My Guardian Mr Bo

It is a small European style villa.

An Geer didn't know where it was, only felt that the surrounding area was abnormally quiet.

And here it is.

She still couldn't calm down.

Because she knew the cobra was here.

Waiting for her arrival in some form.

They finally... got on.

Cobra has been holding on to her, is it really because of the USB drive? Maybe he should have known that the USB flash drive is not in her body long ago, but he was still waiting for the opportunity to be his prey.

After An Ge'er entered, he was blindfolded and led down.

What she didn't expect later was that they arranged for someone to wait for her to take a bath, take a shower, take care of her from head to toe, and finally put on a set of clean clothes.

It's just that dress, just a fluffy and cute princess dress in the Central European Century style.

An Geer looked at it and felt it was enough.

The taste of the cobra is so unique, so bright pink is what she hates the most, okay, he shouldn't like this pink no matter how sexually-incompetent, An Ge'er feels uncomfortable with his alternative aesthetic.

But this skirt also has some advantages.

Long enough, the princess dress covers the ankles.

So when she changed her clothes, she secretly put on her trousers, and then lifted her trouser legs up. I hope she will be more convenient if she actually starts her hands for a while.

Finally, he secretly took out the pistols hidden in his underwear, and hid them in the huge princess dress.

She didn't show up, just after taking a shower, she came out wearing a skirt, slightly curly waist-long black hair as dazzling and smooth as seaweed, and she surprised the servant who brought her in as soon as she came out of the enclosed room.

Gu Liang used to send every prey to Cobra.

But this time, she was not there.

Several people took her guns and sent her into a room on the second floor.

It is better to say that it is forced.

...

An Ge'er entered, she never dared to think that they would have the opportunity to meet in a room alone, let alone, when she came in to witness this scene with her own eyes, she subconsciously wanted to go back again, but the door behind her was ruthless Was locked.

An Ge'er's face was pale, her hands pressed against the door, and she looked defensively... at the blond him.

That is the cobra.

The real Cobra is not the hurried glance when he was at the airport, or when he was disguised as a woman in school, this time it was the real him.

There was a man standing by the window. He was very tall. He was neatly dressed, even casual, with a white v-neck thin fleece, casual trousers, shoulder-length blond hair, and dark green eyes. The bright red lips had a face even more enviable than a woman.

Just look at his appearance, how pleasing to the eye.

He seems to be an elegant and harmless superb beautiful man.

But no matter how he seemed to cover up, he couldn't hide the strong gloom between his eyebrows, and the usual perverted cruelty.

Just the same.

He was holding the clean white and wiping the nearly pale and long fingers, and the white veil was stained with a lot of bright red blood.

He continued to look down, and there was a girl lying in a pool of blood beside his feet.

Young, fifteen or sixteen years old.

Without a thread, the white and tender skin is covered with wounds, and he is lying on the side of the table with wide eyes, as if he can't catch his eyes...