C4

"Other skills?" "Are you sure?"

He moved a hand that was imprisoning her to her slender neck, "You can try …"

The threat in his words far surpassed Chen Zi Tong's false bravado.

This was the first time Chen Zi Tong felt helpless. Could it be that he was really going to die here today?

Raising her head, she carefully sized up the man's face. Her short hair that was like ink had been meticulously trimmed, making her originally three-dimensional features seem even more solid. Her thin lips were pursed, and her eyes that were as deep as the night sky didn't show any of the emotions of a normal person.

This man was cold! It was very cold! Very cold!

It was just like the thousand-year-old ice imprisoned in the abyss. Due to its long period of seclusion, it was suppressing the danger that could erupt at any time.

After clearly seeing the man's face, Chen Zi Tong didn't have any hesitation towards his following actions.

It was a pleasant face.

"Don't be so nervous, I was just joking …" Looking up, she smiled sweetly. "Since you're not afraid, what should I be afraid of?"

"By the way, based on your face, it seems like I earned it!" While delaying, Chen Zi Tong thought about his next move.

Facing the woman's sweet smile, Mo Cheng Jun silently pressed her hand down. Although he could endure it, how could a person who never understood grievance endure it?

"The monkey is getting impatient!" Her long fingers trembled from the heat coming from her fingertips, Chen Zi Tong rolled her eyes as she suddenly raised her hand to pull the man's tie, and then kissed his throat with her red lips.

Her pearly white teeth bit at it a few times and her lips kept moving upwards until they stopped at the corner of her mouth.

Mo Cheng Jun turned her head to the side slightly, and the red lips that were lingering at the corner of her lips whether or not she liked the man's thin lips.

When the jade dew met the metal wind, it won countless times in the world!

Feeling the peculiar touch, Chen Zi Tong scolded in his heart. The smile on the corner of his mouth became even sweeter, and his hands also seemed to be emotionally moved while lingering on the man's back.

Mo Cheng Jun took the initiative to separate his intertwined lips, and looked at the flirtatious woman in his embrace with a fiery gaze, as the corner of his mouth drew back to form a curve.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, as if the woman had finally had enough, and she was safe. He could also quietly enjoy the feast now.

As if he didn't hear the obvious sound, Chen Zi Tong lazily leaned into the man's embrace, his hands moving from his back all the way up to his short black hair.

The red lips with silver threads murmured in an indiscernible voice, "Thirty-six, the ancients truly did not bully me. The wisdom of the old ancestor is indeed useful. Hehe, next time when you remember your beauty, it will be a disaster … "

Unfortunately, Chen Zi Tong's voice was too soft, he could only vaguely hear the words "beauty disaster", and he didn't know what kind of crazy things this woman was doing this time.

The man who chose to ignore this sentence ignored the potential danger for the first time and failed.

Chen Zi Tong's hand that was in the man's black hair suddenly grabbed onto the Baihui acupoint on the back of the man's head.

Her pure black eyes were filled with disbelief, but it was unable to counter the instinctive reaction of her body.

Mo Cheng Jun, under his extreme anger, fainted!