Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 179 Crazy! (2)

Inside the study.

Mo Chou quickly turned around and walked towards the door.

Ito Kenko flashed, and the person stopped in front of her.

"The bathroom is over there!"

Takeru Ito pointed to the door on the other wall of the study.

"Thank you!"

Mo Chou smiled at him faintly, and walked towards the door.

Hold the doorknob and gently push it open.

A black barrel with a suppressor was directly facing her.

Behind the barrel was the face of a strange and cold man in black.

Not Ouyang!

Mo Chou raised the corners of her lips coldly, and spoke lightly.

"Mr. Ito, what do you mean?!"

"what……"

Walking over with a big smile, Ito Takeru waved his right hand lightly.

The fierce man in black immediately removed the muzzle of the pistol from Mo Chou's head.

"Miss Mo, don't worry, he just wants to help me keep you for a while!"

Raising his hand to hold Mo Chou's bare shoulders outside the night gown, his fingers gently swayed her silky skin, and the fire of desire in his eyes became more and more difficult to suppress.

"Or, Miss Mo never imagined that since I met you yesterday, I have fallen in love with you at first sight!"

Mo Chou stood where she was, with an expressionless expression on her face.

She didn't move her body, but her right hand quietly lifted the hem of the dress.

The ivory pistol that Murong Lin gave him is within reach.

Ren Ito Takeru's fingertips teased her shoulders, but there was no reaction at all.

If there is, it is only the disgust born from the bottom of my heart.

"Mr. Ito means, if I don't obey your wishes, then you will use a pistol against me?!"

Turning her face slightly, she looked at Ito Takeru's face that was already close to her neck and asked.

"Miss Mo is much smarter than I thought!"

Ito Takeru's tongue licked her shoulder lightly, sliding all the way to her earlobe.

"Very well, I just like a smart stunner like you!"

"Mr. Ito should also know my identity, aren't you afraid that you will have a strong enemy because of a woman?!"

Mo Chou asked back in a cold voice, the fingertips of her right hand had already touched the holster of the pistol.

(End of this chapter)