A Wild and Hot Cutie

"It's over. You've been brainwashed by him. You're so frank with him."

"Well, is it really?"

Two people are joking and laughing. Davis's figure comes in from inside and pushes between them. He holds Alisa into his arms and stares at Daniel, "Are you destroying my wise image?" Daniel's face is innocent. "Am I such a bad hearted person?"

"Well, it's not like that, but that you are!" Davis says with great certainty, looking down at Alisa affectionately. "This guy is not serious. Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Hey, I'm not serious. Davis, don't overdo it. How can you speak to your second brother in this tone?"

Daniel takes out his shelf as a second brother to scare Davis. However, it doesn't work at all. Davis doesn't care about it.

Daniel doesn't look like a brother at all.

"Let's not play with him, let's go to the room!"

Davis stops talking to Daniel and picks up Alisa and goes back to the room.

"Hello, Davis, you are going too far. You don't have to show off with your girlfriend. Hum, I'm going to find a woman." Daniel puts the cup to his mouth, looks up and drinks, only to find that there is not a drop of wine in it. Alisa's heart is always restless. The grudge between Davis's family and her family may never end.

However, she understands in her heart that she loves this man.

Davis is in the driver's seat, Alisa is in the passenger's seat, and her face is blue.

Davis's car suddenly stops. Alisa rushes forward inertia, almost bumps into the front. Davis holds her hand.

"What are you thinking? How could you be so entranced?"

Alisa shakes her head. "You brake all of a sudden and didn't remind me."

Davis's car stops at the gate, rolls down the window, and looks at Alisa. "Look out yourself."

Alisa turns around and sees Naylor's figure behind the window.

"Alisa..."

Naylor looks very upset. He goes to the window and looks at Alisa.

Alisa turns away from him. "Drive."

Davis starts the car, and Naylor slaps it eagerly, and chases after it. "Alisa, dad has something to tell you..."

Davis's car, like a runaway Mustang, soon leaves Naylor behind.

Alisa covers her face with annoyance. "I didn't expect that he would find this place."

Davis steadfastly turns the steering wheel and takes a look at Alisa. "If you don't like him, I'll get someone to beat him up so that he won't come again."

Alisa sweats, and knows that if he does, it will be bleeding. It's really violent.

"No, I just don't want to see him now."

Naylor did it too much. He actually used her wedding to fight against Saxon's hatred of wife snatching.

It's so cruel. Is it necessary for him to sacrifice his daughter to get even with Saxon's resentment?

If he has told her earlier, she will not have come this far with Sam.

The pain is all caused by him.

Alisa's heart aches as if it is a twist in it.

Davis turns to her face and sees Alisa pursing her mouth tightly. Her eyes are deep and melancholy, like the darkness that a ray of sunlight cannot reach. He pulls Alisa out of the car by the side of the road.

Outside, sunny and windy, Davis holds Alisa's face in both hands. "Look at me!"

Alisa looks at him blankly. "Davis, what's the matter with you?"

"Do you love me?" Davis asks fiercely, as if he will not stop if Alisa says she doesn't love him.

Alisa pushes Davis away. "Of course, if you're not so violent."

Davis smiles smugly. "Hey, since all the people you love are around, why not be happy?"

Davis's words, let Alisa understands suddenly, as if the sky dark clouds away, revealing a clear sky.

Yes, there are gains and losses in life. You can't be depressed because of your father's affairs.

"Go, I'll take you to a place!"

Alisa nods happily, and Davis pulls her back into the car.

Half an hour later, Davis takes her to the video game city.

Intense and powerful music, full of eardrum, they can see a variety of game machines, but shuttle between, are teenagers.

There are few adults like Davis who are well dressed.

After Davis enters the door, the manager of the video game city immediately runs over and says with a respectful smile, "Mr. Davis, please come here..."

Alisa follows him, and they walk into a bag list, which contains a huge game machine imitating the battlefield. Davis chooses one gun on the left, points to the other, and says to Alisa, "play a game and see if you can win me?" Alisa waves. "I don't know how to play shoot games."

If only they are playing the bubble hall game or watching in a row. Shooting games like this test the ability of quick reflection. She can't play shoot games.

She can't concentrate on fighting Davis.

"Come on, I'm going to start!"

