Ye Wei sat alone on the beach and listened to the howling sea breeze. The waves were violent and splashed with layers of white flowers. It was already autumn and the wind in City A was particularly strong, especially at night. The howling sound was like the middle of winter. The waves roared extremely fiercely. Another layer pounces towards the shore.(www
This is a private beach. Chu Li had bought it before coming to City A. It was used as a place for several core members of the first terrorist organization to stay in City A. It has beautiful scenery and a quiet environment. When the villa is opened, it is also tightly guarded and very safe. The top inspector of Interpol has been chasing them in City A for so long but still can't find this villa. It can be imagined that it is very secretive.
It was very dark in the distance, a mass of blackness, and the waves at close range were constantly beating against the rocks, agitated and crazy.
Some distance away from the villa, a small lotus lantern is lit on the beach. The weak light is very blurry on the empty beach, like an ancient oil lamp that is about to go out and burn in the wind.
The beach is very quiet, and there is also a lotus lantern hanging on the second floor of the villa, flashing faint light, competing to echo.[
She rested her head on her knees, with two bottles of beer in hand, and looked quietly at the night sea. No emotion could be seen in her deep eyes, only a calmness, light, and a hint of ridicule.
Ye Wei didn't wear much, a white shirt, jeans, and a brown jacket. Her long hair hung down her back, letting the sea breeze blow and fly freely. Viewed from a high place, her back looked a bit elegant and a bit lonely. .
He raised his head, took another sip of beer, and put it down heavily. His brows suddenly condensed, the corners of his eyes glanced back dangerously, and the corners of his lips curved in a charming arc, just like before.
There was a familiar smell to her in the air.
This man had been sleeping with her for many days. During those days, he kissed him whenever he wanted, hugged him whenever he wanted, cried whenever he wanted, and made unreasonable troubles whenever he wanted. She had been condoning it, and maybe subconsciously she knew that their situation was inappropriate. It would take too long, so she deliberately fucked herself and him.
She didn't have much sincerity towards him, and he didn't have much true love for her. Since everything was so fake, she finally had a little bit of truth, and she didn't want to destroy it. There were so many memories of false love, but she still wanted to Leave some good memories.
Even though he said he didn't need this memory.
Even though this memory is only hers, it is a rare bit of truth for him.
Suman said that he was a broken soul. They were two souls, not one person. Ye Wei sneered. She also knew that Dabai and Mo Jue were very different, but she already regarded him as one person.
Everyone has a different side, Dabai is just another side of Mo Jue.
"Beauty Mo Jue, you came in such a hurry. Are you so eager to see me?" Ye Wei smiled seductively. Without looking back, she took another sip of beer. The drink was a bit too strong, and she almost choked. .
The sea breeze blows, and if you keep your eyes open for too long, the wind and sand are a bit dazzling.
She winced, a little astringent.
The man behind him didn't respond, and Ye Wei ignored him and continued to watch the waves. Mo Jue's words were very few and brief, and the chance of taking the initiative to talk was zero. Ye Wei remained silent, and he remained silent as well.
He stood behind Ye Wei and looked at the woman's back. She was sitting on the beach. The usually tough woman now looked like a slut who was deliberately drunk and frustrated in love.
But he knew that Ye Wei was not.
She is the number one killer in the world. She has always been carefree and unrestrained. She is like clouds floating in the sky. When the wind blows, they disperse and slowly gather again. They move with the wind and keep drifting, never stopping for anyone.
No one should try to catch this floating cloud, she belongs to herself.
Most of the time, he was a little annoyed, annoyed with her wandering and unrestrained, and wanted to break her wings and imprison her beside him. This thought became more clear and crazy at night when he could not sleep alone.[
She was waiting for him, but she wanted to kill him.
Mo Jue's purple eyes were deep, and he was filled with a strange aura. He seemed to be suppressing an anger. He deliberately endured it. Ye Wei could feel it. She couldn't help but want to laugh. Mo Jue had always had a bad temper and poor patience.
It's a miracle that I can hold back my temper without losing my temper.
Ye Wei took a few more sips of beer, stood up neatly, and didn't look back. A smiling voice came over, a little mocking, a little cold, "Since the beauty Mo Jue doesn't do anything or say anything, I'll go back and catch up on my sleep."
Already."
