"Whether the things you promised can be done will not be mentioned for the time being. How can you guarantee that I will obediently listen to you and do things for you?"

The meaning of Monet's words is also obvious, even if you dare to mention such unreliable conditions, there is no conspiracy in it to believe it.

Indeed, for Jiang Haisheng, who is taking the initiative now, the conditions he put forward are really too passive.

Even if he gave Monet a task right now, and then left some clues about her, and handed her over to the police if he didn't complete the task, Monet would feel more at ease.

But now, Jiang Haisheng made such a loose request that she couldn't help but get suspicious.

"You don't have to worry about this, Miss Mo, I have my own way."

Jiang Haisheng didn't seem to understand the meaning of Monet's words, and he didn't make a more concrete request, and still insisted on the conditions just now.

In other words, he heard it, but he didn't intend to change it.

Because, he really has a way to make Monet obediently do things for him.

But now Monet hesitated, she knew that Jiang Haisheng didn't need to play tricks on her again now, but she really couldn't get suspicious of such a generous and outrageous condition.

But even so, she had no other choice.

Unless Jiang Haisheng puts forward conditions that are impossible for her to meet, she can only agree to Jiang Haisheng.

So, full of doubts, Monet still nodded.

"Since Mr. Jiang has proposed such a favorable condition, then I have no reason not to agree."

Monet said, a provocative smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"However, if one day, Mr. Jiang, you mess up my murderous hands, then don't blame me."

"If you want to blame, blame yourself who put forward the conditions now."

"You don't need to worry about this, Miss Mo."

Jiang Haisheng said, the smile on his face suddenly became a little weird.

"Since Miss Mo agreed to my proposal, to show my sincerity, I will offer you a reward first, as a celebration of you becoming my subordinate."

Before Monet had time to understand the meaning of Jiang Haisheng's smile, suddenly, Jiang Haisheng came up to him!

Monet couldn't dodge at all, he could only watch Jiang Haisheng's face getting closer and closer.

Then, Jiang Haisheng opened his mouth and kissed her lips.

Monet was shocked, her eyes widened, and she was stunned by Jiang Haisheng's sudden action.

She never thought that the so-called reward Jiang Haisheng said was actually a kiss?

——What did he take me for?

——An innocent little girl who can be done with a kiss?

——Is it the means to make me willingly serve him?

If this is the case, Monet may be extremely disappointed in Jiang Haisheng.

She originally planned to stay with Jiang Haisheng for a while to see if she could accept this kind of life, and if she was unhappy, she would just run away.

But if Jiang Haisheng is really such a narcissistic monster who thinks he can be fascinated by his masculine charm, then Monet thinks he should hurry up and slip away.

It's better to give Jiang Haisheng a chemical castration before he slips away, so that he won't harm other women again.

These thoughts flashed through Monet's mind quickly, but at this moment, Jiang Haisheng suddenly stuck out his tongue and pried open her teeth.

Mo Nai frowned suddenly, because she felt that a pill-like object was pushed into her mouth by Jiang Haisheng's tongue.

Monet's heart moved, and he hesitated whether to hide the pill in his mouth and not swallow it, but finally gave up the idea and swallowed it obediently.

Because she thought about it, this tablet was probably the so-called digestive medicine that Jiang Haisheng took before the meal, but after a long period of time just now, even after eating a big meal, the tablet was still so intact In Jiang Haisheng's mouth, this is enough to show that Jiang Haisheng is also proficient in this kind of Tibetan medicine technique.

If she still used similar techniques to hide the pills in her mouth, she would definitely not be able to fool Jiang Haisheng.

Moreover, since Jiang Haisheng dared to keep the tablet in his mouth for so long, it at least showed that it was not poison.

Therefore, the risk of swallowing is not great.

Putting the pill into Monet's mouth, Jiang Haisheng left her lips.

Monet was also very tactful. After swallowing the medicine, he opened his mouth to show Jiang Haisheng. His tongue was still shaking very flexibly, as if he was teasing Jiang Haisheng.

"Well, very good, it seems that the initial trust has been established between us."

Jiang Haisheng smiled in satisfaction.

"Mr. Jiang, could it be that what you asked me to swallow was the means you thought could control me?"

Monet asked, his face full of sarcasm.

"But I didn't expect Mr. Jiang that you have such a strong taste that you can even put your mouth on my face, or do you just have a special hobby in this regard?"

In fact, after regaining his senses, Jiang Haisheng's move made Monet feel more at ease.

