Ji Tianming's cold eyes deepened, his voice succumbed to the cold,

   "The Mafia can't come forward."

  Ji Tianmo and Ji Shaoting looked at each other at the same time, their frowning eyebrows deeper.

  This time, is it really such a big noise?

   Ji Tianmo’s eyelids suddenly twitched, his eyes looked straight at Ji Tianming, his voice frantic.

   "Boss, be careful tomorrow."

   Ji Tianming nodded coldly, and there was an unpredictable darkness in his deep eyes.

  ...

  A city, the VIP box of Powerlong Hotel.

   With a beep sound of unlocking the electronic lock, the man pushed the door and walked in.

  But---

  The door of the room has not been fully opened yet, the intoxicating smell of alcohol that permeates through the cracks of the door lingers in and stimulates the man's sharp nerves.

  The man’s dark eyes are colder, and there is no lag in his steps.

   With a beep, the electronic door was locked tightly again.

  The moment he turned around, the man's cold-killing lips hooked slightly in the dark, and he stretched out his hand to turn on the light switch.

  The force on the wrist suddenly tightened!

  ...

  A slender palm that has been cocooned by holding a gun for a long time, and the five fingers are tightly clasped to the man's palm.

  A seductive/beautiful fragrance of a woman, like a poison slowly released in the dark, coming unwillingly.

   "I have been waiting for you for a long time, the first godfather of the Mafia---Xuan Chenhao...!"

  ...

in the dark---

  The woman's other slender arm was hooked on the man's neck frivolously, leaning close, and domineering and evilly pushing the man against the locked electronic door just now.

  Stained with a strong scent of intoxicating wine, it penetrates from the woman's red lips and teeth, and blows on the man's cold cheeks, evil, seductive, bloodthirsty...

  Looking at the woman’s faintly eroding eyes in the dark, the man’s tight lips twitched coldly.

   "It's an honor to let the queen killer wait for me."

  As soon as the sound of ice fell, Ji Tianmo felt the tiger's mouth tingle, and there was a violent impact---

  The original posture of the man clasped tightly and flipped suddenly.

  Ji Tianmo’s body was instantly shackled between the door of the room behind him and the man’s chest!

  ...

  The coldness of the door and the burning of the man's chest, like the two extremes of ice and fire, invaded Ji Tianmo's sore body.

  Lengmei's figure is approaching!

At the tightly clasped slender wrist, a layer of blood clogged and eroding black and red appeared in the dark. The tingling tiger's mouth has lost consciousness, and the joints pressed by the man's iron knees also squeaked. There was a cold and crisp sound.

  But---

  In the darkness, the woman’s beautiful cheeks still laughed upside down all living beings, and the evil eyes are like flowing fire in the darkness, and the heart is breathtaking.

  As if, I can't feel any physical pain at all.

  ---

   People who are born in the dark world, darkness will always allow them to see each other more clearly than day.

  ---

  The black eyes of the man's cold hook sink slightly.

  If he continues to use a little bit more, her leg will be completely useless.

  This woman...

   "pop"---

  The light in the living room turned on all of a sudden.

  The eyes of the two pairs, which were less than ten centimeters apart, were staring at each other. The sudden bright light made all the pupils shrink.

  ...

  Xuan Chenhao looked at the fascinating blood-red face at the tip of his nose. There was no emotion in his cold eyes, and there was still no temperature.

   Released Ji Tianmo's numb wrists and joints, Leng Mei turned around, and her slender legs continued to move forward, and walked towards the bar in the living room.

  Ji Tianmo only felt that the deadly pressure on his whole body was instantly relieved.

   However, the two long legs that had been so painful that they were unconscious, could not be relieved for a while.

  Even if Ji Tianmo persisted, he couldn't support it and fell to the cold floor.

  ...

  Looking at Xuan Chenhao’s indifferent back, Ji Tianmo’s blood-red face became even more furious, and her face convulsed. She has never been so embarrassed in her life!

  "嗞", once---

  "嗞", twice---

  "嗞", three times---

   "Damn!"

  Ji Tianmo finally couldn't help but scolded!

   One more **** fell to the floor.

  The full forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, soaking the long black hair on both sides of the ears and temples.

  ---

  Under the shallow but bright cool white light, the silhouette of the man facing his back is reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows connecting the living room and the balcony.

  Through the gap of the cool curtains, I can vaguely see that the man's cold lips are pressed tightly, and they are slowly raised.

   Just when Ji Tianmo stood up persistently and continued struggling---

  The feeling that even she felt oppressed and suffocated, hit again, and TMD had a nice scent of lemongrass!

   Ji Tianmo cursed fiercely.

  Sure enough, as soon as he raised his head, he saw the man bending over and leaning close to the body.

  But, before Ji Tianmo made a domineering voice, suddenly---

  The body was suspended for a while, and the weightless Ji Tianmo subconsciously hugged the closest thing at hand---the man’s fine waist.

  "..."

  Xuan Chenhao indifferently hugged the woman with numb legs in his arms, turning around and walking towards the bar with a cold pace.

   "Let go of Lao Tzu!"

Before   , Ji Tianmo, who finally recovered his senses, roared at the man in front of him with angry red lips.

  Xuan Chenhao coldly bowed her head,

"you sure…?"

  The voice of the wicked mad, scattered on Ji Tianmo's blood-red face.

  Looking at the man's provocative cold eyes, Ji Tianmo suddenly jumped his eyelids, and his domineering loose arm suddenly tightened the man's neck.

  Xuan Chenhao hugged her hand and actually let go, let go...

  The queen is like a cute koala, the red fruit hangs on the body of the mafia godfather, and she also looks arrogant and angry~~~

  Why do you think this scene is so happy~~~

  ...

  Ji Tianmo looked at Xuan Chenhao so incredibly that he let herself hang on him, and then without even looking at her, he walked to the bar in the living room.

   With a "bang", Ji Tianmo sat down on the revolving chair next to the bar.

  Xuan Chenhao dropped a certain one on her body, coldly picked up the red wine that had already been poured on the bar, took a sip, and a lethal cold light appeared on her thin lips.

  Ji Tianmo vigorously rubbed the slightly relaxed knee joint. As soon as he raised his head, he saw the man drinking the wine he had just drunk comfortably.

   "Hey, that's Lao Tzu's wine!"

   A little flame of "Ceng Ceng Ceng" raged wildly.

  Xuan Chenhao raised his eyebrows coldly, speaking concisely,

"this is my room."

   Ji Tianmo’s angry blood-red face suddenly smiled evilly, and his slender palm rested lazily on Xuan Chenhao’s shoulder.

  "Are you not afraid that I will poison you?"

  "Did you not drink this glass of wine just now?"

  The voice just fell--

  Xuan Chenhao tilted her head, her glamorous thin lips, straightly met the wicked smile in front of her.

  ...