She waved her hand back coolly, saying goodbye. She took just two steps when someone grabbed her wrist. Ye Wei deftly broke free, and the silver needle in her hand pierced his palm. He closed his palm and turned his eyes skillfully.
The "color" became deeper, Mo Jue grabbed her waist from the side, she spun out, kicked her feet back, Mo Jue held it with his palm, and then clasped her shoulder with his long arm, Ye Wei kicked her
The hand blade struck at his hand, and he let go. She was about to leave, but she was wrapped in his arms by his long arms and pressed tightly against his hard chest. Ye Wei punched his chest mercilessly, and Mo
Jue was as immovable as a mountain and held her tightly.
Going back and forth for several rounds, fast, ruthless, accurate, and steady, the masters exchanged moves with "powerful" momentum. The smile in Ye Wei's dark eyes did not reach her eyes, but there was a bit of cold ridicule, as if she was mocking something.
"Every time we meet, do we have to fight?" Mo Jue asked in a deep voice, his purple eyes were condensed, and sparks seemed to be gathering, which was extremely scary.
Ye Wei smiled and said, "Who made the first move? This is self-defense."
She snorted coldly. In this round just now, Mo Jue's hands had "touched" all over her body where the chip could be hidden. She also "touched" all over his body, including a gun and the rest.
All the weapons he used were hidden weapons. He was indeed very clever, and she did it without anyone noticing, as if it was an ordinary fight.
See, for people like them, the first reaction is to understand the risk factor of the other party.
But the target "sex" is so obvious, how could she not feel it? He must also feel it, but Mo Jue, Mo Jue, although I don't know how old you were when you started, I have been in this industry for more than ten years.
As soon as the thing was obtained, let alone her destruction, even if Mo Jue wanted to get it back in her hands, he could only do so by stepping on her body.
"Let go!" Ye Wei shouted coldly. She was held in Mo Jue's arms. She didn't want to spend any effort to struggle for the time being, so she could only let him let go. Her expression was rare and domineering and stern.
Mo Jue retaliated by hugging her and hitting her chest hard. Ye Wei was so shocked that she became a little angry. Her soft breasts rubbed against his hard chest, almost being squeezed into a flat chest. Mo Jue breathed.
He said quietly and coldly, "Weiwei, I really want to kill you."
Since he didn't let go, Ye Wei hooked his chin to seduce him, kissed him on his Adam's apple, licked and bit her ambiguously, and applied slight force. She looked a bit like a hungry lone wolf, very fierce.
And cold.
"I want to kill you too!"
She smiled, as bright as a peony, more beautiful than any other color in the world. Mo Jue's eyes were blurred, but he hid this image deeply behind his unrippled purple eyes. He sneered cruelly, "
It's a pity that you can't kill me."
Ye Wei smiled and said nothing, and Mo Jue said, "That day in Colombia, why didn't you shoot?"
"It's a joke on Eleven, but you take it seriously. Beauty Mo Jue, if the slave family had a chance, would you be able to stand here alive?" Ye Wei smiled indifferently, "Don't take yourself too seriously."
Mo Jue's face was expressionless and his eyes were deep. He suddenly grabbed the back of her head and wanted to kiss that annoying mouth. He was an inch away from her red lips but stopped in time. His eyes became darker and turned purple.
It turned into a pure purple, the distance was too close, his heavy and hot breath hit her breath, his breath was like an invisible net, trapping her in it.
Ye Wei clearly saw herself smiling brightly in these purple eyes. Why did he stop again? Beauty Mo Jue has always been domineering. He would kiss her whenever he wanted. He consciously regarded her as his. It was not him to give up halfway.
style.
She exhaled like a orchid and smiled like a flower, "Why don't you kiss me anymore? The slave family is waiting eagerly."
Mo Jue suddenly pushed her away, his breath a little unsteady. He took several deep breaths to calm down the desire in his heart. His self-control was unparalleled, and he quickly suppressed the desire that was screaming in his blood. [
Ye Wei was pushed away by him vigorously, and she staggered her steps several times to stabilize herself. He was really strong. If it were an ordinary girl, she would have fallen on the beach. She was confused, when did she turn into a savage beast?
?
Mo Jue looked at her silently, his eyes returned to the coldness as before, without any fluctuation. Ye Wei hugged her chest, smiled wildly, and raised her eyebrows at him, "Beauty Mo Jue, you really hurt the slave family's heart. The beauty enjoys it so much.
