Chapter 457 - 455: The Mysterious Woman
"Haha, I couldn’t tell before—dressed you’re slim, undressed, you’re quite voluptuous!"
The woman, who had always been very composed, finally couldn’t help but breathe heavily, "Take two steps forward, then stop and don’t move!"
Chen Tianlong didn’t know what the woman intended, but listening to her sharp tone, he knew she was no ordinary person.
Following her instructions, Chen Tianlong moved to about two meters away from the woman, a distance he believed was still within a safe range.
The woman took two steps forward. It was then that Chen Tianlong truly saw her face, and he was momentarily stunned.
Thin, curved eyebrows, a high, straight nose, tender red lips—all perfectly arranged on a delicate and refined face.
This person was none other than White Rose, whom he had met before.
Looking at the beauty before him, Chen Tianlong could only sigh at how much these women could change in such a short time—it almost made her unrecognizable.
What surprised Chen Tianlong the most was that at this moment, the clothes on White Rose were falling off her like petals in the wind...
Seeing this scene, Chen Tianlong was instantly dumbfounded.
At the same time, he took a deep breath, swallowed hard, and felt his body start to lose control slightly.
This beauty was the one he’d wanted to pursue, and now she was offering herself to him; it was hard for him to believe.
Could it be because he just won five million, and she was a prostitute trying to take advantage?
At this moment, Chen Tianlong couldn’t care anymore—since she was offering herself, he wouldn’t refuse.
Seeing the fiery look in Chen Tianlong’s eyes, White Rose’s pretty face turned slightly red. She hadn’t expected this, suddenly feeling a surge of emotion. She instinctively raised her hand to brush her loose curls aside, intentionally or unintentionally accentuating the waves of her body.
Her slender jade hand lightly traced over Chen Tianlong’s broad chest, then she grabbed his hand and led him towards the large bed not far away.
It was evidently very dark here, but Chen Tianlong had gradually adapted to the pitch-black room and could see clearly. Meanwhile, the beauty, probably pretending or afraid of falling in her high heels, was cautiously bending forward as she stepped.
Yet her careful steps outlined her alluring body curves, tracing an exquisite silhouette.
The two finally reached the bed. The beauty lay carefully on the soft, wide mattress, her fair fingers dancing across Chen Tianlong’s chest, an extreme temptation.
"Are you ready?"
White Rose smiled enchantingly, her eyes deep and unfathomable, leaving others guessing at her intentions.
At this moment, Chen Tianlong was equally inscrutable. In such a situation, with such a beauty and in such a setting, it was surely a trap.
This disciple, known as the King of Assassins, couldn’t help but be vigilant, yet he remained composed.
As soon as the beauty finished speaking, she felt a rough, warm hand stroke her smooth back, a faint masculine scent pervading.
On this dimly lit bed, a flicker of amusement and cruelty flashed in the beauty’s clear, crystalline eyes.
White Rose’s right hand muscles suddenly tensed, reaching for something on the mattress beside her, her face filled with killing intent.
But just as she was about to exert force, she suddenly felt a spot on her rib pressed lightly by a big hand, and to her surprise, she couldn’t muster any strength.
White Rose widened her eyes, never expecting that the guy in front of her would actually know the legendary acupoint technique.
Just as she was about to contemplate further, she noticed the man’s rough hand grabbing a sharp dagger from the sheet beside her.
Then, with a burst of power, the dagger flew swiftly toward the nearby wooden wardrobe, "thud" precisely embedding into the wardrobe door.
"I don’t like women who play with knives, but playing with guns is fine!" Chen Tianlong chuckled lightly, his tone playful, satisfied as he said, "Alright, let’s begin."
Seeing the smooth, slender figure, and that delicate waist, Chen Tianlong hesitated no more, his burning lips kissing down along the beauty’s slender neck.
At this moment, clearly, a flicker of fear and anger appeared in White Rose’s beautiful eyes, yet her body couldn’t move a bit. She could only quietly close her eyes...
When Chen Tianlong saw the pained expression in White Rose’s eyes, he was instantly dumbfounded. He never thought this beauty could be afraid—from her pleading eyes, he seemed to recognize someone.
"You’re... Liu Ting, how come..."
"Chen Tianlong... it’s me!"
Liu Ting had no choice; the orphanage was on the brink. This time, someone gave her a task—kill the man who withdrew the prize money, and the money would be hers.
For Liu Ting, an assassin who just broke through to Yellow Dao Two-Star, this was supposed to be an easy task.
Unexpectedly, she met Chen Tianlong, the person who once saved her.
Liu Ting was surprised—when did Chen Tianlong become so formidable? She had relied on the energy from her jade pendant to level up rapidly, barely breaking through to Yellow Dao Two-Star—and yet his strength was clearly above hers.
"Liu Ting, how come you’re here, and why do you want to kill me."
"Shh!"
Before Chen Tianlong could say more, Liu Ting gestured for silence.
Chen Tianlong immediately became alert, suspecting there might be some eavesdropping device in the room. Sure enough, after a search, he found a device under the bed and destroyed it.
Seeing the traces of tears at the corners of the woman’s eyes, a bitter smile appeared on Chen Tianlong’s lips. In a muddle, he almost ended up tangled with Liu Ting.
"The five million gold card is in the top drawer at the counter, but... I really need that money, I hope you can allow me..."
Liu Ting had never begged anyone, yet she desperately needed the money, or she wouldn’t take such a risk to deal with the man who could defeat the Black Boxing King, Wu Di.
Chen Tianlong was evidently taken aback. Originally, he thought she was just a particularly greedy woman, but seeing everything on the bed, it wasn’t what he imagined.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Tianlong suddenly felt a bit soft-hearted and guilty. After getting off the bed, he quickly put on his clothes, then walked to the cabinet, searching through a large box of money.
Sure enough, inside was a note. Chen Tianlong glanced at it and smiled bitterly—it turned out all this was a setup to kill him.
"West City Nanyang Abandoned Steel Plant, hehe, once again using this trick on me." Chen Tianlong said and then walked out the door.
With a "bang," the door closed. It was only then that Liu Ting felt a slight strength return to her body. She exhaled deeply, lying flat on the wide mattress.
In her heart, she thought, with this money, that matter could be settled...
But looking at Chen Tianlong’s departing figure, if he really was Xiaowu, then the upcoming situation could be very dangerous.