Chapter 9: Don't Provoke Me

Xie Jintang was so uncomfortable that Su Han teased him, but his mouth was tightly covered by her, so he could only let the bodyguards pass by the door, and he didn't even have a way to deal with it.

Those eyes were fixed on the woman in front of them, eager to skin her and swallow her into her stomach.

The green tendons on his neck look terrifying.

The bloodshot entangled in his eyes showed the grievances in his heart vividly.

Su Han looked at him very proudly, tentatively released his fingers one by one, and the other hand brushed his cheek, slowly sliding, slowing down his tone.

"They're all gone, and now it's just the two of us. Your life will be in my hands, and you will admit it. ”

The sly look in his eyes directly made Xie Jintang laugh angrily.

"You're not a lady here, how did you get in? What is your name? ”

"Aren't you very methodical? If you want to know, look it up for yourself and ask me what I do. Do you think I'm going to tell you? ”

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief very proudly, grabbed his shoulders, dragged him directly to the sofa, and threw him down.

Under the impact of the huge force, Xie Jintang flicked a few times on the sofa and lay down.

However, he couldn't use his hands and feet, so he could only watch with grievances as Su Han approached him step by step.

Her beautiful face is covered with delicate heavy makeup, and her slender figure looks healthy. The thigh muscles are slender, and even the faintly exposed lower abdomen can see traces of the vest line.

This woman is really not simple.

He snorted coldly in his heart, his eyes as deep as the sea stared at her tightly, and the light under his eyes suddenly shrank.

"What do you want to do?"

No emotion could be heard in the deep tone.

Su Han slowly leaned down and knelt beside the sofa. Leaned forward and leaned back on the couch.

One hand on his cheek, one hand on the edge of the sofa, fingers tapping back and forth on the sofa.

A pair of sly beautiful eyes stared at the man's handsome face, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, approaching him.

It wasn't until the tips of their noses almost touched that she stopped unhurriedly, Qing Yue's gaze met his restrained gaze, and the surging anger almost hit her face.

The tips of the hair that fell lightly disturbed Xie Jintang's skin for a while, bringing a light itch.

A faint fragrance from the woman's body enters the nasal cavity, and the half-hidden scenery can be seen as soon as you drop your eyes, which is charming and attractive.

A familiar impulse feeling instantly surged in his body, his eyebrows frowned coldly, and even the gaze that looked at Su Han hid a bit of anger.

Did this woman deliberately seduce and torture him?

"What the hell are you going to do?"

The man's voice became unusually low, and there was a bit of chill in the tone of his gritted teeth, and he looked like he was about to go berserk every minute.

Su Han turned a blind eye to his reaction, pursed the corners of his mouth very innocently, and made a distressed look just right.

The slender fingers gently rubbed his skin, and sighed softly: "You saved me so many times just now, I definitely won't do anything to hurt you." But two hours is too long, if we don't do something, how can we be worthy of this pill, don't you say? ”

"Don't hurt me? Aren't you afraid that I'll come back to you to settle accounts? ”

"I'm afraid! Who says not afraid? ”

Su Han made an overly frightened look at the right time, but in the blink of an eye, he smiled brightly, and stretched out his hand to poke Xie Jintang's face: "So, I'd better find a way to make it impossible for you to get out, okay?" Of course, if you have any good proposals, you can also say them, and let's talk about them together. ”

When she said these words, there was a smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Xie Jintang was so angry by her shameless remarks that his face tightened, and his face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

If eyes could kill, Su Han would have died countless times.

Just when he was eager to bite all the back sockets, Su Han directly called the manager and asked someone to send a bottle of ink and a fine brush.

As soon as the ink was opened, a choking smell poured out.

Xie Jintang's face turned cold, and a bad premonition invaded in an instant.

Su Han simply sat cross-legged on the ground, poured out the ink, stirred it back and forth with a brush, and looked sideways at Xie Jintang: "Mr. Xie, do you have any favorite patterns, I'll help you draw one." ”

"You dare!"

"It's just a matter of drawing some pictures, why don't you dare? Since you don't say it, I'll draw it by feeling. I didn't paint it well by then, so please take care of Mr. Xie a little more. ”

Su Han chuckled, pressed Xie Jintang's shoulder with one hand, and drew a big turtle in the middle of his forehead with a paintbrush in the other.

When the tip of the pen is brushed over the skin, it brings a touch of coolness.

Even the muscles on Xie Jintang's face trembled a few times.

Su Han frowned solemnly, picked up a pen dipped in ink and stroked on his face: "Don't move, if you move, I won't be able to draw ......."

Before he could finish speaking, a drop of ink dripped directly on his face.

Su Han's heart tightened, and he raised his hand to wipe it directly.

A drop of ink was rubbed into a ball by her.

The original smooth and delicate skin was spoiled by Su Han. Those cold eyes stared at her, and heavy anger continued to surge and spread under her eyes.

The corners of his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and the cold breath continued to press.

Xie Jintang glared at her coldly, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "I, I won't let you go!" ”

Su Han hurriedly laughed a few times: "I didn't mean to, don't be nervous." You can just go directly to the faucet and flush it in a while, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

She casually threw down the brush and ink, patted her ass and walked away.

Xie Jintang stared at her back, and his teeth were almost crushed.

Two hours later, Xie Jintang dragged his body that had finally recovered and strode into the bathroom.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw my figure reflected in the mirror.

His face was covered with ink, and the little Wang Ba with thick ink on his forehead was extremely eye-catching.

"Woman! Do you want to die? ”

Xie Jintang's eyebrows frowned coldly, the corners of his mouth lifted, and a cold sneer came out from between his lips and teeth.

No matter how many times I washed my face, the ink on my face was still imprinted on my face, and there was no trace of absence.

His face turned pale, and he picked up his mobile phone and called the assistant: "Immediately investigate the details of that woman for me!" No matter where she is, get it back for me! ”

He must settle this account!

A few minutes later, a cold and slender figure walked out of the box.

The crisp handmade tailored suit sets off him more and more handsome and free.

Only the mask that covered the whole face looked a little creepy.

The exposed eyes were like a cold moon in icy water, revealing a strong aura of slaughter.