Don’t you look down on Biyu from this little family?”
Mo Jue didn't respond, narrowing his eyes slightly and staring at her lips, his eyes darkened, and the treacherous air on his face became thicker, and his anger gradually emerged, as if he wanted to destroy everything in his hands.
"Weiwei, that day in Colombia, I knew you were targeting me." Mo Jue said solemnly, a storm brewing in his gleaming purple eyes. The more angry and forbearing he became, the more beautiful these eyes became.
His words seemed far less attractive to her than these eyes. She looked at Mo Jue's eyes and was fascinated for a moment. How could a person be so charming? The angrier and crueler he became, the more
"charming.
It's definitely not that beauty is in the eyes of her lover, it's just that he is too evil.
"Why didn't you shoot?" Mo Jue asked, his voice calm, "That day, my brother and I were standing in the atrium. It was easy for you to aim. If you had shot, I would definitely not be able to escape and I would definitely die."
Ye Wei smiled softly, does he know? Think about it, he should know too. After all, the Columbia Forum is his territory, and Mo Jue is such a keen person. That day he and Boss Mo were talking in the atrium, and there were no one around him.
Alone, it was indeed easy for him to aim while standing still, she vaguely guessed.
She had all the bullets loaded and was just a second away from pulling the trigger.
If she had killed Mo Jue at that time, it would have been easy for her to escape intact. As for why she didn't kill him...she smiled charmingly, "I suddenly didn't want to kill you on a whim, so what? After all, there is no real opponent in this world.
It's such a pity that Eleven won't really fight me. Only with you brothers, the chess match will be exciting enough. This is the reason."
"You're lying!" Mo Jue denied coldly, his anger even more intense. Ye Wei didn't know what he was angry about or what he was worth being angry about. Was it because she didn't kill him, or did she want to kill him? Is that necessary?
Isn’t it something you already knew? It’s not worth making a fuss about.
His purple eyes were cold, "If you don't kill me when you meet your opponent, why do you keep trying to kill me? Weiwei, you are so panicked that even your excuses are full of loopholes."
Ye Wei crossed her chest and smiled, "Then why do you think it is?"
Mo Jue's face remained unchanged, but he stopped talking. He just looked at her deeply. His eyes seemed to express a thousand words, but also seemed to have never said anything at all. They were so light that no ripples could be seen.
I guess it’s very tiring.
Ye Wei raised her eyebrows, "Beauty Mo Jue, you came all the way to City A just to ask the slave family why they didn't shoot you?"
"For the chip!" Mo Jue said solemnly, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "I am bound to win it!"
Ye Wei let out a long oh, and smiled even more evilly, "What can we do? I am here, the chip is here, but the chip is not there. If I die, if you want to get the chip, you have to step on my body."
She spoke decisively and without leaving any room for error. Her tone was both tough and cold, with an implicit challenge and an emotion that was so complex that even she herself could not explain it.
Mo Jue's eyes darkened, he became angry and sneered, "Ye Wei, what I want has never escaped from my hands!"
including you!
Mo Jue's outlook on life: What I want, I plunder, what I don't want, I destroy!
Ye Wei is what he wants, and he cannot tolerate her resistance. If she doesn't obey, then they will go to hell together!
"You can come and give it a try." Ye Wei responded calmly, without any panic, her expression was calm, and all her emotions were hidden behind her. This chip has long since ceased to exist. She wanted to bet on it. , nothing more than Mo Jue.
The atmosphere was tense instantly!
His black windbreaker kept blowing in the sea breeze, like a black eagle on its wings, spreading a strange net behind him, trying to devour her across from him. She sneered seductively, "Do it," words seemed too loud between them. pale.
Only by taking action can she feel alive!
"If I were aiming at you that day, Weiwei, can you guess whether I would shoot?" Mo Jue suddenly asked with a smile. Under the weak light, his smile seemed to have a softer arc, and it seemed like there were more She felt a bit more cold and hard, and she didn't understand what it was.
It's just that his smile is so scary.
Mo Jue rarely smiled. He was not Dabai. He would smile stupidly all day long. Even if he smiled, it would be a sneer. Ye Wei had never seen him have any other obvious expressions other than a blank expression and a sneer.
This smile looks particularly scary.
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