Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 715 On a double bed, ambiguous murderous intent! (9)

Panting and letting go of Laura's lips, Leo's kiss moved all the way to her neck, gently biting her thin neck.

Laura moaned uncontrollably, and the palm of her right hand tightened uncontrollably.

The wound on the palm was pulled, and it hurt to tear.

Blood spilled out, soaking the gauze bit by bit.

The pain also stimulated Laura's disbanded rationality. She felt Leo's fingers had slipped into her pajamas, and her body tensed instinctively.

Sure enough, he was not like other men.

It's just that he wants to possess her body.

In her heart, Laura snorted disdainfully.

Without pushing him away, her left hand gripping the blade tightened again and slid slightly towards his spine.

Soon, half an inch down is the ready position.

At this moment, Leo and Ben didn't realize that the threat of death was approaching him unknowingly.

He just instinctively kissed the soft body in his arms, his lips all the way down.

His eyes noticed the dark red tooth marks on her chest, and his body suddenly stiffened.

That's what he left when he was drunk!

Now, what is he doing? !

Sensing Leo's strangeness, Laura flipped her fingers and hid the blade in her palm.

Lifting up from her violently, Leo quickly pulled her pajamas back to the original place, which was almost leaking out of her breasts.

"Laura, I'm sorry!"

After that, he quickly turned around and walked out of the door, closing the door behind him.

Only Laura was left on the bed, who was in a complicated mood.

At this point, Leo was definitely the first man to leave her body.

Laura felt a little puzzled in her heart.

What is this man thinking? !
Raising her hands, Laura's gaze went back and forth between the right hand wrapped in gauze and the left hand holding the blade in turn.

A pair of slender eyebrows became more and more wrinkled.

In the bathroom of the living room, Leo washed his face with a handful of cold water.

Looking at his own face in the mirror, disdain flashed in his dark blue eyes.

"Leo, you bastard, you are such a bastard!"

With a quick glance in the direction of the bedroom door, he straightened his clothes, returned to the sofa, and lay down on it.

(End of this chapter)