Chapter 547 - The National Chaebol Is a Girl 14

Suzaku lowered her eyelids for a moment,

"It is indeed unreasonable for just a few people from the nine families to contain the famous genius young general."

As he spoke, Suzaku looked up and asked

"How much was harvested last time in the Red Vine Gang?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Bai Hu's brows tightened

"Less than half."

Suzaku's eyelids moved.

The white tiger's rough voice was a little annoyed

"The soldiers of the Shentu family came too quickly, they seemed to be pinching a point, and our people just shipped the treasure out and packed it to take it away.

And they came. Fortunately, the brothers have experience, and although many people were injured, they all came back. ”

Suzaku looked at the car, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly said something again

"Do you think that the boss is weird to that Shen Tu Mo?"

The white tiger was stunned for a moment

"What?"

Suzaku lowered her head and rubbed her eyebrows, she had found the wrong person to speak.

"It's fine."

After saying these two words, he didn't say anything more, and walked in the direction where the boss was walking.

Get in the driver's seat and give the boss the drive.

Suzaku got into the car, and it was dim and quiet inside.

Comrade Suzaku scrupulously adhered to his duties as a subordinate and drove on the road.

The silence in the car didn't last long before a muffled grunt was heard from behind.

Suzaku glanced through the rearview mirror and saw nothing.

Nan Ji sat in the back, so close to Shen Tu Mo that the feeling was particularly obvious.

The cool night pearl turned into a hot night pearl, and he seemed to be in pain.

Shen Tumo's eyes were closed, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Nan Ji pursed her lips, and the hand that had been on his arm tried to pull it back.

As soon as he moved, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Dark eyes, like ink, stared at her closely.

The next second, he grabbed her arm, pulled the person over, and held her in his arms.

His teeth grinded at the tender flesh of her neck.

Dense and delicate kisses fell, only to feel that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and even he could feel the burning heat between his breaths.

He lowered his mouth a little heavily, and Nan Jiao's neck was grinded out a little.

Suddenly, listening to his throat rolling, the originally cold voice, as if it had been doused with warm water, hoarse and seductive

"So tender?"

Nan Ji listened to his voice, stunned and a little dazed.

I probably listened to him speak coldly a lot of times, and suddenly this change, I actually felt that it was not bad, but it was a little hotter.

She reached out and pushed him away.

She only likes to touch the cool night pearls, and doesn't like the hot ones.

As soon as he pushed it, he heard his hoarse voice sound again

"Don't move, or your hand will be broken."

Nan Ji is threatened by her own Night Pearl.

Suzaku couldn't help but look back again, and when she looked at it, Nan Ji was already sitting on Shen Tumo's body.

She coughed violently

"Boss, that Jiuyin, I've been keeping an eye on her before.

Her body had been modified by artificial drugs.

Her blood was poisonous.

And when she has a favorite 'prey', she will smear her own blood on a sharp weapon and stab the 'prey'. ”

Nan Jiao's eyelids were raised,

"Will you die?"

Suzaku nodded solemnly

"Her blood has an element of burning affection, but when she gets tired of playing with that 'prey', the prey will explode and die."

Nan Ji was listening to Suzaku speak, and after a little distraction, she was choked by Shen Tu Mo and pressed her on the seat suddenly.

This vigorous action is ambiguous and erotic.

Nope.

(End of chapter)