As an assassin, one must remain extremely calm in any situation, but at that moment, Cheng Bing could no longer keep her cool until she was captured into the other's embrace with her hands clasped behind her back. Only then did she snap back to reality.
The tantalizing beauty in his arms looked to Ye Wutian like a pufferfish — delicious but deadly.
"Do you still want to kill me now?" Ye Wutian asked with a wicked smile.
Cheng Bing struggled twice but failed to break free. Suddenly, she spat out a flying needle, but fortunately, Ye Wutian was well-prepared, or he would have really been in trouble.
"You do have quite a few tricks up your sleeve. I should use my tongue to check and see how many more hidden weapons you have in your mouth," Ye Wutian said with an evil grin as he slowly leaned his head towards Cheng Bing's pretty face. Although he couldn't pluck this thorny rose, there was no harm in getting a closer sniff.
