"You are really pretty, with a face and a figure. Being a lover is indeed a good material." Jing Fei nodded at Zhen Bao's bulging figure.

"Did you promise me?" Zhen Bao's eyes lit up.

"I didn't agree, why are you so excited?" Jing Fei rolled his eyes.

"Then how can you agree to my request? Do you want me to take off all my clothes now and give it to you?" Zhen Bao was so angry that he stood up and gritted his teeth, "Okay, there is a room for rest behind the teahouse. I'll go with you now." As he said that, Zhen Bao walked out, his expression was not like going to check in, but more like going to kill someone and gritted his teeth.

Jing Fei felt so painful that he shook his head and said, "No need."

Zhen Bao stood still again and looked at Jing Fei with a difficult expression: "You might as well follow me here, right? I'm not so open."

"You can't think purely?"

Jing Fei was completely defeated. Regardless of whether the woman Zhen Bao said true or not, this sentence alone made him collapse. This is not what a woman should say. He rubbed his forehead with a headache: "I really can't promise you to be my lover?"

"Why?" Zhen Bao's voice increased by octave.

Jing Fei did not answer her question, but looked at Zhen Bao's face carefully, shook his head and said, "Looking at you so pitiful, I can promise you that if you really encounter something that cannot be solved in the future, please call me and I can help you. As for being a lover, let it go."

Zhen Bao looked at Jing Fei blankly, as if he didn't expect Jing Fei to say such a thing. After a while, he asked back with dissatisfaction: "Do you think I'm not beautiful enough or have a bad temperament? Do you think it's embarrassing for you to be a lover?"

"You are pretty, and it's very respectful to be a lover like you." Jing Fei sweated wildly.

"Then why don't you want me to be your lover?" Zhen Bao asked.

"Don't you just want to find a backer? I promised to help you. Since you have investigated me, you must know that I have some energy, right? Anyway, your goal has been achieved, and you don't have to betray your own body, right?" Jing Fei smiled bitterly.

"You didn't take any advantage, will you help me sincerely? I don't believe it." Zhen Bao shook his head without thinking.

"Do you believe it or not? I don't have the heart to talk nonsense with you now. It's just like this. Believe it or not." Jing Fei stood up.

Zhen Bao stood there, and did not run over to stop the door this time. He just asked suddenly when Jing Fei was about to walk out: "What are you saying true? I want to trouble you can really help me?"

"I do what I say." Jing Feitou didn't look back.

"Then can I also tell others that I am your woman?" Zhen Bao continued to ask.

Jing Fei, who had just walked out of the pavilion, almost fell head-on. He looked back at Zhen Bao, who was looking forward to his eyes at the door, and smiled bitterly, "You can say this when necessary, but don't say it randomly, otherwise if something happens to you, don't blame me for not helping you."

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool, I'm not your wife. Everyone knows that it's not good for me. I just say it when necessary, and I guarantee it won't reach your wife's ears." Zhen Baoma said sweetly, his voice tenderly, and indescribably sweet and seductive...

This vixen!

Jing Fei quickly accelerated his pace, afraid that he would regret his decision just now if he left too late...

Zhen Bao stood quietly at the door of the pavilion until he watched Jing Fei's figure crawl into a taxi. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared slowly, replaced by a kind of coldness with pride, but gave people a strange charm, as if her face had a natural attraction. If a man saw it here, he would be attracted to her and could not extricate himself...

"I didn't expect that you would improve so quickly. In just half a year, your skills have improved one level." The voice of a slightly hoarse but charming woman came from one side.

At some point, a middle-aged woman wearing a white cheongsam stood under the steps of the pavilion. She was about forty years old and still had a charm. She had a badge on her chest. She was the foreman of this teahouse.

But at this moment, the foreman's eyes looked very complicated, shocked, a hint of awe from the bottom of his heart, and even a hint of jealousy.

"Aunt, you should be entertaining guests now, rather than chatting around." Zhen Bao glanced at the woman, and the charm on his face disappeared, and replaced by a kind of majesty that was high above.

"Of course there are people to entertain the guests. I just want to know how things are going?" The woman looked at Zhen Bao's gaze without being humble.

Zhen Bao's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly said coldly: "What's your tone? Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Damn it." The woman who had a graceful look on her face suddenly became frightened and frightened. If it weren't for this kind of public occasion, she would have been so scared that she would kneel down to Zhen Bao. Even so, the woman would bow her head respectfully and dare not look at Zhen Bao's eyes.

"Although you are my aunt, I hope you will better not forget your identity. Next time, I will go to Longtan to apologize." Zhen Bao snorted coldly.

"Yes, my subordinates know that they will never make the same mistake again in the future." The woman said in awe.

"Hmph" Zhen Bao snorted coldly, then raised his head, looked at the depths of the teahouse, and suddenly asked, "Is the messenger still inside?"

"At, you want to..."

