"Hey......

It was as if there were eyes on his back, and he reacted the quickest at almost the same time that the woman in the power suit behind him stabbed the dagger at him.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the cold heart takes his feet as the fulcrum of his efforts, twisting his waist slightly, and his upper body rotates like a spinning top for half a circle, his movements are skillful, natural, and very beautiful, as if he is dancing.

With the rotation of the upper body, the blade in the hand of the woman in the power suit slashed through the back of the cold head like a comet sweeping the moon.

"Humph!"

The dagger in her hand slashed in the dark night, and then stabbed towards Hanxin's shoulder, and at the same time, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked Hanxin's back knee.

She wears a small black vest on her upper body, a small black leather armor jacket, and black slim leather pants on her lower body. The outfit is cold and glamorous, and the figure is enchanting, but the shot is absolutely ruthless, and it is not muddy at all.

"Coming back?"

Seeing that the woman in the strong suit was as difficult to get rid of as an appendage, he was slightly angry, and at the same time as he flicked his leg and kicked back, he shot at the dagger that stabbed at his shoulder, first split out with his flat palm, and when he was about to meet the dagger, he suddenly turned his palm into a claw and grabbed towards the wrist of the woman in the strong suit.

The fast shot of the chill can be described as the last to come.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the woman in the power suit shook her wrist slightly and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

At the same time, the feet of the two had collided together, and the woman in the power suit took half a step backwards slightly, but she moved briskly, and her body just shook sideways and flashed sideways to the side of the cold heart.

couldn't help but say, the dagger in the hand of the woman in the power suit stabbed at the cold temple again: "Death!" ”

"It's not certain who will die or who will live!"

The corners of his eyes were reflected by the light of the knife, and he was not afraid at all, and as soon as the words came out, he suddenly stretched out his hand to the chest of the woman in the power suit.

In the next second, the cold and violent woman in the power suit suddenly quieted down as if she had been pointed, and at this moment, the sharp dagger was only a millimeter away from the cold temple.

And the cold hand pressed on her towering chest with great precision.

The woman in the power suit has a dusty melon seed face, her neck is slender and delicate, the two collarbones are cold and charming, and the fullness under the neckline is even more towering and firm, which makes people haunt their dreams at a glance.

Slightly lowered her eyebrows, and when she saw the cold hand pressed on her chest impartially, two blush appeared on the fair pretty face of the woman in the power suit, and there were clearly wisps of shame in her beautiful eyes, but in the next second, she was not a little woman who liked to play with blushing and heartbeat, but a cold, thorny poisonous rose.

The delicate dagger slashed a cold arc in the dark night, and the blade was like an exploding lightning, slashing the back of the cold hand in an instant, and a bright red silk thread was shocking.

"Hiss......"

Half of the enemy, half of the infatuation with the softness of the woman's chest, the cold heart gasped and hurriedly withdrew his hand, as if he had been electrocuted.

At the same time, his other hand struck like lightning, instantly clasping the shoulder of the woman in the power suit.

In the next second, Hanxin's arm suddenly exerted force, directly lifting the delicate woman in the suit, and then threw it hard, throwing the woman in the suit behind him.

"Babbling ......"

The woman in the power suit would never have thought that a person's strength could be so huge, being thrown like a sack, she lost her center of gravity, and couldn't help but exclaim, but fortunately, her body had a good sense of balance, just like a tanuki jumping off the wall, bending her knees slightly, and landing without danger.

The long hair that was originally coiled up high spread out like the water of the nine heavens, quietly draped over her shoulders and waist, adding a bit of feminine charm and gentleness to her originally cold and vulgar.

After really comprehending the strength of the cold heart, the woman in the power suit is obviously not as hot as before, after landing, she holds the dagger in front of her with one hand, and her feet swing forward and backward, attacking and retreating.

And her cold eyes also became strange.

The big black eyes like black gems stared at the cold heart in a daze, the slender eyelashes flickered, and the eyes revealed surprise, and a little bit of fear, of course, more perseverance, just like the dagger in her hand that glittered in the dark night, lonely, strong, and unyielding.

The night breeze blew through her ears and blew strands of long hair.

"You're a killer!"

Han Xin looked sideways at the woman in the suit, and her tone was gentle, like the breeze blowing through the ears of the woman in the suit, which seemed to be plain, but it was obviously a hidden murder.

Obviously, the woman in the power suit felt the murderous intent hidden in the chilling tone, so after listening to the chilling words, she secretly took a half step back.

"Who sent you?" Although the woman in the suit didn't answer Hanxin's words, Hanxin got the answer he wanted from the other party's eyes, so he suddenly turned around slowly when he was talking and faced the woman in the suit.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he slowly stretched his hand into his trouser pocket.

The woman's sense of smell is very keen, and at the same time as Hanxin stretched out her hand to her trouser pocket, she secretly took half a step back again, while the dagger in front of her resolutely took a step forward, which means that if Hanxin really wants to hurt the killer, she will definitely fight to the death.

To the surprise of the woman in the power suit, it was not a murderous weapon that Han Xin took out of his pocket, but a box of cheap and low-quality cigarettes.

"Bang dang!"

Hanxin picked up a cigarette and held the lighter in both hands.

The orange flames were extremely dazzling in the dark night, jumping up and down like a dancing banshee.

Through the flickering firelight, the woman in the power suit clearly saw Hanxin's knife-like face. She likes to specialize in physiognomy, and she can see at a glance that in the cynical smile of the cold heart, there is a ruthlessness and unruly arrogance hidden in the needle.

