Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
Dissident woman!

The members of Ryoto were wide-eyed as the body of a woman darted through them leaving behind a distinctive, seductive fragrance.

"I.that's.."

"Damn it!!!"

They turned their heads back to the inside where the Serannya also ran quickly chasing the figure past those who just silently looked at each other not understanding. The people of the region began to pale when they found out what Clan was now bending them.

"K..Ryoto Clan!"

"A..I don't want to die for nothing."

Their panic remains on their stomach with the members conducting checks. They clearly heard the sound of shards and collisions out there because the action was chasing someone.

Zuan who had finished the members inside there looked astonished looking at the face of his subordinates who were full of questions with these humans paled.

"What's wrong?"

"So the Sergeant suddenly chased after someone who ran very fast.it looks like a woman."

Zuan was silent for a moment but he smelled the fragrance of Floral commonly found from someone's body.

"Shit!"

He immediately ran out chasing the boisterous sound of crowning the Casino right towards the part of the market that many people go through. Zuan saw his Sersannya break through making the atmosphere become violent with cries of protest because their belongings were destroyed.

"Stop you!!!!"

"Don't come after me!!!"

Shouted Whuang still running up several carts in front of him then darted tucked between the bodies of those around him.

Whuang's nimble movements made Daychi's blood boil even more and continued to accelerate his pace no matter what mess they had made. He jumped onto the roof as Whuang also jumped through the small houses in the darkness and disappeared.

"Dam!!"

Daychi looked around him stopping at the middle of the roof of the house around here. The moonlight up there made the atmosphere freeze cold and it was difficult to find the woman.

"I know you're still here!!!"

Daychi's thunderous voice made Whuang who was hiding on the tree down there goosebumps. He wears a face veil-like cover with traditional Chinese Hanfu clothing. Whuang could look like he was not recognized by people but the cruel man knew.

Daychi let his eyes all the corners through the dark shadows of the night. He took off his mask because he was already claustrophobic with emotions.

"Good! you want to hide."

"Don't till he finds me."

Inner Whuang continued to cling towards the branches of the tree while monitoring Daychi's movements from below through the shadow of the man on the moonlit ground.

Daychi was seen still standing in a place not moving at all making Whuang wonder but did not want to blink as if he was yelling then Daychi will disappear.

"You won't know. won't!" murmured Whuang continued to stare at the shadow but there were ants biting her arm making Whuang turn around cussing.

"Why are you biting me? just tell me you're jealous 'cause the male ants like me." Whuang sniffed his white arm and looked back down and...

"B .She's.."

Whuang was shocked when he no longer saw Daychi's shadow and only a white blank glow gushed his heart.

"D..Where's she?"

"But behind!"

Duarr...

Whuang as if struck by lightning with a dark voice made his grip to the branch of the tree regardless of wanting to fall down there.

"Yes..."

Daychi quickly wrapped around Whuang's sexy slender waist with his burly arms and pulled back the woman's body lightly until it hit her hard chest.

The spontal whuang hugged Daychi's burly back which stood firmly on the large branch supporting their legs.

"K..You're.."

"You want to die?" daychi's growling hugs made Whuang take a deep breath to regain control of the tension.

"It's all because of you."

"Me?" daychi's tanya glared sharply making Whuang push her roughly off the hug.

"Hm. you! if you hadn't come after me then I wouldn't have done this."

"Your mouth!!!"

Daychi wanted to tear Whuang's lips apart and immediately brushed off the hand of Daychi who liked to hit her.

"What??? i'm right, aren't I? if you hadn't chased after it, it wouldn't have been like this!"

"You..."

Daychi growled clenched his hand holding back the emotion of Whuang's innocent speech which instead cornered him.

"You sell my valuables.You think with your brain!!!"

"You .. What are you selling???" bentak Daychis. Whuang scratched his ear with a small twig nearby because it was too throbbing pain.

"Can't you not yell at me?!"

"SAY!"

Press Daychi clutching Whuang's arm firmly until the woman grimaces in pain.

"SAY!!!"

"A.that's ."

Whuang was a bit nervous to say it because he had sold the Dynasty Painting in the Residence as well not to mention other expensive flower vases.

"WHUANG!!!"

"Your dynasty paintings and display items in the living room!"

"You!!"

Daychi wanted to pull Whuang's hair but was soon stopped by Zuan's new voice.

"Sergeants!!"

Zuan pitched towards the top of the tree where Whuang was seen covering her face to avoid being hit.

"In your brain there is only money and money!!!"

"I told you it was it."

"You really are.."

"Zuan!!!"

Pekik Whuang jumped down off Daychi who was staring at him killing from up there. Whuang hid behind Zuan's body because this time he was wrong and deserved if Daychi was angry.

"Your sergeant is so scary." whispered Whuang still not deterred. Zuan let out a long sigh of these two pairs of strange humans.

"Give him to me!" Daychi jumped down staring at the murderous Whuang who was on guard.

"Sergeants! control yourself."

"You think this is natural. ha? no one can touch those things but he .." Daychi was really up in black looking at Whuang who did not understand anything. Seeing Daychi Whuang's response understood that it must be a hard-to-get item.

"Let's take it again. Promise!"

"Look!! he will only cause trouble in my life." said Daychi grumbles at Whuang's heart. He has admitted wrong edge still this emotional man will corner him.

"Who asked you to display such an expensive thing."

"You.."

"Already! for the matter of the items I have told the members to take it, you can calm down. Sergeant!" Zuan mediated this debate.

"Cih. I'm sure that's not all that he sells. This brain is sneaky." decih Daychi understands very well the business brain of Whuang who had met from the beginning was indeed so a lover of wealth.

"What right?" tanya Zuan made Whuang blanch. Do not let them know that he also sells beautiful flowers in rare gardens to famous stores in the country.

"A. nothing, that's all."

"Well, it's very late now.You also have to rest. Sergeant!" zuan's firmness made Whuang cheer happily in his heart. Zuan has always been his savior.

"Review you!"

"Bwai!"

Daychi was shocked as Whuang flicked the cover of his face with her tongue sticking out like a mockery of pulling the blood back to boil.

"You really want this!"

"Basic of the grumpy Male Dragon!!!"

Whuang shouted and ran when Daychi had pointed a gun at him shooting hard through the wind because Whuang had darted into the darkness.

"Sia!!! i'm..."

Daychi growled himself to the point of slamming his gun to the ground. I swear to God that his blood pressure will keep going up with that woman.

"Sergeants! you have to be careful, she's not just any woman."

"I know!" daychi asserted by normalizing his emotions. From the meeting he had expected Whuang to be very different from ordinary entertainment women. He is good at martial arts and also shooting not to mention his vigilance is very high.

"I think he's got various plans to run away from you."

Daychi grinned. Whuang could escape from him now but not if it had dealt with one thing. They left again to solve the mess because Daychi had also thought of how to torture the woman.

All of that was monitored on the camera of someone who had been monitoring from the scene. He was seen grinning to think that the damn Sergeant had kept a poisonous tiger.

"It looks like he can be invited to cooperate by the big master." he muttered then darted away to convey the information.

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