Chapter 643: Vermouth, you should cough up some blood too

Following Akaso Kaze's words, a kind of fear rose in Vermouth's heart.

It seemed as if something that would change her life was about to happen.

"No, you can't do it, I, I am not an ordinary person..."

For some reason, Vermouth's body began to tremble; she curled up her body and kept backing away.

Akaso Kaze's lips curled slightly, and he stepped onto the bed.

The sole of his shoe left a deep imprint on the pristine white bedsheet.

"Since that's the case, what are you afraid of?"

Akaso Kaze pressed toward Vermouth.

"I, I'm not afraid..." Vermouth had already retreated to the corner of the wall.

She hugged her arms and curled her body into a ball.

The woman who had been twisting and turning in the bathtub two days ago, being as seductive as possible, was now acting just like a quail.

"You really are strange."

Akaso Kaze squatted down in front of her.

"When I didn't want you, you kept seducing me; now that it's like this, you're scared to death instead."

"So which one is the real you?"

Akaso Kaze was a bit curious.

"Now is the real one, you, you don't come over."

Vermouth had the urge to cry.

A few days ago, she knew Akaso Kaze wouldn't do anything, so she acted that way on purpose.

Now it was different; it was very clear that the man seemed to have made up his mind.

Vermouth glanced to the side, then suddenly kicked off the bed and rushed toward the floor.

Akaso Kaze reacted instinctively and grabbed her ankle.

Boom. ===== CHAPTER 645 =====