Zhou Huan was tense all over, preparing for attack, watching the girl standing in front of the door without any movement.

While Zhou Huan was observing the girl, the girl was also looking at Zhou Huan.

Christina was also very surprised why a teenager appeared in her room.

You should know that this is a luxurious suite on a luxury cruise ship. There are only ten rooms in the entire cruise ship, but it is not something that any cat or dog can come in.

The moment she opened the door, she didn't even feel that there was someone else in the room. It was an incredible thing for a killer.

The moment she was locked by the other person on her neck, she was really scared. Fortunately, she instinctively pretended to be weak in ignorant girl and successfully deceived the other person. Otherwise... she would not dare to imagine what would happen later.

The boat capsized in the gutter, these five words are very appropriate to describe her mood at this moment.

Her counterattack was quick, and even when she waved the butterfly knife in her hand, she was very confident to cut the other person's chest.

But her confidence was easily avoided under the other party's instinct that looked like a beast.

Yes, the boy in front of her felt like she was facing a beast that could attack her at any time.

Thinking of the beast, Christina's eyes suddenly flashed with complex light. When her blue eyes looked at the boy not far away again, they had become much softer.

It seems that a long time ago, she herself was also a wild beast!

"May I have your name?"

The butterfly knife in Christina's hand suddenly disappeared, but her voice became even softer and softer.

Zhou Huan did not relax his vigilance because of the change in expression on Christina's face and the disappearing hostility. He still stared at Christina tightly.

"Zhou Huan."

"Chinese?"

Christina smiled indifferently, "I have been to that mysterious country to carry out missions. To be honest, I like the culture and scenery of that country, but I don't like the people of that country because I think Chinese people are hypocritical. I know why I say that?"

"I don't know." Zhou Huan felt that the girl in front of him was a little confused. They had just fought each other and wanted each other's life, but why could they speak so calmly now?

This atmosphere made Zhou Huan feel a little weird, but he still did not relax his guard because he didn't know if the girl opposite would attack him again.

"The time I went to China was to perform a mission, and the mission goal was to be a very rich old man."

Christina remembered the experience of that mission, her mouth bent slightly, and showed a sarcastic smile, "That old man obviously wanted to pull me into bed and wanted my body. But he pretended to be very subtle, gave me money, took me shopping, and bought me this and that... By the way, this reminded me of an idiom from China... hypocritical? Yes, it should be these four words. Haha, since he likes such games, I happen to have time, so I will play with him. Finally, when he sent all the bodyguards away and brought me into the hotel. When he took off himself like a white pig and wanted to press me on the bed, guess what did I do at that time?"

Although for a CHU man, the girl's words made Zhou Huan's heart feel a little hot, for some reason, when he heard the girl ask what she would do next, a hint of cold chill suddenly appeared in his heart, and he slowly shook his head: "I don't know!"

“It’s so boring!”

Seeing that Zhou Huan didn't cooperate with him, Christina pouted her lips and gave Zhou Huan a blank look, and continued, "I can still think of the expression on the white pig's face at that time. Haha, it's so fun. You don't know that when I suddenly hit him out, blocked his mouth and tied him up with the bed sheet. The expression he woke up was so interesting."

Zhou Huan still didn't understand why the girl said these words to him, but the chill in his heart became stronger.

"I first broke his hands and feet, and then cut off his thing that was specifically harmful to women with a knife... Of course, I would not let him die so easily. The customer request for the mission was very strange, to make the old guy suffer some torture before he died. So, I let the old guy suffer five hours of guilt before he swallowed his last breath."

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Huan felt that his body seemed to be in an ice cave, a little cold and very cold.

“It’s very simple.”

Christina was laughing, but her smile was very cold at this time. When her eyes looked at Zhou Huan, her eyes looked like two cold blades. "I hate others who want to get me into bed, and what I hate even more is that someone ran to my bed to sleep without my consent. Even if that person is a teenager, it won't work!"

"Well……"

Zhou Huan was stunned and didn't understand what Christina meant for a moment. But soon, he followed the corner of Christina's eyes and looked at the big bed beside him where he had just slept and was very comfortable...

A sweet smile appeared on the corner of Christina's mouth.

"You are lucky and unfortunate."

Christina looked at Zhou Huan with a shocked look and continued, "Luckily, I was in a good mood today and didn't want to kill anyone. But unfortunately, you ran to my room, and I happened to be a toy now!"

“…”

Zhou Huan looked at Christina in front of her, unable to speak for a moment.

As if he was very happy to see Zhou Huan's appearance at this time, Christina smiled sweetly and said, "But before this, can you answer me first, how did you get sent to my room and to my bed?"

Zhou Huan felt that she must have encountered the legendary pervert.

That's right, he now thinks that the girl in front of him, no, should be a woman with a baby face, just a female pervert.

He wanted to tell the woman in front of him that he didn't know how he would appear in this room.

However, he no longer needs to explain this.

Because, a low voice suddenly sounded not far away when two men and women confronted each other.

"Christina, I sent him here, do you have any objection?"

In an instant, Zhou Huan and Christina looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

A middle-aged man walked from outside.

The middle-aged man has short, straight hair, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and his face is densely bearded like a primeval forest.

The rust mouth of a white-washed denim short-sleeved shirt has been grinded out of line.

The middle-aged man doesn't look tall, but his figure looks very well-proportioned. His hands are very fair and his fingers are slender and powerful. When he sees these hands, Zhou Huan inexplicably remembers the artist who plays the piano.

Zhou Huan felt that these hands seemed to start dancing at any time, and she didn't know why she felt this way.

Just when Zhou Huan was stunned, the middle-aged man ignored Christina, whose face changed slightly, and came directly to Zhou Huan and smiled.

"Hello, young man, I'm Connor!"
Chapter completed!