This kind of person will never take the initiative to provoke others, but if anyone provokes him, there is only one end - never die!

Maybe he didn't want to provoke the cold heart, so when the cold heart lit a cigarette, the woman in the power suit suddenly turned around and ran.

"It's all here, how can you leave without leaving something behind?"

With a little starlight, Han Xin saw that the woman in the suit had already run ten steps away, he smiled faintly, and immediately stepped to catch up.

The woman in the power suit ran very fast, like a fairy in a fluttering spirit, but Han Xin was obviously a demon with superior skills, so when the woman in the power suit ran more than thirty steps, Han Xin had already chased after her.

Without the slightest intention of pity and cherishing the jade, he grabbed it with a cold wave, easily buckled the shoulders of the woman in the suit, and then pulled it hard, and the woman in the suit was pulled backwards by her, and fell into his arms in an instant.

"Hey, hey!" With a wicked smile, the other hand was unceremoniously taken towards the woman's slender waist.

"Humph!" The woman in the power suit frowned slightly, and the dagger in her hand stabbed fiercely at the cold hand.

"A child's trick!"

Hanxin's outstretched hand did not retreat or flash, and as he spoke, he secretly forced a wisp of formless true qi to the tip of his middle finger, and when he was about to touch the blade of the dagger, he suddenly flicked his middle finger, as if he had cast a magic power of snapping his fingers.

"Zheng!"

With the clanging sound of gold and iron colliding, the woman in the power suit only felt that the arm holding the knife was unbearable, as if she had been electrocuted.

"Ah......h

With an uncontrollable cry of pain, she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

When I looked closely, the originally indestructible steel dagger was slightly bent at the moment, and even a crack faintly appeared at the tip of the knife.

The woman in the suit was stunned, but at this moment, she felt a hand pressing her waist.

Suddenly, the woman in the power suit stiffened, and her hair exploded. She gritted her teeth and stabbed the knife at the unruly hand again, but the chill was like a roundworm in her stomach, and almost at the same time as she struck, the chill's other hand had already grasped her delicate wrist holding the dagger.

In this way, Hanxin completely held her in his arms, like a young couple dating under the night sky.

"I told you to leave something behind before you can go!"

When Hanxin said this, he deliberately put his mouth to the ear of the woman in the suit, and the slightest heat blew to make the woman's heart beat faster.

Forcibly suppressing the throbbing in her heart, the woman in the power suit said coldly in a commanding tone: "You let go!" ”

This is the first time she has spoken in front of a cold heart, and like her appearance and temperament, her voice also gives people a cold and vulgar feeling, as if it is a thousand-year-old jade. Of course, even so, her voice was still good, like the natural sound of a jade instrument.

"Why should I let go?"

Hanxin smiled faintly, not only did not let go, but went further, and the hand on the slender waist of the woman in the power suit slowly stretched towards the other party's lower abdomen: "Tell me, what is your name!" ”

Being touched by the cold heart like this, the woman in the power suit only felt tense, she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind her was the cold heart's embrace, thinking that the cold hand would become more and more excessive, she had to say: "Zhu Yeqing!" ”

The tone was still cold, but behind the coldness was a slightly heavy and rapid breathing.

"Vicious beauty snake, this name is very worthy of you!"

The cold hand did not pause for a moment, not slowly, and now it was already covered on the lower abdomen of the woman in the power suit "Zhu Yeqing", and it was pressing the other party's navel.

While speaking, Hanxin's hand began to move upward, as a woman, how could Zhu Yeqing not know that Hanxin's purpose was her chest?

Thinking of this possibility, the cold Zhu Yeqing began to panic, and his body in Hanxin's arms twisted and struggled slightly.

As a female killer living in the shadow of swords, Zhu Yeqing's body is particularly perfectly proportioned, with a slender and gentle waist, and a flat and soft lower abdomen, which can be described as ice muscles and jade bones.

While climbing towards Zhu Yeqing's chest step by step unhurriedly, Han Xin continued to ask Zhu Yeqing tepidly: "Back to the previous topic, who sent you to kill me?" ”

As if she hadn't heard a cold question, Zhu Yeqing continued to struggle slightly, her white teeth clenched under her lip, as if she was holding on.

"It's okay if you don't say it, just when you are a big beauty who fell from the sky, if you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat it, and if you eat it, you won't eat it!"

Hanxin was a scoundrel, and while speaking, his hand went to the bottom of Zhu Yeqing's chest, and even, through the small black vest that Zhu Yeqing was wearing, his fingertips had touched the edge of the hood, and the shaped steel ring was hard, which formed a sharp contrast with Zhu Yeqing's soft body.

Just one step away, a chilling hand will climb to the place that any man would be fascinated by.

Moreover, while speaking, Hanxin's hand, which was originally unhurried, actually increased its speed and strength, and became particularly savage.

Zhu Yeqing was embarrassed and indignant, and in a hurry, she hurriedly grabbed her cold hand: "Don't do this!" ”

At this moment, she couldn't keep the cold she used to be, she only felt hot all over, her heart was beating faster, her ears were hot, and her words were full of delicate shame.

"Don't want that?"

Regardless of the cold heart, the hand that was pressed by Zhu Yeqing continued to move upward, and the presence of nephrite jade could already be clearly felt at the fingertips.

Not only that, but his other hand suddenly unconsciously put on Zhu Yeqing's leg, and the next step was Zhu Yeqing's ass......