The woman raised her head in shock.

Zhen Bao ignored the woman's reaction at all, walked down the steps and walked straight toward the depths of the teahouse.

Behind the teahouse is a place like a hotel and a villa. It is also a VIP area of ​​the teahouse and a seating area. It is for some guests who need rest to live temporarily or spend the night here.

Zhen Bao walked into this area and said without looking back: "You go and do your business, don't follow me."

"yes."

The female foreman who followed Zhen Bao immediately stopped and agreed respectfully. Looking at Zhen Bao's back, he suddenly gritted his teeth and then turned around and walked back to the hospitality area of ​​the teahouse.

It was obviously not the first time Zhen Bao came here. She did not walk into the iconic hotel-style building, but walked into the villa area behind with a familiarity. She stopped in front of the inner three-story villa. After hesitating for a moment, she then walked in.

The decoration style of the villa is the same as that of the tea shop, elegant and refined.

"Why are you here? Has the mission been completed?" A gentle man on the sofa saw Zhen Bao walking in. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. However, the smile was not warm at all. Instead, it gave people a gloomy feeling, especially his face. When he didn't smile, he was just ordinary. When he smiled, he was so cautious that his face turned blue.

"Where is the messenger?" Zhen Bao just casually glanced at the thin man and asked directly, without stopping on his face.

"Sir, the messenger, is upstairs, but I advise you not to go up now." The thin man laughed strangely.

Zhen Bao frowned vigorously, looked up at the stairs leading to the second floor, and finally gave up his plan to go upstairs.

However, at this moment, an extremely feminine voice came from the second floor of the villa: "Is it the baby here? Come up."

"yes."

Zhen BMW, who was about to sit down on the sofa, immediately stood up straight again. Not only his face, but even his voice became full of awe. Not only him, but the faces of the thin man on the sofa and the other two people also became full of awe, just as if the owner of this voice made them very afraid.

Zhen Bao walked up to the second floor with a serious expression, and then he saw a very deserted and lewd scene in the living room on the second floor. There were seven or eight young girls in disheveled clothes lying in the room, some lying on the sofa, some lying on the floor, some fell asleep, and some looked at the slender figure wearing only a pair of shorts before the landing.

This is a slender man, but his face looks very feminine and his facial skin is also very fair. If you don’t look carefully, people will think this is a woman.

"Empress." Zhen Bao stood at the door of the small living room and shouted respectfully.

"Baby, what's the matter with me?" The feminine man turned around and looked at Zhen Bao with a clear hint of heat. But soon this hint of heat was forced to suppress by him. The woman in front of him was indeed a beauty, but he knew that this woman could never touch her. It was not that he was afraid of Zhen Bao, but because someone had already taken a fancy to this woman, and that person was the only existence in the world that made him afraid, because that was his master.

"Emunited, I don't understand why I did this. Aren't we going to kill him? Why do we have to approach him deliberately now?" Zhen Bao raised his head, turned a blind eye to the greed in the feminine man's eyes, and asked with a frown.

"This is what the master means." The messenger's answer is very simple.

"What does God mean?" Zhen Bao's face changed slightly.

"Yes, this is a task assigned by the master himself." The messenger's words were still simple.

"Why?" Zhen Bao frowned and looked at the other party in confusion.

The feminine man, known as the messenger, frowned slightly. If someone else dared to ask such boring questions one after another, he would have been furious. However, after a deep look at the beauty-like woman in front of him, he suppressed the anger that had already grown in his heart, because the woman in front of him was one of the candidates to be chosen by the master, and she was a very competitive one. If not, when he saw Zhen Bao at first, he had already pressed him under his crotch for his enjoyment. However, facing this woman who might become the future god goddess, he had to be a little awe. If this woman sincerely became god goddess one day, wouldn't she have to suffer if she offended her now?

Thinking of this, the messenger hesitated and said, "Actually it's very simple. According to the information we have compiled, Jing Fei is probably the junior brother of the Dragon Lord Yang Wushang. It is precisely because of this that the master wants us to give up the assassination of him and control him. Only in this way can the master find out the shortcomings of the Dragon Lord's cultivation from him, and defeat the Dragon Lord and break the oath and agreement by avenging his previous shame."

""

Zhen Baoran, all of them knew that the god-like existence had always been thinking about leaving the wet land in southern Xinjiang for years, but he could not get out of it because of his vow. His biggest goal over the years was to leave the stretching mountain.

"And there is only one way to control him, that is you, and that's what the master means." The feminine man glanced at Zhen Bao deeply again, and was puzzled. Zhen Bao was obviously one of the candidates to be selected by the master, but now he wanted her to seduce that Jing Fei. Isn't the master really afraid that Zhen Bao will be taken advantage of by that bastard?

"I understand. I will try my best to urge my scorpion to control him." Zhen Bao nodded, and then left without looking back.
Chapter completed!