Before, she had been thinking about what Jiang Haisheng was trying to propose with such generous terms, but now she knew that he was greedy for her body.

Monet is still very clear about herself. She has disabled legs and a disfigured face. Although her figure is first-class, she never thinks that she has any advantages in appearance.

It's not like she didn't have feelings for people of the opposite sex before, but they were all scared away by her face without exception.

No matter how beautiful she was before she was not disfigured, she was not disfigured. Now seeing Monet's face, not to mention being sexually interested, it would be nice not to have nightmares.

Jiang Haisheng was the first special case she encountered, but she didn't feel that she was finally recognized by the opposite sex as a woman, she only felt that Jiang Haisheng was a pervert.

Those who are not intimidated by her face are only perverts.

But that's fine too, let's be perverted.

If she can get some benefits from this pervert in exchange for her skin, it will be worth the money.

She had long since given up any hope of a normal relationship, so it didn't matter if her body was clean or not.

Moreover, it was a good thing that Jiang Haisheng had schemes against her.

"Miss Mo, I don't understand what you're talking about."

At this time, Jiang Haisheng put on an innocent expression.

"What's wrong with your face, it seems to me that it is very beautiful and perfect."

"Heh, Mr. Jiang, if you think your rhetoric can be effective, then you are too underestimating..."

Monet was about to retort and go back, but Jiang Haisheng suddenly turned on the front camera of the phone and held it in front of her.

Monet was stunned when she saw her own face reflected on the screen.

I don't know why, but at this moment, there is no trace of the weird scar on her right face.

Her right face has been restored to be as delicate and flawless as the left face.

--How is this going?Beauty? P picture?

Monet's spirit was greatly shaken. After all, she is still a young girl, and it is impossible not to feel pain and disgust for her own appearance defects.

She had imagined countless times what it would be like if she could return to her original appearance, and she also did the stupid thing of copying the mirror image of her left face to form a complete face.

However, the more you fantasize, the more painful it will be, so gradually, Monet began to consciously shield and reject the fantasies about his appearance, and his heart gradually became numb to his own defects.

But now, Jiang Haisheng forcefully smashed the numb shell in her heart.

Chapter 170 Can You Do It Again?

Seeing the change in Monet's expression, Jiang Haisheng knew that he had won the game.

In fact, even when he just kissed him, Jiang Haisheng was still a little worried. What if Monet really didn't care about his appearance at all?

It's not that he doesn't have a backhand to deal with Monet, but if this trick doesn't work, not only will he lose a panacea in vain, but the difficulty of attacking Monet will also increase sharply.

Moreover, this is also the first time he has received an S+ level mission, and the target has already broken away from the category of ordinary women, but a killer.

Whether it can go as smoothly as before, he really has no confidence in his heart.

But fortunately, although Monet is a killer, she is still a woman above that.

Moreover, it was a woman who originally possessed an alluring appearance.

This apparent flaw, after all, became her weakest defense.

"How about it, Miss Mo, do you like this gift I gave you?"

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Jiang Haisheng returned to his previous state of ease, and said with a smile.

"This...what the hell is going on here?"

Monet apparently has not yet accepted the fact that his appearance has returned to its original state.

"What trick are you playing again? Are you mocking me, mocking my face?"

"Miss Mo, don't get excited, I haven't turned on any beauty filters."

"Also, with all due respect, I'm afraid your previous dignity cannot be compensated by a beauty filter, right?"

Jiang Haisheng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"What you see are changes that actually happen to you, nothing more."

"No, no, how is this possible..."

Monet shook his head, the expression on his face becoming more and more confused.

"Impossible, don't you know if you touch it with your hand?" Jiang Haisheng reminded, "Even if you don't believe the pictures captured by my mobile phone, you will always believe your own touch."

After Jiang Haisheng's reminder, Monet realized that Jiang Haisheng had already let go of her hands.

She slowly raised her right hand and stretched it over her right cheek, but she couldn't touch it for a long time.

The wish of many years finally came true, but Monet dared not touch this fact.

She was afraid, afraid that all this was a mirage, that she would shatter into pieces as soon as she touched it, turning into a phantom of bubbles.

At this time, Jiang Haisheng suddenly stretched out his hand and held Monet's trembling wrist.

Monet raised his confused eyes, but met Jiang Haisheng's encouraging eyes.

He didn't speak, but silently pressed Monet's hand down.

Monet resisted subconsciously at first, but Jiang Haisheng's hand was very strong, with an undeniable will.

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