Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife
Chapter 184 Medicine!
Chapter 184 Medicine! (1)
Carefully taking off the brooch, a twisted smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang's lips.
"No matter who you are, if you don't want to die, I suggest you get out of there before I find you!"
Facing the brooch, he said coldly.
"Boss, run away!"
Mo Chou roared loudly.
With Ouyang's means, it is not difficult to find the boss.
Before she finished speaking, Ouyang had already crushed the sensor behind the brooch.
At this time, under Ito Takeru's signal, his subordinates had come over and pointed their guns at Mo Chou cautiously.
Takeru Ito turned around and picked up Mochou's leftover glass of whiskey from the table, and brought it to her lips.
Mo Chou turned her face away from the cup, but Ouyang suddenly reached out her hand.
He squeezed her chin tightly and poured the wine in the glass down her throat.
He didn't remove the cup until she swallowed it all.
"Little girl, you are very shrewd, but I have to tell you with regret that you are still a little bit worse than me. Although it is not much, it is enough to make you lose completely!"
Ouyang's gaze met Mochou's angry and cold eyes, and his eyes suddenly lost their focus for a moment.
The look in those eyes is so familiar!
And that person, it seems!
No, not possible!
"There will never be another woman who can beat me in this world!"
With a whisper, Ouyang suddenly pushed Mo Chou to the floor, turned around and hurried out.
After drinking that glass of whiskey, Mo Chou soon felt something strange in her body.
She instinctively wanted to get up, but found that all the muscles in her body were sore and weak.
"Get out! No one is allowed to come in and disturb me without my order!"
Ito Takeru waved lightly.
"Yes!"
The subordinate in black immediately saluted him respectfully, walked out of the study, and closed the door behind him.
"Miss Mo, what's the matter, do you feel relaxed all over your body now?"
Ito Takeru put the ivory pistol on the table casually, and squatted down on one side.
Fingers gently caressed Mochou's collarbone and slid down little by little.
He smiled lewdly and wickedly.
Mo Chou just wanted to smash his evil smile to pieces with one punch, but she didn't have any strength in her whole body.
(End of this chapter)
Carefully taking off the brooch, a twisted smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang's lips.
"No matter who you are, if you don't want to die, I suggest you get out of there before I find you!"
Facing the brooch, he said coldly.
"Boss, run away!"
Mo Chou roared loudly.
With Ouyang's means, it is not difficult to find the boss.
Before she finished speaking, Ouyang had already crushed the sensor behind the brooch.
At this time, under Ito Takeru's signal, his subordinates had come over and pointed their guns at Mo Chou cautiously.
Takeru Ito turned around and picked up Mochou's leftover glass of whiskey from the table, and brought it to her lips.
Mo Chou turned her face away from the cup, but Ouyang suddenly reached out her hand.
He squeezed her chin tightly and poured the wine in the glass down her throat.
He didn't remove the cup until she swallowed it all.
"Little girl, you are very shrewd, but I have to tell you with regret that you are still a little bit worse than me. Although it is not much, it is enough to make you lose completely!"
Ouyang's gaze met Mochou's angry and cold eyes, and his eyes suddenly lost their focus for a moment.
The look in those eyes is so familiar!
And that person, it seems!
No, not possible!
"There will never be another woman who can beat me in this world!"
With a whisper, Ouyang suddenly pushed Mo Chou to the floor, turned around and hurried out.
After drinking that glass of whiskey, Mo Chou soon felt something strange in her body.
She instinctively wanted to get up, but found that all the muscles in her body were sore and weak.
"Get out! No one is allowed to come in and disturb me without my order!"
Ito Takeru waved lightly.
"Yes!"
The subordinate in black immediately saluted him respectfully, walked out of the study, and closed the door behind him.
"Miss Mo, what's the matter, do you feel relaxed all over your body now?"
Ito Takeru put the ivory pistol on the table casually, and squatted down on one side.
Fingers gently caressed Mochou's collarbone and slid down little by little.
He smiled lewdly and wickedly.
Mo Chou just wanted to smash his evil smile to pieces with one punch, but she didn't have any strength in her whole body.
(End of this chapter)
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