Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 327 Wife, you are only allowed to dance for me from now on!

Taking the fresh dancer back to his car, the knight's men started the car,
While glancing at the black-clothed dancer sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror, he felt vaguely familiar with her.

"Miss, where have we met?!"

Lifting her long eyelashes and eyes painted with rich smoke, Mochou's vermilion lips raised a charming smile.

"I just arrived here yesterday, I think, you must have mistaken the person!"

That smile already made the subordinate's heart tickle with desire.

If he hadn't considered his boss, he would have wished to strip off the little dancer's clothes in the car.

"Being a dancing girl must be hard work, why don't you mix with me in the future!"

Although he couldn't be the first to try it out, the subordinate still refused to give up on this attractive girl.

"Okay!"

As Mo Chou spoke, she straightened her body, raised her fingers painted with vermilion nails and put them on his shoulders.

The fingertips lightly brushed the guy's neck, and a cold silver light flashed between the palms.

How did the men know that the murderous intent was right in front of them.

Just enjoying the provocative tenderness, the blood in the whole body almost swells to the extreme.

Holding his ears on both sides with both hands, the smile on the corners of Mochou's lips suddenly became cold.

With a sudden force, there was a crisp sound.

The subordinate's neck was wrung immediately, and as Mo Chou let go of his fingers, his head immediately drooped powerlessly.

Blood soon overflowed from the corner of the mouth that was still smiling lewdly.

Withdrawing her fingers, Mo Chou lazily leaned back on the back seat.

Soon, the door next to the driver's seat was opened, and the guy was pulled out of the car,

Throwing that unlucky guy into the trunk, Murong Lin sat back in the driver's seat.

Holding the steering wheel, he started the car directly, while complaining to the rearview mirror.

"I hate the eyes of those guys under the stands!

Wife, you are only allowed to dance for me in the future! "

There was a gentle smile in Mo Chou's eyes.

"it is good!"

Murong Lin looked back at her with a smile, then took the dark glasses from his pocket and put them on his face.

(End of this chapter)