Rebirth supernatural female spy

Chapter 315 No matter how bad it is, I will love you to death
"I won't go on! You should know my bottom line." On the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are people behind, like a stunner, walking forward gracefully, with a waist like a water snake, and seeing Dcup in front of him If he wanted to touch him, Mizuki Chen avoided him without a trace.

Ji An was shaken in the face, and pulled down the ugly tight immediately, but thought about it, so what?If you want to get the treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Markle family, you must become a daughter-in-law or son-in-law to have it. Ji An is very confident about this.

Slowed down his embarrassing face, smiled again, and walked over gracefully, his wavy long hair swayed with a strong overseas style, Mizuki frowned, he didn't like such a bold and unrestrained woman. Inevitably, a familiar figure flashed again, and her sometimes playful, sometimes pensive and quiet face kept shaking in front of her eyes.

Seeing that he seemed to be caught in some memories, Ji An had a tender look on his face, a trace of calculation flashed in his big eyes, and then he rushed up, just as his body touched Mizuki Chen's back, he was suddenly thrown out by a force.

"Cough..." Ji An took the sofa down and fell to the ground, her hair was scattered, and a fishy smell lingered in her mouth. She widened her eyes in horror, and one side of her cheek was hot and painful, and she obviously felt swollen.

Ji'an looked at Shuimuchen not far away, with his left hand in his pocket and his right hand holding a wine glass condescendingly. There seemed to be a small stream of light flowing slowly in his black pupils, as if the endless vortex of hell was getting deeper and deeper.

"you……"

Mizuki Chen was expressionless, not apologetic at all, frowning with disgust, his sexy thin lips parted slightly, but it seemed that the rambunctious sound from hell was fatally hurt, "I said, don't try to break my bottom line. "Shui Muchen squatted down slowly, with the image of a terrified woman reflected in his eyes, he suddenly evoked a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down, raised his left hand to the swollen old Ji An, and slowly lifted her Chin, with the thumb to wipe away the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth "It's a pity a face."

"Devil... Devil..." Ji'an never knew that the Shuimu Chen he knew would be like this, it was terrible... Shuimu Chen was an angel who looked like a celestial being, not a devil, but just now he slowly lifted his When walking towards her step by step with slender feet, the strong air pressure made her seem to see the huge black hands and black feathers behind him. This is Shura from hell. It's a pity that she only realized it at this moment.

Ji'an is flustered and afraid for no reason at this moment, she can't control such a Shuimuchen, but the terrible thing is that she fell in love with this man, and she is afraid that everything she is proud of will be trampled to nothing by him.

She is afraid that she herself will give everything willingly and willingly.

"Understood?" The corners of his cool lips opened and closed, his voice was deep and charming, but it was infinitely enlarged and played back in her ears.

She seemed to be obsessed, she caressed her face and nodded dully, the corners of her lips trembling and she said in a dumb way, "Yes, I... know"

Shuimuchen let go of her chin, put down the wine glass on his right hand, took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and wiped his hands, then threw it aside, and then walked slowly past Ji'an with leisurely steps and walked back.

Ji An excitedly looked at his gradually walking away back, until the sound of footsteps at the door went away, she clenched her fists and landed on the ground, howling hysterically, like a lunatic with tears streaming down her face but laughing loudly, "Hahahaha... This man is my Ji'an's... the man I, Ji'an Marcoal loves, the man I fell in love with... the man who died alive!"

(End of this chapter)