there."

Atobe Keigo pretended to be confused, "Didn't it A-Ling who asked me to come here?"

"A-Ling was staring at me just now."

Atobe Keigo finally came closer and lowered his voice, "Does it look good?"

It’s really hard to deny this question, but this kid smiled too smugly.

Sanada Ling took a quick glance and said calmly, "Normally."

Atobe Keigo was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Sanada Ling was annoyed by him and nudged him with his elbow, "Stand aside, you're blocking me from playing basketball." Atobe Keigo held back his laughter and took two steps back as he was told, but only two steps.

The last shot went astray and the ball didn't go in, so it was time for Keigo Atobe to take over.

Atobe Keigo did not waste this opportunity, he was playing the game, but he did not use his own.

He slowly approached Sanada Ryo, followed her posture, held her hand and hit the ball. The distance between them was very close, and Atobe Keigo almost completely enveloped Sanada Ryo in his arms.

With a click, the billiard ball fell accurately into the net pocket.

His breath sprayed on his ears. Sanada Ling's ears moved slightly and he tilted his head and said, "You win."

"Let's start the next game."

Atobe Keigo opened his lips and kissed the tip of Sanada Ryo's ear, a thin piece, and at this distance he could more than just smell the remaining scent of shampoo.

The voice that came out was a little vague, "There is a prize in the competition."

"I won."

"You belong to me."

Sanada Ryo stepped back, and Atobe Keigo loosened his grip at the right moment. There was no coercion, if you ignored his motionless arm.

Sanada Ling questioned, "When was the bet decided?"

"What if I win?"

Atobe Keigo smiled even more, "You win."

"I belong to you."

Sanada Ling was silent for a moment, then belatedly responded, "Jingwu, are you saying sweet words?"

Atobe Keigo asked back, "What do you think?"

Sanada Ling complained in his heart, it's a bit rustic.

I could figure out what he meant by looking at his expression. Atobe Keigo gritted his teeth silently. Well, he couldn't have too much hope of reporting this.

Atobe Keigo lowered his hands, dragged Sanada Ling up and placed him next to the billiard table. He also moved closer. Now it was Atobe Keigo who looked up at Sanada Ling and lowered his voice intentionally. "Do you want to do something?"

Sanada Ryo lowered his eyes, and below his deep pupils, was the protruding Adam's apple and the collarbone that Sanada Ryo shook for several seconds.

Sanada Ling raised his hand and touched it, stroking it back and forth like polishing a piece of jade.

Atobe Keigo's spine shuddered slightly. He held back for a while and found that Sanada Ling seemed to be particularly interested in his collarbone and her eyes never left. However
not enough.

Far from enough.

Atobe Keigo raised his hands to push Sanada Ling down, his arms tightly clasped around her back, and whispered in her ear, "You can do whatever you want."

Sanada Ling stopped what he was doing.

Atobe Keigo continued, "To me."

Sanada Ling stared into Atobe Keigo's eyes. Sea blue was one of the few colors she liked, and now she was the only one in those eyes.

You can do whatever you want to me.

Sanada Ling's cheeks moved slightly and she licked her teeth unconsciously. What a fool he was! He dared to say such words.

Did she forget that she is still a patient who has not been completely cured?

These words could easily trigger the malice hidden deep in her heart. Besides, Sanada Ling herself was not a good person.

Sanada Ryo moved his fingers upwards and grabbed Atobe Keigo's throat, and his hands continued to exert force. At such a close distance, one could clearly see the expression on his face: a moment of surprise followed by indifference, and then a frown of pain.

There are so many, but there is no fear or panic, not even the slightest bit of retreat.

Although Keigo Atobe felt that this development was not quite what he had imagined in his mind, he was used to it. It was just a temporary lag and it was not the first time.

Sanada Ling lowered her head and kissed Atobe Keigo on the lips, sighing silently, it’s only you.