Jimo Li's pupils as dark as ink looked at Sheng Wu, whose smile did not reach his eyes. His handsome face hid a hint of coldness. He finally...

Reach out your hand.

Didn't take the flowers, but.

He directly grabbed Sheng Wu’s slender neck.

"What exactly do you want from me?"

This time, Jimo Li's eyes, which were always cold and aloof, were filled with fierceness as he stared at her sharply. His body leaned forward slightly, and his big hands with distinct joints and veins pinched Sheng Wu's neck with a little force.

The black ball was terrified when he saw this in the space. You’re finished, you’re finished!

How dare you pinch the host!

You know, the host is a ruthless person who will hold a grudge and retaliate even if someone insults her!

Heituanzi just felt that the strategy for conquering this world was probably in jeopardy.

Feeling Jimo Li, who was already a little emotionally unstable and had a very cold aura around him, Sheng Wu curled her lips slightly with a sarcastic arc at the corner of her lips, but she did not directly shake off Jimo Li's hand that was pinching her.

"Why, Mr. Jimo cares so much about me, are you afraid of losing control of yourself?"

Although she was smiling, there was a hint of blood at the corners of Shengwu's light-colored fox eyes.

"What purpose could I have? This time, wasn't it Mr. Jimo who took the initiative to come to me?"

Dare to pinch her, huh.

"You can try harder, otherwise, you will disappoint me."

Sheng Wu tilted her neck slightly, and even moved closer to him, smiling seductively with a provocative look in her eyes.

There is no trace of the gentleness, softness, obedience and innocence she shows in front of outsiders.

Hearing this, Jimo Li felt that his big hand was pressing against the skin under her neck, which was a little hot.

Her neck is slender and beautiful, a standard swan neck, which is pleasing to the eye even without any necklace.

What was she disappointed about? Was she disappointed that she wasn't rough enough with her, or was she disappointed that his attitude towards her wasn't out of control enough...

"Feel sorry."

His breathing tightened, and as he looked at Sheng Wu's chuckle, his lost self-control and rationality suddenly returned.

As if he had touched a hot potato, he immediately let go of Sheng Wu.

"I just lost control of my emotions."

Jimo Li calmed his mind and apologized to Sheng Wu with a cold face. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of regret and apology.

Seeing this, Sheng Wu raised his hand, rubbed his neck and sneered.

"Mr. Jimo's apology seems a bit cheap."

With a mocking look in her eyes, she stuffed the flowers in her hand into his arms. "Since Mr. Jimo is so unfunny and fails to satisfy me with your performance, then forget it. The treatment between you and me ends here."

As she spoke, Sheng Wu unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, took a step forward, and turned back.

"Someone will take over your position as my hypnotist. Mr. Jimo, you don't have to worry about that. Goodbye."

"Oh, no, it's goodbye forever." Sheng Wu smiled in a good mood.

“Bang!”

With a great force, he slammed the car door shut.

With a cold face, the slender figure walked towards the road next to her.

The sound of the door closing also made Jimo Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat, look stern.

He still had the bouquet of flowers in his arms.

He watched Sheng Wu's disappearing figure.

The fingertips of his right hand that had pinched Sheng Wu just now slightly clenched, as if the warm and soft touch of jade was still there.

Jimo Li lowered his head, narrowed his cold eyes, and touched the budding flower with his fingers. Under the dim light in the car, his perfectly carved outline was half bright and half dark.

And those auspicious phoenix eyes, as thick as ink, were also deeply sunken in the darkness, so deep and terrifying.

Even though he had just pinched her and was under such imposing pressure, Sheng Wu could still smile calmly and even challenge him.

She is even more mysterious and attractive than I expected!

I could hear her words, "Goodbye."

Jimo Li's breathing was slightly condensed. He took a deep breath and the tip of his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, but it was not as soothing as the sweet fragrance on her body and the soft touch of the petals.

Not even a sliver of her skin...

A hint of scarlet flashed across Jimo Li's deep eyes.

He has always been aloof, aloof and serious, but his cold, thin crimson lips are curved in a mysterious and gloomy way.

He found it.

......

After Sheng Wu got out of the car.

Instead of taking a taxi directly back to the villa, I chose to walk back through a pitch-black alley.

[Host, it's so dark here, it feels scary. Why don't you take a taxi?]

The black ball sitting on the Saint Wu chaise longue in the space also felt that this alley was really scary.

I saw that the road in this alley was extremely narrow. Only three people could walk side by side at the same time. The street lights were very dim, as if they were out of power.

This alley is slightly straight, but very narrow and long. Even the end of the road is dark, and there is no way out.

[Is it scary? If it can even scare you, then I'm on the right track.]

The narrow and charming fox eyes were slightly raised, the lips were blood-red, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura in the eyes was raging, which had been suppressed for a long time.

Sheng Wu walked slowly. She took out an exquisite little box from her bag, took out a retro ring from it and put it on her right hand.

Her footsteps were so light that they made noises in the empty alley.

[Ah, host, what are you going to do?!] Heituanzi instinctively knew that the host was going to cause trouble again.

Sheng Wu ignored it and focused on...

hunting!

In that empty and narrow alley, the slender figure in a white long skirt looks like a small flower swaying in the wind, which easily arouses people's dark desire for destruction.

"Da, da, da."

The only sound that could be heard in the entire alley was Sheng Wu's footsteps. It seemed that at this late hour, she was the only one left.

The dim and dark space only gives people a feeling of endless panic and oppression, making people's hearts beat fast and their breathing short.

Sheng Wu's steps became increasingly unsteady. Her delicate and beautiful face looked back around in panic, and she couldn't help but rub her arms, feeling very uneasy and anxious.

It seems a little scared.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace, and her footsteps became more frequent.

Suddenly, the lights on the road behind Sheng Wu were covered by a black shadow, and soon the light appeared again.

The faster Sheng Wu's footsteps became, the faster and more silently the black shadow following behind him moved.

but.

"boom!"

The man behind him was so anxious that the cooked duck flew away. He moved suddenly and tripped over a wooden board, making a loud noise.