Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

Jimo Li's thick pupils looked at Sheng Wu, whose smile didn't reach his eyes, his handsome face concealed a hint of coldness, he was the last.

Reach out.

Did not take the flowers, but.

He directly grabbed Sheng Wu's slender neck.

"What purpose do you have for me!"

This time, Jimoli stared at her sharply with his usually cold and distant eyes, his body leaned forward slightly, and his big hand with well-defined joints and clear veins squeezed Sheng Wu's neck slightly.

Hei Tuanzi was terrified watching in the space, you are finished, you are finished!

How dare you pinch the host!

You know, the host is a ruthless person who will take revenge even if someone scolds her!

Hei Tuanzi only felt that the strategy of this world was about to hang up.

Feeling that Jimoli was already a little emotionally unstable, and his whole body was very cold, Sheng Wu slightly hooked his lips, with a sarcasm on the corners of his lips, but she didn't directly shake off Jimoli's hand that was pinching her.

"Why, Mr. Jimo cares so much about me, is he afraid of losing control of himself?"

Although she was smiling, there was a hint of blood at the end of Sheng Wu's light-colored fox eyes.

"What purpose can I have? This time, Mr. Jimo didn't come to find me on his own initiative."

Dare to pinch her, huh.

"You can use a little more force, otherwise, you will disappoint me."

Sheng Wu raised her neck slightly, and even moved closer to him, smiling seductively, her eyes provocative.

Where is half of her gentleness, obedience and innocence in front of outsiders.

Hearing this, Jimoli only felt that his big hand was pressing against the skin under her neck, and it was a little hot.

Her neck is slender and beautiful. It is a standard swan neck. It is pleasing to the eye without any necklace embellishment.

What is the disappointment? Is it disappointment that I am not rough enough to her, or is it disappointment that his attitude towards her is not out of control...

"Feel sorry."

He took a tight breath, and seeing Sheng Wu's light smile, the lost self-control and rationality suddenly returned.

As if touching some hot potato, she immediately let go of Sheng Wu.

"I lost control of my emotions just now."

Jimo Li calmed down, apologized to Sheng Wu with a clear face, his brows were tightened, and his eyes were regretful and apologetic.

Seeing this, Sheng Wu raised her hand and rubbed her neck, laughing.

"Mr. Jimo's apology seems a bit cheap."

Her eyes mocked, and she directly stuffed the flowers in his arms into his arms, "Since Mr. Jimo is so slapdash and failed to satisfy me with your performance, then forget it, and the treatment between me and you will be fine." That's it."

Saying that, Sheng Wu unbuckled her seat belt, she opened the car door, and just as she took one leg, she turned her head and looked back.

"Someone will take over your position as the hypnotist who treats me. In this regard, Mr. Jimo doesn't have to worry about it. Goodbye."

"Oh, no, I will never see you again." Sheng Wu smiled in a good mood.

"Snapped!"

With a strong force, the car door was slammed shut.

With a cold face, the slim figure walked to the side road.

The sound of closing the door also made Jimo Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat, shiver.

He still had the bouquet of flowers in his arms.

He watched Sheng Wu's disappearing back.

Just now pinching Shengwu's right fingertips slightly closed, as if the touch of the warm and fragrant nephrite just now is still there.

Jimoli lowered his head, squinted his cold eyes, and touched the budding flower with his fingers. Under the dim light in the car, his perfectly sculpted silhouette was half-bright and half-dark.

And those Ruifeng eyes, which were as thick as ink, were also deeply sunk in the darkness, terribly deep.

Even though he was pinching her just now, Sheng Wu could still smile peacefully and even provoke herself under the oppressive force.

This kind of her is more mysterious and attractive than I expected!

The words she said sounded in my ears, never to be seen again.

Jimo Li breathed slightly, and he took a deep breath. The tip of his nose was filled with the faint floral fragrance, but it was not as soothing as the sweet fragrance on her body, the soft touch of the petals.

Not as good as the slightest bit of her skin...

A trace of scarlet flashed across Jimo Li's deep eyes.

He has always been cold and abstinent, and he is serious about his speech and smile. His thin, crimson lips draw a shadowy arc of secretiveness.

He found it.

......

After Sheng Wu got out of the car.

Instead of taking a taxi back to the villa, he chose to go back down a dark alley.

[Host, it's so dark here, it feels very scary, why don't you take a taxi. 】

Hei Tuanzi, who was sitting on the couch of Concubine Shengwu in the space, also felt that this alley was really scary.

I saw that the road in this alley was so narrow that three people could walk side by side at the same time, and the street lights were very dim, as if the electricity was about to run out.

This alley is a bit straight, but it is very narrow and long, and even the end of the road is dark, and there is no way out.

【Scary, even you can be frightened, then you are on the right track. 】

The narrow and seductive fox eyes are slightly raised, the lips are blood-stained red, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura in the eyes is raging, which has been suppressed for a long time.

Sheng Wu walked slowly, and she unhurriedly took out a delicate small box from her bag, and took out an antique ring from it on her right hand.

Her footsteps are slow, and she can make a sound in the empty alley.

[Ah, host, what are you doing? ! 】Heituanzi has a hunch that the host is going to do something again.

Sheng Wu didn't pay attention to it any more, but concentrated on...

hunting!

In that empty and cramped alley, the slim figure in a long white dress, no matter how you look at it, looks like a small white flower swaying in the wind, which easily arouses the dark desire to destroy in people's hearts.

"Da da da."

Only the footsteps of Sheng Wu could be heard in the whole alley, as if it was so late, she was the only one left.

The dim yellow and gloomy space only gives people endless panic and oppression, making people's heart beating and breathing short of breath.

Sheng Wu's footsteps gradually became chaotic, her delicate and beautiful face looked back and looked around in fear, she couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her arms, feeling very restless and anxious.

It seems, a little scared.

She couldn't help speeding up her pace, and the sound of her footsteps became more frequent.

Suddenly, the light on the road behind Sheng Wu was covered by a black shadow, and soon saw the light again.

Sheng Wu's footsteps became faster, and the black shadow behind him also moved swiftly and silently.

but.

"boom!"

The duck that was cooked by the person behind him flew away, and with one movement, it tripped over a wooden board and made a loud noise.