Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Wang Xin, who had just finished his crazy venting, returned to his usual cold and arrogant expression.

She took out her Assassination Pavilion gold medal identity token and poked it inside.

Then his expression changed slightly, and he said coldly to the token:

"Wait until he comes in."

After saying that, she put away her identity token, turned around and walked towards the dark seat against the wall of the main hall. She sat on it like a queen, raising her right leg and resting it on her left leg. Her slender legs attracted people's imagination. .

At the same time, outside the door.

The man in black received the message and immediately responded respectfully. Then he turned around and said meaningfully to Lang Zimiu:

"Go in by yourself and serve me well. Your benefits will be indispensable."

Hearing this, Lang Zimiu looked nervous and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black gently pushed the door open, and a dark and purple halo was reflected inside, making it look a bit eerie.

Lang Zimiu was stunned for a moment, then walked inside. After walking in, the man in black behind him immediately closed the door with a creak.

Looking at the scene inside, Lang Zimiu couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably nervous and exciting. What caught his eyes was the main hall illuminated by a dim purple halo. The decoration style of the main hall was very dark, with skulls and some strange things everywhere. Weird decoration.

One can imagine what a perverted woman the owner here is.

"come over."

A cold, arrogant and commanding voice came from the front and reached Lang Zimiu's ears, causing his expression to stagnate slightly. He looked away from the surrounding decorations and looked forward.

Looking around, he saw a woman sitting on a seat in the distance with her legs crossed and looking like a queen.

The first thing that catches the eye is her pair of slender and eye-catching legs. Wrapped in tight black clothing, the plump and round thighs and the long and slender arcs of the calves are perfectly displayed, making people unable to take their eyes away.

It is a quality that can be played for a lifetime.

Lang Zimiu immediately made a judgment in his mind, and initially judged that this woman's legs were slender than all his women.

His eyes moved upward slightly, and Lang Zimiu's eyes fell on this woman's wide hips and slender waist.

With a perfect waist-to-hip ratio, if your eyes continue to move upward, you will see a beautiful scenery. It is also wrapped in exquisite black tight clothing, which is vividly displayed, and the shape and outline are perfect.

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu couldn't help but feel a little burning in his eyes, and his interest suddenly rose.

His eyes continued to move upward, and what caught his eye were the straight right-angled shoulders and slender and slender arms.

Going up further, he finally saw her skin and her slender white swan neck. Although the environment was dark and purple, Lang Zimiu could still see it very clearly.

The whiteness and tenderness of her neck would make people want to bite her and make her neck bleed.

Further up is the delicate chin, slightly raised, showing pride.

Finally, Lang Zimiu finally moved his eyes to her face.

Sure enough, this woman's face was not much different from what Lang Zimiu had imagined.

She has an aggressive beauty face, with an oval face shape, a high facial fold, plump and attractive lips, large lips, especially the lower lip, and obvious arcs at the corners of her lips, and a very straight nose. It is very delicate, the nostrils are just a little bit small, the wings of the nose are only a little bit, the tip of the nose is slightly drooped, so it is straight and straight from the base of the mountain to the brow bone.

Her eyebrows are cold, arrogant and aggressive, which is the most aggressive part of her face. Her eyebrows are long and black, her eyebrows are high, her eye sockets are sunken, her eyes are foxy with large double-lidded eyes, and her eyelashes are very long, and they flutter in the blink of an eye.

Her hair was short, neat black hair that did not cover her face.

Taken together, this woman looks like a queen. No wonder she likes to play this kind of game.

Cultivation level..., sixth level of Spirit King Realm.

Through the probing eyes, Lang Zimiu saw clearly that this woman's cultivation level was at the sixth level of the Spiritual King Realm. Through the probing eyes, he clearly sensed that this woman had a dangerous flavor.

Now I am definitely no match for her

As her realm rises, the realms she can cross become fewer and fewer.

This woman is nine levels higher than him.

"hiss..."

Lang Zimiu took a breath of cold air in his heart. It seemed that he couldn't be as forceful as he was with Lian Qingqiu this time, so he had to use some means.

Lang Zimiu came back to his senses immediately, pretending to be a little nervous and apprehensive, and walked towards the woman.

He also has a certain aggressive look, and he is usually evil and domineering, but that doesn't mean he can't disguise himself as something else.

He had a somewhat melancholy expression on his face, and there was a hint of sadness between his brows and eyes.

Just like someone who has been hurt,

As he continued to approach, Wang Xin also saw his appearance clearly.

This indifferent and arrogant expression couldn't help but froze slightly, and his eyes fell on his handsome and somewhat melancholy face.

She heard from her subordinates a few hours ago that a Supreme Grade product would be sent for him to play with, but she actually didn't have high hopes.

Because she has never played with all kinds of handsome guys, she feels that there is no man in this world who can make her feel amazing.

However, the man in front of her, this face, this temperament, at this moment, undoubtedly shocked her.

Under the stunned gaze of this woman, Lang Zimiu came close to about three meters in front of her, stopped, and looked at her quietly with a pair of melancholy eyes, without showing any emotion. There was no hint of cowardice or groveling, and no words were spoken.

At close range, this woman's hot figure and the aggressive face of Sister Leng Aoyu became more clear and real.

Lang Zimiu carefully observed the changes in this woman's expression, and secretly thought something was wrong when he saw her somewhat shocked expression.

The reason why he showed a melancholy look was because he knew that this kind of cold, arrogant, strong and alphabetical woman was most interested in a man like this.

They are completely different from ordinary women and will not be attracted by men's strength, dominance and power.

On the contrary, they will be attracted by the vulnerability and melancholy in men.

It’s just a feeling that I will be hurt, and I am also very fragile.

This kind of woman can't help but feel curious about what this man has been through and whether there is anything that needs healing.

This is a spiritual feeling and game, not just physical catharsis and sadism.

Of course, the premise is that you have to be handsome.

As Lang Zimiu expected, there was indeed a ripple in Wang Xin's heart, and a particularly subtle feeling surged into her brain. It was a wonderful feeling that she had never felt before.

It was completely different from any male plaything she had ever encountered before.