The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1670 - 1683: So Beautiful It Makes Your Nose Bleed

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Chapter 1670: Chapter 1683: So Beautiful It Makes Your Nose Bleed

"What, broke through to the Fourth-Layer Ancient Martial Realm?"

Zhao Tianhao’s face changed. The Ancient Martial Fourth Layer Realm consists of Ming Jin, Dark Force, Huajin, and Dan Jin!

He is currently only at the Dark Force stage, above which are Huajin and Dan Jin. Dan Jin itself is divided into Void Pill and Solid Pill stages, where many martial artists stop, and some even lose their lives during the Embracing Pill process. Yet the middle-aged Taoist claimed he could help Zhao Tianhao break through the Ancient Martial Realm within six months. Were it not for understanding his master’s personality, Zhao Tianhao would surely think he was joking.

"So, you must win the championship. This is an opportunity, a huge opportunity..."

The middle-aged Taoist’s words seemed to have another implication, but at this moment, Zhao Tianhao was already lost in shock and ecstasy, and didn’t even discern it...

Boom, a thunderclap exploded on the horizon, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the clouds, quickly connecting heaven and earth.

After dinner, Lin Mu, in good spirits, planned to invite the beauties in the villa to watch a newly released horror movie with him. But unexpectedly, Liu Xin’Er cleaned up the dishes and darted back to her bedroom, locking the door without knowing what she was busy with inside. Meanwhile, Song Yanan gave him an apologetic smile, pulled out a stack of documents from her bag, and headed to the study, twisting as she went, claiming to handle some work. As for the remaining beautiful CEO...

Well, whether she would watch a movie when in a good mood was a fifty-fifty chance with Lin Mu, let alone now... She tilted her chin up and said she was going to take a bath; Sophie then slipped on her slippers and went upstairs.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Mu was left alone in the living room.

"Darn, if you guys aren’t watching, I’ll watch alone!"

Boom! Boom!

The thunder grew louder, rain tapped against the windows, sounding like hail. The plot of the domestic horror movie persisted in its cliché and unbearable state, yet there was screaming from the very beginning.

Muttering twice, he decisively hit pause. Lin Mu stood up and walked to the dining room, opened the fridge, and grabbed two cans of drinks to cool his anger. However, just when he was about to turn back, he suddenly froze.

"Wait, this scene seems familiar... I remember, Feifei inexplicably became manic and unbelievably strong last time, also during this thunderstorm night. Could it be that the lightning affects her?"

Lin Mu squinted, increasingly convinced by the idea. He immediately abandoned the research on the heroine’s mountainous dangers and lovely generous bosom, dropping the drinks and heading upstairs.

After pausing the movie, the villa was silent. Lin Mu arrived at the third floor, turned a corner, and saw Sophie’s door open just a crack. Raising an eyebrow, he intended to tiptoe past to investigate when suddenly, a crisp shattering sound echoed, quickly followed by Sophie’s cry.

"Uh-oh, did something really happen?"

Lin Mu whispered to himself, sprinting forward and covering seven or eight meters in an instant. He pushed open the door in a hurry; the scene before him made his eyes widen, and his nose almost spurt blood all the way to Indonesia.

Sophie stood at the dressing table with a slight furrow on her brow, and a small glass bottle was shattered at her feet, presumably dropped accidentally. However, that wasn’t the focus. The focus was her current appearance, really, goodness gracious, so enticing.

Nevertheless, flowers don’t bloom permanently, nor does a beautiful scene last long. Upon seeing Lin Mu burst into the room, Sophie was startled, hurriedly sat on the bed, pulled over a coat to cover herself, and furiously shrieked, "Are you insane, coming in without knocking?"

"Whoa, I heard a scream and thought you were in danger, so I rushed over, couldn’t even get to knocking..."

Lin Mu, covering his nose, responded in a muffled tone.

"Just accidentally broke a bottle, what’s dangerous about that."

Sophie snorted, her cheeks involuntarily flushed. She glanced up to find Lin Mu still standing there, staring at her intently, which made her increasingly furious, her voice shot up eight degrees: "What are you looking at? Don’t you believe I’ll gouge your eyes out, you pervert! Get out of here fast!"

"Uh, pervert is pervert, why need to add ’stinky’ before it, really... so disrespectful."

Lin Mu muttered plaintively, turned to leave, yet his peripheral vision caught Sophie’s smooth and sleek snow-white legs again. They were tightly pressed together, out of sight but in mesmerizing curves that connected to ****, provocatively stirring someone, soon enough his recently ceased nosebleed surged like a breached river.

"What are you doing? Who let you in? Hey, Lin Mu... jerk, I owe you in another life!"

Seeing Lin Mu covering his nose and hastily running into the washroom, Sophie was straight-faced, trembling with anger, wishing to run over and kick him twice to vent her fury... But that’s just a thought, dressed only in lingerie, and it’s such an embarrassing, transparent kind. Even if furious, Sophie wouldn’t foolishly approach, offering a free show.

"Strange, why have I been having frequent nosebleeds lately, could it be that my liver fire is too strong?"

After stopping the nosebleed, Lin Mu washed his face, casually grabbed Sophie’s fragrant towel to wipe off water droplets, squinting at the mirror assessing himself, "No, my complexion looks fine, my pulse too, huh, why’s my pulse beating so fast, dang it, just lingerie, is it exciting enough for this? Calm down, calm down, didn’t I see that chick with no clothes on before? This kind of temptation is just a small kiss!"

Shaking his head, without further thought, he turned and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as he stepped out, a chilling glare confronted him. He shivered and looked up, seeing Sophie’s face as cold as a glacier. Sitting on the bed, she was fully equipped, dressed in long sleeves and pants that hugged her graceful figure, exquisite feet wrapped in pink cotton socks, even her neck was covered with a scarf...

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