Davis growls, pushes the gun into Alisa's arms, and turns on the game switch.

The countdown to the game begins soon. Alisa is inspired by the music scene, and there is a kind of inexplicable tension.

"The battle is about to start..."

Davis whistles then picks up the gun, and Alisa hesitates.

"Bang!" A gunshot, blood splash screen, Alisa's character issues a painful call, dead!!

Davis gives her a look. "Come on!"

Alisa glares at him. "I can't play it!"

"Alisa, are you suffering from lower intelligence than me?" Davis pulls up the bolt.

"Bang!" There is another shot, and just as Alisa's character gets up, Davis shoots him in the head again.

Alisa doesn't have a chance to shoot at all. She only knows that a character falls off the screen and is shot dead by Davis.

"Hey, you're so stupid. Don't you know how to hide behind the bunker? If there was a real war, as a woman, you would be so stupid. "Davis teaches Alisa a lesson triumphantly.

Alisa is so excited by him that she is a little unconvinced. The little universe in her heart is about to break out again.

Holding the gun in her hand, she shoots at Davis.

"Bang bang..." Bullet flies out with a flame, full of the screen are pictures of the bullets blooming, but no casualties can be seen.

Alisa is watching. Suddenly, a round of bullets hits her. Alisa's character hangs up again.

Davis points at Alisa proudly, "Wow, it seems that you can only submit to my obscene authority."

Alisa grits her teeth and is inspired by him. "Hum, I don't believe you can win all the time. Let us do one more time."

"Come again, I am not afraid of you." Davis starts the next round of the game.

This time, Alisa learns from the experience and sees that as soon as the character of Davis appears on the screen, she desperately strafes in, the bullets rattle, and the screen is splashed with red light. Davis's character is finally defeated by Alisa's crazy strafing. Alisa's eyes are fixed on the picture and are beating wildly.

Only the sound of bullets is thumping in her ear. In her sight, the characters fall down in rows.

For a long time, the game finally ends. Alisa puts down her gun and turns to look at Davis. Davis holds his arms and looks her. "How do you thing of the game, little ferocious girl?" "Little fierce girl!"

Alisa laughs. She hasn't been so mad to vent her dissatisfaction for a long time.

Under the guidance of Davis, she releases all her depression and restlessness.

Two people walk out of the video game room together. Alisa's face is a little red. She is so excited just now.

"I can't believe you can play this..." Alisa is looking at Davis in disbelief.

She feels that a rich young man like Davis, who is born with a golden key, must have no idea of the human suffering!

Davis's beautiful eyes show a touch of melancholy.

This is an emotion that Alisa has never seen before.

"When I was a child, I would play video games in the street when I was in a bad mood..."

Alisa turns her face and looks at him carefully.

Davis is immersed in memories of the past.

The memory is dim, like the yellow street light in summer night, a group of children chasing and playing, carrying schoolbags, like sparrows, jabbering.

"Stop, you two bastard illegitimate children..."

A group of children gathers around him, chasing and scolding Davis. The first child, Carl, is tall and bulky. At that time, though Davis is tall, but he is thin. Perry, like a little Finch, stares with fear and shrinks beside him. "Brother, I'm afraid..."

Davis hugs Perry and stares at Carl with his eyes blazing. He stops, clucking his fists.

"Bastard illegitimate child, bastard illegitimate child, your father is the ox demon king and your mother is the fox spirit, bastard illegitimate child..."

Carl shakes his head, raises his fingers, and laughs all over the sky. Other child begins to tease and picks up the rotten leaves on the ground and throws them at Davis.

"Ah!" Perry screams with fear.

Davis is so angry that he doesn't like being bullied on his sister.

He reaches for Carl, who is a head taller than himself. "Who are you talking about? Why not try to say again?"

Carl sees a chill in Davis's eyes, which is very different from his age, which makes him deeply afraid.

But as the king of children, he will not admit defeat like this. He turns his head immediately and spits out his big tongue at Davis. "You, the bastard illegitimate child, your sister, the bastard illegitimate child, your mother is a tease..." "Bang..." A heavy blow chokes all the rest words of Carl's mouth.

"You, you, you dare to hit me, you..." Without saying a word, Davis adds another punch.

Davis, like crazy, pushes the tall Carl to the ground and rides on him, a pair of tight fists desperately waving.