too affectionate

Chapter 366 You are mine on the couch
In the dark night, the cold light of the sharp blade instantly disturbed the lazy warmth in the bed.

Outside the bed curtain, under the moonlight, a figure was looming, floating up and down with the bed curtain.

Zhang Duanqi is worthy of being the magistrate of a prefecture. With the knife on his neck, his expression was still normal, and he shouted in a cold voice vigilantly: "The villain who pretends to be a ghost, show up quickly."

The person outside the bed curtain did not answer, but the sword edge moved with a "swoosh", making a gust of wind, and the sword pointed directly at the woman inside the bed, exactly.

However, the sword was still hanging in front of Zhang Duanqi's eyes, blocking the direction of his getting up.

"You, I'm talking about you, put on your clothes."

The visitor said lightly, his voice was relaxed and relaxed, which was incompatible with the tense atmosphere inside the curtain.

The people inside the curtain were stunned when they heard the words.

It was a female voice, crisp and touching, and it sounded so good that it sounded like a young girl.

For a moment, the stiff two breathed a sigh of relief, but the shock in their hearts was much deeper.

The woman pulled a small jacket from inside the bed and put it on.

After the woman put on her clothes, Jianfeng returned to Zhang Duanqi's neck.

"Master Zhang, come out."

The person outside the curtain ordered briefly.

"Oh, the girl has such a big tone. I haven't been called out like this for many years, old man." Zhang Duanqi smiled instead of anger when he heard it. I can't stand up against the old man's neck."

While speaking, Zhang Duanqi's eyes were like snake eyes, he squinted slightly to confirm the outline of the person outside the curtain, and quietly stretched his hand under the pillow.

"Okay." The person outside the curtain seemed to be unaware of the danger, and put away his sword very eloquently.

However, when the sharp sword pierced through the gap in the bed curtain like a silver needle, Zhang Duanqi pulled out a half-arm-long dagger from under the pillow almost at the same time, then stood up suddenly, and lifted the bed with one hand. The other hand quickly stabbed at the neck of the shadow he had already aimed at. The series of movements were done in one go, without any laziness after getting up.

Although it has not been used for many years, Zhang Duanqi's kung fu is considered top-notch as a fifth-dan national martial arts test.

However, just as the dagger was about to approach the man, Zhang Duanqi's eyes, which were originally full of fierce light, were suddenly filled with surprise.

In the next second, the dagger he used with all his strength landed firmly between his two fingers, unable to move.

And a touch of coolness fell on Zhang Duanqi's right neck again.

At the same time, the true face of the person outside the curtain was also revealed, she was indeed a young girl, but she was far younger than Zhang Duanqi expected.

She is Wanyan.

how is this possible……!
Zhang Duanqi screamed in surprise.

Before he lifted the bed curtain, the girl was obviously still in place, but after the curtain was lifted, the position where the neck should have been was changed to the position of the girl's right shoulder, allowing her to catch the dagger just as soon as she raised her hand.

That is to say, the girl moved under his gaze after he lifted the curtain, but he just watched and didn't notice.

Until then, Zhang Duanqi was still a little scared, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"There are no sick cats in the fox's den. There are quite a lot of tricks." Wanyan smiled lightly, and with two fingers holding the dagger in Zhang Duanqi's direction, she gently squeezed the dagger away from Zhang Duanqi's palm. .

Then Wanyan flicked it lightly, and the dagger smoothly drew an arc, and plunged into the bed lintel with a "bang".

"What exactly do you want to do?" Zhang Duanqi glared at Wanyan, and asked sharply, covering up all the uneasiness in his heart.

"What do you want to do?" Wanyan narrowed her eyes narrowly, and asked with a smile like Zhang Duanqi's angry mouth: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Zhang, as a local official, a senior official of the fourth rank, how can you spend the night in the mansion granted by the government?" Prostitute, what are you planning to do?"

"Famous prostitute?" Zhang Duanqi didn't panic at all, and repeated in a too loud voice, as if taken aback, and then said helplessly: "Girl, it doesn't matter if you wrong me as an old man, but you can't just innocently spoil the reputation of a girl. "

(End of this chapter)