City Exchange Life Club

What does it feel like to be hit on the head by someone?

Thank you for your invitation. We are in Paramount, just going down the stairs.

If you are caught off guard, you will definitely want to die.

Zhao Yan has put on a mask of pain on his face.

"Yeah! I'm sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry." The woman blushed and apologized again and again.

Only then did Zhao Yan look at her carefully. She was in her twenties, with an oval face the size of a palm, a pair of bright peach eyes, and a rosy mouth that was smooth and full.

He was scorched with black masculine waves, wearing a turquoise cheongsam, with a swaying figure.

At this moment, Zhao Yan suddenly wanted to take revenge.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

If you bumped into me, it makes sense for me to bump into you.

The woman was stared at by him, a little flustered, she blinked her big simple eyes, and said cautiously: "I really didn't see it, sir, is it painful? Or... let me blow it for you? When I was a child, I bumped my forehead against the door. , my mother will help me blow and it won't hurt anymore."

This look is really cute.

"Hahaha..." Cui Qing and the others all laughed.

The woman seemed to realize that her words were out of place, her pretty face was hot, and she lowered her head shyly.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with interest: "Okay, let's change places."

The voice fell, and he grabbed her hand.

Before that, he also thought that this woman was just unintentional, because her reactions were normal.

But as soon as the woman's words sounded so simple and stupid, Zhao Yan felt that something was wrong.

He can see at a glance that this woman is no longer a virgin, can she still look like a fool?

Most importantly, her eyes just now were very simple.

This is too deliberate, and it shows its feet.

So she came to approach her on purpose.

Zhao Yan didn't know what she wanted to do.

But what do you want to do.

Zhao Yan is now very clear (づ◡ど).

"Ah! What are you doing, it hurts me." The woman frowned, trying to break free.

Zhao Yan felt the calluses on her palms, and had a rough guess about the identity of this woman.

Most of them are agents of the Orientals.

But he didn't make a sound on the surface, just let go of his hand and grabbed her wrist: "If you want to keep your promise, you have to do what you say."

Then she was forcibly dragged out. The woman seemed to be struggling, but she didn't resist at all.

Just follow him halfway.

After arriving at Gao Mansion, Zhao Yan dragged her directly into his room and shared half of the bed with her.

He is such a kind and generous man.

"Ah! You...don't come here!" The woman hugged her legs and huddled together, panicked and pitiful.

Zhao Yan nodded: "Okay, let's go."

"..." The woman was stunned for a moment.

It made her unable to do it.

Zhao Yan said righteously: "Since you don't want to, then you can go, I won't force you."

Haruko Okita gritted her teeth in her heart, are you sick when you ride a horse? Forcibly brought me back, and now you are going to let me go, your brain was kicked by a donkey!

I don't want to, you come straight on the horse!

Wouldn't it be possible? What a waste!

The competition is about to start tomorrow, and she managed to get into Gao Huan's side, of course she couldn't leave.

Her task is to kill Gao Huan, or seriously injure Gao Huan, to make sure that he can't win against Fujitano tomorrow.

Because Toyo wants to guarantee that Fujitano must win!

She greeted all the eighteen generations of Gao Huan's ancestors in her heart, and then lowered her head pretending to be shy, and said in a low voice, "Young master Gao is a great hero, how could I not want it, I'm just a little shy."

"Fuck! Then you just pretended to be your mother's virtuous heroine. I can see at a glance that you are a scratcher." Zhao Yan said cursingly.

The export is complete, which fully reflects his profound cultural heritage and his elegant gentleman's demeanor.

Okita Haruko could not wait to strangle this **** to death, but she still had to smile: "Young Master Gao is indeed a quick talker, a heroic style, please take pity on the slave family."

idiot! I must personally take you on the road!

"It's so cheap!" Zhao Yan scolded unceremoniously.

The next thing does not need to go into details.

Zhao Yan did it first as a respect.

Agent Toyo approached him simply to kill him.

But will he snap?

As long as he didn't put poison in his mouth or blast him with a cannon, he couldn't have died.

Even if he lay down and let her stab her, she couldn't penetrate.

But before that, they have to turn around.

…………

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yan's bedroom.

The long breathing is even and regular.

On the bed, the disheveled Haruko Okita resisted the pain as if her bones were falling apart and slowly got up. Under the moonlight, her originally fair skin was covered in red marks.

Well, Zhao Yan obviously has no pity on Xiangxiyu.

After all, it's not your own, and it doesn't hurt if you use it.

Okita Haruko got out of bed carefully, and pulled out a small dagger from the sole of her high-heeled shoes.

Holding the dagger, she looked at Zhao Yan, who was sleeping on the bed, with a cold murderous intent in her eyes.

She had never been so eager to kill someone.

This **** on the bed not only killed her brother.

She humiliated and tortured her just now, and she was simply not used as a human being, so how could she not hate her.

"Go to hell, now it's my turn to stab you."

Gritting his teeth, he muttered to himself, and Haruko Okita raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it fiercely.

clang~

With the crisp sound, the moment the dagger stabbed Zhao Yan's chest, it shattered.

On the bed, Zhao Yan seemed to have just been bitten by a mosquito in his sleep, and scratched his chest.

Okita Haruko was stunned.

=͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)! ! !

Silly holding the half dagger in his hand.

"Amaterasu is on top..." Okita Haruko muttered to himself, there is actually someone whose body is harder than steel.

She is the younger sister of Shiro Okita, a senior special agent of the special high school, and is proficient in various assassination methods.

She did not hesitate to approach Zhao Yan, just to make him relax his vigilance, and then kill him.

But now, she was close to Zhao Yan, but she couldn't kill him at all, that is to say, she was prostituted for nothing.

No, you can't just leave.

That's it, it's all for nothing tonight!

All the bitterness tonight is for nothing!

And tomorrow Fujita-kun is his opponent?

Okita Haruko's face was gloomy and uncertain, and she decided to continue to hide, waiting for an opportunity to poison him tomorrow.

It would be better for him to die in the ring with Fujitano.

She hid the broken dagger and slipped back into the bed, pretending that nothing had happened.

There was a smile on Zhao Yan's mouth, but he wanted to see what this woman was going to do next.

What's more, if you kill her, the Orientals will send new people to approach him, so it's better to keep it.

At least he has seen through her identity.

When you get tired of playing, send her on the road.

Just so beastly, so ruthless.

…………

At the same time, the Overseer House.

Huang Tianyao came to report the funeral with a pale face.

However, he learned that Zheng Zeting was not in the magic capital.

For a while, he was like a concubine, and said to the housekeeper, "Please be sure to contact the commander, and... just tell him that the second young master was... killed by someone."

"What did you say!" The butler turned pale in shock, and quickly turned around and sent a telegram to Zheng Zeting.

Zheng Zeting was preparing to meet with the committee in the capital. After receiving the telegram, he rushed back in anger.

Although Huang Tianyao said in the telegram that Gao Huan knew the Minister of Beautiful Country, he didn't take it seriously.

No matter who it is, he will pay with blood and blood!

It's useless even if the King of Heaven is here!