Ye Xiaobai stared closely at Su Mengqing's hot body, slapped his still dry mouth, and said sincerely: Thank you! Then he added: I promise this will be the last time!
But this time, Su Mengqing did not return to the balcony, but stayed directly in this room.
In fact, she didn't even get out of bed, and she was only about two meters away from Ye Xiaobai.
It was precisely because the room was closed at this time, and even the windows were closed, that the alluring body fragrance emitted by Su Mengqing quickly filled the entire room.
A lonely man and a widowed woman coexist in the same room, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
After rolling her eyes at Ye Xiaobai, she saw Su Mengqing slowly getting up, her feet stepping on the soft bed, her black hair falling like a waterfall on her shoulders, and she looked at Ye Xiaobai charmingly,
Then he started to unbutton the collar of her nightgown, one button, two buttons, three buttons...
Ye Xiaobai's eyes heated up. He realized how familiar this scene was, and he unbuttoned it in the same way.
Immediately, the image of Feng'er dedicating herself to herself in the private room of Meng Xinyuan that night emerged in her mind.
As expected, women all have something in common. Even their methods of seduction end up being the same. They are surprisingly similar.
Soon, the buttons of the nightgown were completely unbuttoned.
puff!
Ye Xiaobai didn't have a nosebleed this time, but a direct nosebleed...
The hot scene of Su Mengqing wearing pink underwear under her nightgown appeared before Ye Xiaobai's eyes.
But in just two or three seconds, Su Mengqing pulled her hands and closed her nightgown again, completely covering up the alluring pink scene.
A thought flashed through Ye Xiaobai's mind: "If it wasn't Feng'er who seduced me last night, but Teacher Su, then I would definitely not be able to refuse!"
This shows how powerful Teacher Su’s charm is!
Su Mengqing didn't see that Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but use the bone shrinking technique, and his hands began to slowly shrink...
"This is my biggest limit, the game is over."
Su Mengqing smiled sweetly and said softly.
Hearing this, Ye Xiaobai became more awake and quickly controlled himself, not pulling his shrunken hands out of the handcuffs, but his mind was still filled with a strong desire to conquer.
If Su Mengqing had just one or two more seconds to show off her figure, she would have been thrown onto the bed by Ye Xiaobai.
Next, Ye Xiaobai began to calm down. After closing his eyes, he could no longer enter a state of emptiness. His mind was filled with extremely tempting images, which he couldn't get rid of.
After persisting like this for a few minutes, Ye Xiaobai gave up. He knew clearly that this time, even if he was given ten hours, he would never be able to enter the state of emptiness, because Su Mengqing's temptation was too extreme.
, too powerful.
"Now, you can tell me why you let me seduce you like this!"
Su Mengqing was already sitting on the bed, her head resting on the pillow. Her hot and delicate body was lightly covered by a summer quilt. Of course, the buttons of her silky nightgown were also buttoned.
"Um……"
Ye Xiaobai nodded, and he suddenly realized that the influence of Su Mengqing's charm on him was no longer so strong when she was covered with a quilt.
He knew that under the super temptation just now, his concentration had been greatly improved.
Just when he was about to continue talking, a strange laughter suddenly sounded in the room.
"Jie Jie, huh huh huh...haha..."
The sudden sound frightened Su Mengqing so much that her face turned pale. Her delicate body tensed up, her pupils dilated, she hugged her legs and huddled up, followed by a harsh scream: "Ah... there is a ghost..."
"Bagayalu, you stinky woman, you are the ghost."
The air fluctuated, and a dark shadow appeared on the balcony.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the black shadow on the balcony disappeared immediately. The next moment, it appeared strangely in the room.
This is a black warrior with a long sword on his back and his face covered, with only two eyes exposed.
"Ah... you are a ninja?"
Su Mengqing's eyes widened.
"Yoshi! You have discernment, you can actually see that I am the supreme ninja!"
The ninja's eyes looked at Su Mengqing, and there was a glimmer of self-satisfaction.
Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes speechlessly, my day... dressing up in ninja costumes has long been ruined on the street, okay! If you can recognize it, you are called discerning?
Damn it, and the supreme ninja, this guy feels so good about himself! It’s almost as good as those arrogant guys from Korea yesterday.
"You...what do you want...to do?"
Su Mengqing saw that it was not a ghost, but she still looked nervously at the black-clothed ninja who appeared out of thin air. She felt uneasy and stammered when speaking.
"Kill him!"
The black-clothed ninja pointed at Ye Xiaobai hanging on the wall, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
This ninja is none other than the Toyo Fengchuan family, and the ninja assassin sent by Fengchuan Lord to China to kill Ye Xiaobai: Jiro Kimura.
"Kill him?"
The corner of Su Mengqing's mouth twitched fiercely.
"Haha, surnamed Ye, I really didn't expect that you would be hung on the wall. If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as a counter punch. It takes no effort."
Kimura Jiro looked at Ye Xiaobai with a cat-and-mouse look. After two days in Zhonghai, he thought about the various possibilities after meeting Ye Xiaobai.
For example, you can kill the opponent with ten moves, a hundred moves, or two hundred moves. Or the other party may be attracted by your supreme ninja temperament as soon as they look at you, and dare not fight, and are directly scared away.
After chasing him, he finally succeeded in killing him. But he never thought that the opponent was actually hanging on the wall, waiting for him to kill him.
As for failure? Well, he didn’t even think about it!
"Uh... that's called easy, effortless."
Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but corrected him, "This guy is so bad at using Chinese idioms, yet he has the nerve to show off. He's so fucking funny!"
"Shut up. How does a dying person have the right to teach me a lesson? I can say whatever I like. Hum!"
Kimura Jiro's face under the black cloth twitched slightly, and he stared at Ye Xiaobai with some annoyance.
But Su Mengqing's heart started to panic. She glanced at the handcuff key on the bedside table, and her hands trembled slightly. Before she could take any action, Kimura Jiro walked over, grabbed the key in his hand, and sneered.
He said, "Little girl, you'd better do your duty to me and don't do any petty tricks. Otherwise, I don't mind and I'll kill you too."