Chapter 107: Mrs. Shang?

The villa was quiet, there was no sound, and there was a faint light in the house, but the house seemed to have been put on a screen or something, and Su Jing could only vaguely see a graceful figure in the light and shadow.

This is the merchant lady?

Su Jing frowned, knowing that the other party must have arranged a lot of ghost tricks in it, but he had the immortal knife in his hand, and his own state was at the peak, and he was fearless in his heart, and walked into it calmly.

The house was indeed decorated, but Su Jing didn't think that there were any traps that could kill people hidden here.

Mahogany tables and chairs, screens and gauze tents, and even electric lights have been replaced with tearful red candles, and the once modern villa has been transformed into an antique style.

It's like a woman's boudoir, but it's many times larger than the normal size.

Su Jing didn't pay attention to it, and was about to meet the merchant lady for a while, but as soon as he took a few steps towards the figure behind the screen, his body suddenly stopped.

He smelled a faint aroma, like an orchid and musk, but Su Jing couldn't tell what it was.

Could this be one of the methods of the merchant lady?

Su Jing's vigilance rose, his second sister Cheng Wenshu in the martial arts world, whether in his past or present life, he was an expert in using poison, Su Jing was influenced by his side, and he also had some insight into this way, knowing that this thing was the most capable of killing people invisibly, so he had to guard against it.

What's more, not long ago, Su Jing was also poisoned by Naluo Snake King, if it weren't for the Immortal Knife, he would almost have to report to the King of Hades, and even now, Su Jing didn't know what kind of means Naluo Snake Jun used.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope!

In an instant, Su Jing carried the true qi in the dantian without thinking, but it was not smooth in the slightest, and then clenched his fists, felt the strength of his body, and did not feel any discomfort, just strangely, he suddenly heard a very beautiful and somewhat familiar voice from the screen: "It's all here, why don't you dare to come over in the end?"

Su Jing smiled and stepped into the screen.

Under the light of the red candle, a beautiful young woman in a black gauze skirt sat on the table, with a little light makeup on her face, but there was an indescribable charm and gorgeousness, she held her cheeks in her hands, lazily half crawled on the table, looking at Su Jing with a smile, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and the spring was hidden.

When Su Jing saw this person, he was taken aback at first.

This woman, he hadn't seen him again before, and he even said a few words to each other.

At the beginning of Yue Lin's awakening, trapped in the love feud of her previous life, Jiang Rong was good at making claims, and arranged for the two to drink and eat alone in Fengbo Village, and Su Jing was driven by this woman on the way to Songjiang City.

Later, Su Jingcai knew that this beautiful and sexy young woman actually lived next door to her house!

After that, the two also had a few contacts, but at that time, Su Jing was obsessed with martial arts, and the communication between the two was not very pleasant, and every time Su Jing was perfunctory.

Su Jing categorically couldn't imagine that this beautiful neighbor of his was the "Mrs. Shang" who asked him to come here, and had a deep blood feud with him.

Things seem to be a little off.

This is not to say how keen Su Jing's senses are, but the way this merchant lady looks at him is really too weird.

In the already charming eyes, at this time, it is even more spring, almost dripping water.

This look doesn't look like a husband-killing enemy at all, but a lover's lover.

Something is wrong, it's just too wrong.

Su Jing thought in his heart, but Mrs. Shang spoke first, and said in a greasy voice: "What, is it strange to see me?"

"It's really weird. Su nodded and sat down opposite Mrs. Shang, keeping a certain distance from her.

On the table were several delicate dishes, and there was even a pot of wine, as well as two small white jade glasses.

The more Su Jing looked, the less he felt that this place looked like a murder scene, but he didn't let his guard down, but became more and more nervous.

Pink battles are sometimes the most killing.

Then Su Jing's gaze moved to a small red clay stove on the table, something was burning inside, crackling, and a wisp of light smoke curled up, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

The smell he had smelled before was coming from the stove.

Su Jing looked at Mrs. Shang on the other side and knew it in his heart.

The gauze skirt on Mrs. Shang's body was very short, and the neckline was also very large, and the two white tender pushes under the table were not visible for the time being, but the extremely deep furrow on her chest was in full view for Su Jing.

The two candles on the table covered in a gauze glow glowed faintly and beautifully on the faces of the foreign merchants' wives!

However, Su Jing is a character who does not understand the amorous feelings, he wants to take revenge without reporting a revenge, why do you have to create such an atmosphere, everyone has opened a posture, isn't it good to do a real thing?

In an instant, Su Jing suddenly remembered Murong, and said in his heart that if she came to seek revenge on herself, it would suit her own taste.

Su Jing didn't speak, but Mrs. Shang suddenly moved her chair, came to Su Jing's side, and said with a smile: "What are you doing so far away from me, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

At this moment, the two white thighs also fell into Su Jing's sight.

However, Su Jing didn't look at it, to be precise, Su Jing's attention was not on it at all.

Because after Mrs. Shang finished speaking, she actually leaned over and leaned towards Su Jing's body.

Why, do you want to lure them into lust and assassinate them while I'm not ready?

Syllable!

Before that, Su Jing first slapped the Miao knife in his hand on the table, looked at Mrs. Shang, and said coldly: "Mrs. Shang, I'm not in the mood to play with you, if you want to take revenge, even if you do it, if you can't use this method, I can't be fooled." ”

Mrs. Shang was stunned, sat up straight, her face turned from red to white, and her eyes turned from flattering to cold, but after a while, she turned back to her previous look, and when she got a glass of wine for the two of them, she seemed to complain, and said coquettishly: "You, you, why are you still so boring? Just talking about some things like fighting, killing, let's just drink and chat like this, isn't it?"

The more she spoke, the lower she spoke, the softer she heard, lingering in her ears, as long as she listened, I am afraid that God would take it away and her soul would disappear.

But the more Su Jing listened, the more impatient he became, and finally he directly pulled out the Miao knife, put it on Mrs. Shang's shoulder, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to drink and chat with you?"

Mrs. Shang was stunned for a moment, feeling the cool air coming from her neck later, and the next second she screamed.

Mader is mentally retarded!

Is this still asking me to get paid?

Su Jing was speechless, slapped the table again, and said, "Don't play tricks with me anymore, tell me quickly, where is Xiao Ning?"

At this moment, Mrs. Shang finally calmed down, her eyes when she looked at Su Jing were no longer half spring, and she stared at Su Jing for a long time, and then said hatefully: "Do you want to know where that girl is?" Okay, let's drink the wine." (To be continued.) )