Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 13 Don't!

When he returned to the elevator again, Leo had a large bag in his hand.

Mo Chou wore a white shirt with a military-style khaki short jacket, black jeans, and flat black boots.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and her eyes were covered by big dark sunglasses, which accentuated her alluring red lips.

Between the raised collar and slightly open neckline, a slender neck and half-curved collarbone are exposed.

This attire mixed with her half-angel, half-devil temperament, simple and handsome, revealing a strange sense of sexiness and temptation.

Shrunk in the blind spot of the camera, with one hand in her pocket, she played with the newly bought butterfly knife with the other.

The small butterfly knife fluttered like a silver butterfly in her hand.

A cold light flashed in the air, the tip of the Butterfly Knife stuck to Leo's throat perfectly, and Mo Chou slowly leaned into him, reminding him in a cold voice.

"Don't look at me like an animal seeing young grass, I hate that look!"

Leo stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his slightly dry lips.

"Honey! You can't blame me, you look so hot!"

Mo Chou wanted to say something more, but the elevator stopped with a ding.

An old couple came in from outside.

Leo would not waste such an opportunity, taking the opportunity to step forward, he quickly got close to her body.

Mo Chou quickly closed the butterfly knife and held onto his collar with her left hand.

As if to straighten his clothes, the right hand holding the butterfly knife mercilessly hit his chest hard.

Leo only wrinkled his eyebrows in pain and gritted his teeth forcefully to keep from moaning.

Mo Chou raised the corners of her lips happily.

That smile is charming and moving.

Because of the cover of Leo's coat, the old couple did not notice what happened to the two of them.

In their view, Mochou and Leo are undoubtedly a close couple.

Seeing Mo Chou's smiling face, the old man who looked at least 60 years old couldn't help but lose his mind.

When Mochou and Leo got out of the elevator, the old man kept looking at her back.

The old lady only turned pale with anger, and pinched his ears with her hand raised.

A scream seemed to come out from the rapidly closing elevator door, Mo Chou raised the corners of her lips, and smiled a bit childishly.

(End of this chapter)