Female President's Ultimate Guard

After teasing a few words, Shen Dong felt much more at ease, he just smiled and said, "Okay, Maner, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously."

"Brother Shen Dong, Sister Man'er wants you to pretend to be her boyfriend, so that those students will give up their hearts."

Zhong Ling blinked her lovely big eyes, and said to Shen Dong coquettishly.

"Pretending to be a boyfriend?"

Shen Dong squinted his eyes, this was not within his professional scope.

The last time I pretended to be Sophie's boyfriend, I didn't even get a meal.

Lin Man'er said angrily, "It's fine, I'll find someone else."

"Okay, but if you owe me a meal, I won't help in vain."

Shen Dong muttered, if he hadn't met Lin Man'er in the square last time, he would have eaten that meal with Sophie long ago.

"That's fine."

Isn't it just a meal?Lin Maner, a rich little woman, can still afford it.

Immediately, the two girls happily ran upstairs, while Shen Dong was sitting on the sofa watching the Victoria's Secret underwear show in high spirits.

It was approaching eleven o'clock, Shen Dong yawned and walked upstairs, but when he passed by Lin Wanqiu's room, he found that the light in the bedroom was still on.

He gently pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Lin Wanqiu was lying on the bed reading a book, wearing a V-neck translucent pajamas, graceful and charming.

"It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

Shen Dong couldn't take his eyes off, and couldn't help but think of the night at the homestay in his mind.

Lin Wanqiu was not angry at Shen Dongmao's rash intrusion into her bedroom.

After all, Shen Dong took blood from her, so she didn't miss a glance: "I'm going to sleep right away, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'm just worried that you were frightened by what happened during the day, so take a look and go to bed early."

After Shen Dong finished speaking, he closed the door with some reluctance.

After returning to the bedroom, Zhong Ling had already fallen asleep with the quilt sandwiched between her, her peaceful appearance was very cute.

Just after watching the Victoria's Secret Show, Shen Dong went into the bathroom to take a cold shower, lay comfortably on the bed, hugged Zhong Ling in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

It was late at night, and everything was quiet.

Zhong Ling, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to meet Shen Dong's deep eyes.

"Brother Shen Dong."

Zhong Ling called out in a low voice.

Shen Dong showed approval and said: "Your vigilance is good, this time, you go, this is a rare opportunity for actual combat, if you can't keep him, there will be no food tomorrow night."

"Alright then, I'll warm up!"

Zhong Ling pouted and jumped off the bed, doing warm-up exercises.

At this time, outside the window on the first floor of the villa, a masked black figure was tinkering with the window with a wire in his hand.

With a crisp click, the window handle was opened, and the masked shadow cautiously turned in. After checking the furnishings inside the villa, he tiptoed to the second floor.

But when he just reached the corner of the stairs, a sinister laugh sounded: "Are you here? Hehe."

The masked black figure gasped in fright, only to feel that his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand steadily. His body fell backwards straight, and he rolled downstairs.

"Ouch."

The masked black figure ignored the pain on his body, and looked around vigilantly with the dagger in his hand: "Who? Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Chuckles."

There was another miserable laugh: "What a coward, to be so frightened."

The masked black figure looked upstairs in horror, and found two white legs dangling on the handrail of the corridor.

He stared wide-eyed, and threw the dagger in his hand.

clang--
The dagger stabbed on the handrail of the corridor, making a buzzing sound.

"Are you serious? Then I won't be polite."

The person sitting on the banister of the stairs was naturally Zhong Ling, her body fluttered down from the stairs, very slowly, as if she really knew how to do light work.

The masked black shadow is a killer with excellent psychological quality. After regaining his senses, he realized that the other party was not a ghost, but a human being.

Still in shock, he clenched his fists and looked at Zhong Ling through the moonlight outside the window: "Little girl, who are you? Don't play tricks here, get out!"

"Get out? This is my home, where do you want me to get out? You should be the one to get out, right?"

Zhong Ling held her chin: "However, if you reveal the organization behind the scenes, I can consider sparing your life."

"You are Lin Wanqiu's younger sister, right? It's just a good time to take your sacrificial knife."

The mission received by the masked shadow was to assassinate three people in the villa, a total of two women and one man, only the man had some skill in self-defense.

So he didn't think that the pretending woman in front of him knew kung fu, so he raised her hand and blasted Zhong Ling's face.

He is confident enough to kill the opponent with a single palm.

But the amazing thing is that when his palm just came in front of Zhong Ling, he suddenly felt that the whole arm was wrapped by a feminine force, and he couldn't get any further.

Immediately afterwards, an infinite force struck, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

The masked black shadow was horrified in his heart, didn't he get the information that only that man knew kung fu?How can women know kung fu, and it's such a weird kung fu?
After he stood still, the whole arm was completely useless, as if it was useless.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Zhong Ling didn't dare to let the other party catch his breath, and walked towards the masked shadow again with light steps.

After all, the masked black shadow was a ruthless killer. Although he was horrified by Zhong Ling's weird attack method, he quickly came back to his senses and raised his other hand to resist.

His posture was clean enough and his moves were sharp, but he found that Zhong Ling was like a leaf falling in the wind, no matter how hard he tried to grab it, he couldn't even touch the corner of Zhong Ling's clothes.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore, the game is over!"

Zhong Ling knew that what she lacked the most was actual combat experience. Although she had competed with her clansmen before, it was only to the point, and she didn't dare to show her real skills, lest she would hurt people's lives and destroy the unity of the family.

But facing this kind of killer is different, so what's the point of killing him?
As soon as Zhong Ling finished speaking, his fists turned into palms, and a continuous force struck the masked shadow's shoulders again.

The masked black figure didn't feel any strength from this palm, but he immediately raised his hand to resist, but he was a step too late, and was firmly slapped on the shoulder by Zhong Ling's palm.

The strange thing is that he can feel that this palm doesn't seem to have much strength, and he even has an illusion that maybe this palm can't even kill an ant.

The bone-deep pain from his shoulder stimulated his brain nerves, prompting him to stagger back and hide.

When he looked down, his shoulders were already dislocated, and it was obvious that the shoulder bones were broken.