Zhang had already taken precautions, quickly flashed his pounce, stretched out a kick, and actually knocked him to the ground, she grabbed one of his arms, twisted behind him, knelt on his back on one knee, his arm muscles were so strong that she trembled a little, where did this old man look like an old man in his sixties, just like a strong bull, I didn't expect to be knocked down by her so easily.

A trace of doubt flashed in her heart, because according to the villain who taught her this grappling technique, this grappling technique can only deal with a person whose strength is not far from hers, and for a man whose strength is several times greater than hers, not only is it ineffective, but it is very likely to be controlled by it.

The muscles of this old man's body were strong and elastic, full of terrifying explosive power, and she felt like a beast that could break free from the chains at any moment.

However, she didn't have time to think about it at this time, the dagger in her hand was against his neck, and she whispered: "Don't move, I'll cut it if I move again." ”

The old man was not in a hurry after being captured, but laughed: "My beautiful princess, this is murder, a woman like you who has to feel guilty for a long time even stepping on an ant to death, dare to kill someone?" Come, cut down, the direction is mastered, the wound is obliquely downward, so that my blood will not spray on you. ”

His words made Zhang's heart swell with a similar feeling, quite strange, but he couldn't remember where he had heard similar language for a while, and shouted fiercely: "Do you think I don't dare? ”

"Then try it, but I can warn you in advance, I have a grudge, if I die in the hands of a beauty like you, I will definitely turn into a pervert when I die, and I will be by your side every night, after you fall asleep, I will secretly climb into your bed, hold your fragrant body, press under me, and sleep with you, and you will never want to get rid of my ghost again for the rest of your life."

Maybe it was because he was too involved, he forgot to lower his voice for a while, revealing his original voice, but he didn't realize that Zhang was originally a little scared, but when he heard his voice, he was suddenly stunned, and the dagger in his hand slowly left his neck by an inch.

Just as she was shaking her head, he turned his head, dodged the dagger in her hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her gently, she lost her balance and fell, but she was afraid that she would fall in pain, and her body intentionally or unintentionally blocked her downward momentum, she fell on top of him, exclaimed, but it was too late, he turned over and pressed her to the ground.

His eyes flashed with inexplicable excitement, staring greedily at her delicate face, I don't know why, she was a little dazed, but her pretty face gradually became ruddy and abnormal, as if she had been smeared with rouge, she was short of breath, and slowly closed her eyes.

She has always been without makeup, never smeared any rouge, her body is more soft and boneless than three years ago, and the fragrance on her body is becoming more and more pure and moving, but her waist is much slimmer and firmer than three years ago, but her breasts are not only not thin, but they are becoming more and more plump and straight, making it difficult for men to grasp with one hand.

He buried his head in her soft, plump breasts and took a deep breath, the fragrance filling his nose.

In the past three years, he has been accustomed to seeing life and death, he has already cultivated a hard-hearted heart, he can cut the neck of a Goguryeo soldier without hesitation, and then watch the other party dry the last drop of blood in his body on the ground, convulsions to death, he can penetrate the chest of the Turkic cavalry with one shot, pull the gun out of his back, and let the opponent's stomach leak all over the ground, there is very little that can move his inner peace, he has long hidden his pity and sympathy deep in the untouchable corner of his heart, replaced by the ruthlessness of killing people without blinking.

But the moment he saw her, all the calmness and indifference he had cultivated in the past three years had all vanished, the fragrance on her body, all the pictures related to her flashed in his mind one by one, if he could, he was willing to die in her arms like this.

Her body trembled slightly, he didn't want to scare her too much, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Why, I don't even resist anymore, at least I should scream and cry bitterly, is it possible that our beautiful princess actually admits defeat like this, or is her heart budding, and she is fascinated by the charm of the old man, so she simply let the old man enjoy your fragrant body?" ”

She suddenly opened her eyes and stared into his eyes, her voice trembling: "Villain, how long are you going to bully me?" ”

Her "badass" voice was obviously in a coquettish tone that he was familiar with, and her face was no longer the same horror as when she first met him, but a kind of cunning after seeing through his tricks.

He laughed: "Beauty, did you mistake the old man for someone?" But that's fine, the old man doesn't mind pretending to be your sweetheart, so let's enjoy you like this. ”

As he spoke, he violently tore open the clothes on her chest, revealing her soft breasts as white as jade, and the pink tops, and a hint of hunger flashed in his eyes, and he bit it, greedily but gently, making her tremble like an electric shock.

At some point, she touched the dagger that had fallen beside her, and quietly pressed it against her own abdomen.

"Touch me again, and I'll die in front of you."

He was frightened, her tone was not a joke, although she did not dare to kill others, but she dared to kill herself, she was so cruel to herself, he did not dare to doubt it at all, so frightened that he hurriedly raised his head from between her chests, covered her clothes again, stood up, raised her hands, and stepped back a few times, indicating that he had no malicious intent.

She looked at him a little panicked, a dignified general of the secret guard, who could be fearless in the face of thousands of troops, but he behaved so hesitant in the face of her threat, wasn't he scheming? Didn't he want to play tricks on her?

It's been three years, she doesn't know if he has another woman, a scoundrel like him, he will definitely not abide by his husband's way, get into trouble with flowers, flirt with other women, think when he first met her, he looked like a dead face, with a very thick face, whether she wanted to listen to it or not, he would take the initiative to talk to her, saying some jokes that she only recalled afterwards, and couldn't help laughing, he was so good at making girls happy, he must have deceived a lot of poor women in the past three years, right?

She was reluctant to die in front of him, how hard did she have to find him, does this villain know? Seeing that he still cared so much about her and longed for her so much, this made her a little happy and a little apprehensive, for fear that the old man in front of her was not him.

She stood up and walked up to him, holding a dagger in one hand against her abdomen, and stretched out her other slightly trembling hand on his old face, groping in his pale hair, he was motionless, and she couldn't help pinching his face.

The skin is soft and doesn't look like a fake at all.

Is it really not him?

The thought flashed through her mind, and she hurriedly retracted her hand in fright, and took four or five steps back, her face pale.