Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

"May I have your name?"

Somehow, the coldness on Wang Xin's face dissipated a little, and he asked Lang Zimiu coldly.

"Suffering."

Lang Zimiu's expression did not change, and he said with a melancholy expression.

Hearing this, Wang Xin moved his lips slightly, recited it silently in his heart, then looked into Lang Zimiu's eyes and said coldly:

"Get closer."

After hearing this, Lang Zimiu took two more steps forward, until he was only half a body away from the woman.

Wang Xin slightly raised Leng Ao's face, narrowed his cold eyes, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Because Lang Zimiu really just followed her instructions and came closer, without any intention of bowing or kneeling down. Instead, he stood straight and looked at her.

She stretched out her long, cold white-skinned jade hand, with all the fingers except the index finger bent. Only the index finger pointed at Lang Zimiu, and then she pressed down slightly, indicating to him what to do at this moment.

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu.

It was a similar scene that day in the royal family.

At that time, I directly used strong methods to educate Lian Qingqiu on the throne.

But it's obvious that this can't be the case now. This woman is very dangerous. If you can't do it forcefully, then you have to outsmart her!

With a playful smile in his heart, Lang Zimiu's expression remained unchanged. He bent down and put his face close to the woman in front of him, about forty centimeters away from her face. Their faces were in a straight line. .

Of course Lang Zimiu knew that what this woman really meant was not to make him bend over, but to make him kneel down.

But how could he kneel down?

I have always been a tough and domineering person. Even though I have to pretend to be another letter now, I won't be willing to kneel down.

Seeing that he did not kneel down, but bent down and put his face close to hers, Wang Xin was a little surprised, but he did not feel unhappy in his heart.

After all, Lang Zimiu’s face is the best resume.

Looking at Lang Zimiu's handsome and melancholy face at a close distance, Wang Xin stretched out his cold jade hand and placed it on his cheek.

Feeling the cool touch on his cheek, Lang Zimiu felt a strange feeling in his heart for some reason.

To be honest, he didn't hate this feeling of experiencing new things.

There was even an exciting feeling in my heart.

But these thoughts only lasted for a moment, and he certainly did not forget the main purpose of his coming here.

That is to feed Divine Maiden to this woman and make her obedient for a year.

Now that he had entered the north of Huaiyuan for the first time, he had no advantage at all, and the road ahead was still very unknown. He could no longer think about saving.

This Divine Maiden is obedient after smelling it and must be put into this woman's lips and let her suck it.

As long as he takes down this woman, he will be equivalent to owning an entire intelligence agency.

He even used this woman to enjoy more privileges in the Assassination Pavilion, which was of no harm to him.

Making a quick decision, Lang Zimiu continued his performance.

I saw that after his cheek was touched by the woman in front of him, his body trembled slightly, his eyes that were looking at the woman in front of him deliberately avoided, and then he controlled his body to make his cheeks grow He blushed, like an innocent man who had never been in such close contact with a woman and felt shy.

He lowered his eyes and avoided the eyes that were looking at this woman.

Then a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he moved his eyes to the right, looking at the ground on the right.

In less than a breath, Wang Xinmei's eyes widened slightly when she saw Lang Zimiu showing such a shy and embarrassed look of an innocent man. Her eyes, which had always been cold, could not help but gleam with a glint of light and tremble slightly.

At the same time, her heart beat suddenly, and a strange feeling that she had never experienced before came to her heart, making her eyes glow with heat.

It's as if Lang Zimiu is a young lady, and she is an old gangster.