Su Lin stood there without relaxing his body. He looked at the two of them with a serious face and asked condescendingly: "Who are you?"
"whee--!"
A chuckle suddenly sounded from behind Su Lin, making his hair stand on end.
Damn it.
There are actually accomplices of cool women and burly women in the villa!
And she was so close behind Su Lin, yet he didn't notice her aura at all! Is there anything more terrifying than this?
Su Lin turned around suddenly, but couldn't help being stunned.
The reason is very simple, because behind him is a couch leaning under the window. And now on the sofa, there is a woman sitting diagonally.
She wears white clothes, white trousers, white high heels, long hair like a waterfall, and a charming face exposed under the bright moonlight. Her beauty is breathtaking...
The woman in white clothes, white pants and white high heels raised her face, not looking at Su Lin, but staring thoughtfully at the bright moon hanging outside the window.
At this time, a word appeared in Sulin's mind - quiet beautiful woman.
That's right, I'm afraid this is the only word that can describe her appearance at this time.
Quiet and beautiful, she is like the Chang'e fairy who fell into the mortal world. She is noble and aloof, but there is also a touch of sadness in the faint longing.
The chuckle that came out of her mouth just now was not in response to the wonderful fight between Su Lin and the two women. It was more like she suddenly thought of something interesting when she was thinking alone, and she couldn't help but smile.
She sits casually and is even more casually dressed, but she gives off the impression of being so elegant, noble and dignified.
She seemed indifferent to everything around her, she didn't look like a woman, she didn't even look like a person - she was like a landscape painted on the wall, unrealistically beautiful.
She was not wearing a coat, but she was leaning sideways on one end of the sofa. Her right hand was hanging naturally, and her left hand was resting on her waist. She held an unlit lady's cigarette between her long and white fingers.
Both sleeves of the shirt are rolled up high.
This is no longer very ladylike, and what's even more incredible is that she still folds her legs, putting all her body weight on one right leg, looking extremely lazy.
She only wore shoes and no socks, and her snow-white feet were very eye-catching.
In Su Lin's impression, it seems that no girl's feet can compare with hers. It's not that others' feet are not beautiful enough, but that there are always one or two kinds of beauty that surpass the ultimate perfection, just like hers.
Feet make people want to forget that they are actually used for walking...
If it were in the past, Su Lin would come home from get off work and push the door into the house, only to see Mu Xue, Han Yao, Yan Dong'er or Han Xiaoxiao sitting there like she is now, with their sleeves rolled up, a cigarette between their fingers and their feet raised.
Su Lin might get angry and curse if he sits on the sofa with his legs crossed.
Because of this look, it makes people feel as if they have forgotten the reserved demeanor that is considered beautiful by oriental women. It really looks like a woman in the sex business waiting for customers to call her name in a romantic place.
But I don't know why, but this woman doesn't have even the slightest feeling like this. Even when others see this scene, they don't even have the desire to feel this way.
It's as if she should be like this. Her beauty, her cold and lazy temperament make people intimidated and ashamed.
Whether it's her face, her legs, her feet, or her hand holding a cigarette or tugging at the hem of my trousers, they are all as charming as picturesque.
Finally, Su Lin's eyes fell on the woman's face. Deep in his memory, a face that was very similar to this one also appeared. It could be said that it was a face carved from the same mold.
"satisfying!"
Su Lin subconsciously shouted out.
After hearing what Su Lin said, this woman turned her head and looked at Su Lin, with a smile on her face that was either happy or mocking.
"I didn't expect that you still remember her!"
Hearing the words of the woman in white, Su Lin also woke up, but at the same time he felt scared.
It was so scary. Su Lin felt that he almost found the other party. However, Su Lin knew that the woman in front of him must be from the Clover family and had a close relationship with Xia Kexin.
"You are not her!"
The woman in white smiled slightly and said: "Of course I am not her, I am not as stupid as her!"
"You——!" Hearing that the other party said that Xia Ke was stupid, Su Lin couldn't help but became furious, but in the end, Su Lin endured it and did not explode.
"What?" The woman in white seemed to have seen through Su Lin's thoughts and smiled: "Do you think what I said is wrong?"
"No, no! You are right!" Su Lin smiled. He was under the eaves and had to lower his head.
"Really!" The woman in white smiled.
"Where are the other people in the room?" Su Lin asked, he was worried about Mu Xue and Han Yao.
"Are you worried about them?" the woman in white asked, raising her eyebrows.
"Yes——!" Su Lin did not deny it.
The cool woman and the burly woman also got up from the ground at this time, then walked to the woman in white with their heads lowered, then knelt down and said: "Miss, I'm sorry to disappoint you!"
The two of them didn't give any explanation, they just knelt there.
Su Lin frowned slightly, he didn't like this feeling, he didn't like it very much.
Su Lin only felt that this woman in white was very dangerous, a hundred times more dangerous than cool women and burly women.
This is Sulin's intuition, especially his subjective judgment of danger, which is always very accurate. It is precisely this accuracy that has helped Sulin escape from death several times.
However, Su Lin himself couldn't explain the reason for such awe or even fear in his heart. He didn't feel any murderous intent from the woman in white at all. However, if she was so dangerous, how could Su Lin wait until he turned around and saw her?
, didn’t even notice the aura of her existence?
Maybe this is why Su Lin thinks she is dangerous!
"Sister, if you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk about anything. You know that fists and feet are blind, and feelings are hurt before communication. This is not good, don't you think so?" Su Lin said softly.
Three points hard, no matter what the identity of the woman in white is or what her purpose is, Su Lin has the safety of the other women as his top priority.
"Su Lin, Su Lin——!" The woman in white whispered Su Lin's name twice, opening and closing her thin lips, revealing a mouth of neat blue teeth as white as glutinous rice.
Her appearance and temperament are very majestic, but her voice is unexpectedly feminine, sweet, and like a girl's lolita tone.
This made Su Lin unable to even judge her age.
Sixteen seven? Sound image.
Twenty-three-four? Looks like.
Thirty-six-seven who has good looks? The vicissitudes of life in her eyebrows and eyes are like.