Quick Transmigration: When the Crazy Villainess Gets the White Moonlight Script

The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...

Chapter 171: The Devil Disguised as an Angel (65)

#Audit, there is really nothing that can be changed, please

Sheng Wu smiled faintly, slightly raising her fair chin. She grabbed his tie with one hand, and was in a superior position, looking at the prisoner under her like a proud princess.

"Mr. Jimo, you also like me treating you this way, right?"

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, Jimo Li felt his icy body quickly stirring up a violent heat!

His breath trembled. Sensing danger, he raised his hand and tried to strangle Sheng Wu's neck to take control.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

But.

“Bang!”

Sheng Wu took the lead and slapped him in the face.

"Mr. Jimo, you've been pretending to be a cold and abstinent person for so long, you won't forget the sin and perversion in your bones, right?"

This slap directly knocked the gold-rimmed glasses off Jimo Li's face.

It also revealed his always cold eyes, which were hidden deep under the frame.

dark!

After being slapped, Jimo Li was not angry at all. Instead, the corners of his eyes turned red, and after a long time, he chuckled lazily.

"Oh."

He raised his head slightly and leaned on the edge of the porcelain-white bathtub, revealing his white teeth, scarlet lips, and a hint of evil between his brows.

Jimo Li's cold eyebrows were stained with wisps of black mist, turning into a huge prison net that gradually swallowed up the white in his eyes.

Seeing this, the hot medicinal properties in Sheng Wu's body gradually dissipated, and she grabbed Jimo Li's neck with a vicious look in her eyes.

"Why, I can't pretend anymore!"

Her blood-red lips exuded a dark and strange aura.

Jimo Li, who was being pinched by her, could only feel a shudder of stimulation under his cold skin and blood vessels.

He raised his thick, dark eyebrows and smiled sinisterly.

"Miss Saint, aren't you also a perverted lunatic? Otherwise, I wouldn't have smelled the same dark and criminal aura on you the first time we met!"

"I'm afraid that today's drama was also deliberately performed by you for me to see."

Jimo Li's dark and deep eyes seemed to be looking at Sheng Wu with deep affection, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He was well-dressed and looked like a complete scoundrel.

Seeing how arrogant he was, Sheng Wu slapped him again.

“Bang!”

Then he grabbed Jimo Li's hair with one hand.

"Jimo Li, is this still to your liking?"

[Ding! Villain Favorability: 67!]

Sheng Wu was extremely ruthless and pulled Jimo Li's hair tightly, which made the dark color in his eyes more violent.

"Not enough force!"

He raised his eyes to look at Sheng Wu, emphasizing each word.

"Sure enough, Sheng Wu, a madman like you will be my best work!"

Sheng Wu slapped him.

[Ding! Villain Favorability: 68!]

“Bang!”

This time, the force was so great that it left five bright red finger marks on Jimo Li's face, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth!

"Mr. Jimo, it seems you haven't understood yet. You are my prey. You are my carefully captured pet!"

As Sheng Wu spoke, there was an equally devilish and crazy perversion in her eyes. The chaotic and turbid color in her eyes revealed her current state of mind.

Something is wrong!

Jimo Li's face was tilted by the blow, and there was a strong taste of rust in his mouth.

He continued to turn his head, looking at Sheng Wu with gloomy and depressed eyes, and in front of Sheng Wu, he stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue.

"Oh, Miss Saint, let me guess, when did you see my inner self? Is that the painting?"

Jimo Li narrowed his dark eyes, looking dangerous and charming.

Obviously, he admitted that the paintings he said he bought from others were actually painted by himself.

Of course, Jimo Li also knew about it since Sheng Wu left and left behind that painting.

Sheng Wu has actually seen through everything about him!

"Mr. Jimo, if it were just like this, why would I spend so much money to lure you in?"

Sheng Wu sneered, and the factors in her body gradually covered her beautiful eyes with a layer of dullness.

Jimo Li's cold and abstinent expression darkened, his breathing trembled, and the red at the corners of his eyes became more intense.

"You, what on earth do you want to do!"

Even when soaking in water, his body temperature gradually rose.

Let him become a little out of control!

However, after Sheng Wu gave him the medicine, not only did his whole body become hot, but he also became limp and powerless. He had no strength to resist Sheng Wu at all!

Seeing this, Sheng Wu knew that the medicine had taken effect.

He curled his lips maliciously, "I've already told you, I want you to be submissive to me!"

Knowing that Jimo Li had very little strength left at the moment, she raised her hand, pulled off the tie around Jimo Li's neck, and pulled his hands above his head.

Tie up.

"Jimo Li, if I'm not mistaken, the room with the paintings is full of things that want to 'beg' me. It's a pity that you will never have this chance."

Jimo Li's breathing trembled, he frowned and slightly tilted his neck, revealing his sexy Adam's apple.

The moist tail of the eye is a deep red that makes people feel no pity, but only want to tear it apart!

His clothes were soaked, and he looked very charming.

Seeing this, the smile on Sheng Wu's face became even more intense and obsessed, "You look so beautiful like this!"

As she said that, she stood up, suppressed the effects of the medicine, and walked out of the bathroom.

Jimo Li's eyes were blurred as he leaned limply against the bathtub. His fair skin turned slightly red. Even though he still had some strength, he had no intention of escaping or asking for help.

She is the same person as me, and the only work that makes my heart move!

When Sheng Wu came back, Jimo Li's deep eyes lit up slightly, and he slowly raised his crimson lips with anticipation.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with this thing prepared for me!"

Sheng Wu held a black "long strip" in her hand, and the moment she finished speaking, she waved it directly towards Jimo Li.

“Bang!”

(I can’t write here either, you guys, just imagine it yourself, I’m going to cry)

Jimo Li's body trembled, but he did not resist at all. His jaw was taut from beginning to end, and his voice never moved.

There was a hint of trepidation on that cold face.