Female president's private killer

Le Jiayi doesn't know anything about the five hundred and one hundred years. She only knows that today's plan will succeed, because the price she paid is too high.

What a virgin who has been kept for more than ten years and a marriage contract that can't be fulfilled... I don't want to talk about it. After being tossed by Yin Youde all night, I took more than ten injections of strong nutrients to recover.

This old man

It's terrible!

However, as Mrs. Jiang said, since the price has been paid, we should get the interest back anyway.

So she went out to find Qian Wei today.

Like last time, she tried her best to drag Qian Wei into the presidential suite of the Longhua hotel. The Longhua hotel she chose this time was only a 20 minute drive from Yan Youde's Yunxiao villa, which was enough for him to arrive in time.

At this time, Le Jiayi is desperately seducing Qian Wei, a handsome man. Compared with seducing Yin Youde, this matter has a much smaller psychological burden. Le Jiayi even thought that she didn't have a virgin anyway. It doesn't matter if she can really go to bed with this handsome boy and be broken by Yin Youde.

So le Jiayi worked hard.

She is still very confident in her body, especially her hands. So le Jiayi is wearing a white mask and dancing in front of Qian Wei. This dance is very ecstatic. More importantly, many movements in this dance need to be completed with soft hands.

Most beautiful hands are beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful the hand is, there are always some defects, some are slightly dark in skin color, some are slightly larger in nails, some are slightly thicker in fingertips, and some are slightly larger in pores

But now the hands displayed in front of Qian Wei are perfect and flawless. They are like a carefully molded and ground lanolin jade. They have no mottled color and are so soft. If they increase by one minute, they are too fat and if they decrease by one minute, they are too thin. They are neither too long nor too short.

Even the most critical person can never pick out filariasis.

Le Jiayi danced with the wind and said softly, "do you think my hands look good?"

Her voice was so beautiful that even if it was described as "out of the valley Oriole", it was too insulting to her.

Qian Wei swallowed his saliva and said, "good looking is good-looking, but it's not good enough."

Le Jiayi pulled her sleeves with her flawless hands, and her sleeves fell off, revealing a pair of plump arms without meat and without bone.

The hands, which are already beautiful, are even more dazzling when lined with these arms.

Le Jiayi said, "now?"

Qian Wei said, "not enough."

Le Jiayi giggled: "men are very greedy, especially those with ability. The more capable they are, the more greedy they are..."

She twisted her body gently. After saying this, she was left with only a wisp of underwear made of light yarn. Looking at flowers in the fog was the most ecstatic.

Qian Wei didn't know why. He seemed a little embarrassed. He turned around and poured a glass of wine. He raised his glass and said with a smile, "you can't enjoy beauty without wine, please."

Le Jiayi giggled and said, this sweet voice came out from behind the expressionless mask, adding Charm: "I know you still don't think it's enough, do you?"

Qian Wei smiled politely: "men are greedy."

Le Jiayi smiled like a silver bell and took off her shoes and socks.

No one will look good when taking off their shoes, but she is an exception. Anyone's feet are inevitably a little rough, and she is also an exception.

Her ankles are so beautiful, and her feet are even more fascinating. If there are many men in the world willing to be trampled to death by these feet, no one will doubt it.

Then she showed her slender, straight legs.

At this moment, Qian Wei seemed to have stopped breathing.

Le Jiayi said softly, "isn't it enough now?"

Qian Wei drank the wine in his glass and said with a smile, "if I say enough now, I'm a fool."

Le Jiayi lifted her hand gently and was ready to untie the last shackles on her body, but Qian Wei suddenly stood up: "wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Le Jiayi was stunned: "what?"

Qian Wei touched his whole body and said with a bitter smile, "I've finished smoking. You know, how can I have no cigarettes when it's so fragrant?"

Le Jiayi, who has no idea what logic this is: "..."

"Let him go." Mrs. Jiang on the other side of the headset bit her teeth: "anyway, there is a tobacco store downstairs. It's only a few minutes." After the last faucet incident, Mrs. Jiang has slightly touched Qian Wei's temperament. The man is a little strange. In short, he has a strange obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he doesn't do anything, he won't want to do anything else.

If you want him to take the bait, you must first satisfy himself.

"Then you should come back quickly." Le Jiayi smiled and pulled the last ribbon: "the faster I come back, the faster I smoke this ribbon..."

Qian Wei seemed to be a little hot. He pulled his collar and replied: "mm-hmm! right off! I'll be right back! "

Then he flew out of the door and went straight downstairs.

"Where is Yin Youde now?" Mrs. Jiang cut the channel and whispered.

"Tell madam, he's on his way. There's about ten minutes left."

"Go, make a car accident, let Yin Youde block the road and let him arrive late. In addition, send someone to the tobacco store to keep an eye on Qian Wei. Don't be surprised. " Mrs. Jiang narrowed her eyes. Although she didn't know why Yin Youde was fighting with a beautiful woman last night, why she appeared outside the castle, and why Yin Youde took the beautiful woman back.

But she knows very well that Yin Youde must have a great loss. In this state, she is very likely to lose against Qian Wei!

Mrs. Jiang's teeth itch at the thought of this old bastard killing so many mercenaries in castle green last night with a beautiful woman. This bastard is so arrogant!

"Yes, madam." A subordinate's low voice came from the headset: "I have followed Qian Wei to the tobacco store now..."

Then, in order to avoid being discovered by Qian Wei, the subordinate didn't speak any more. Qian Wei's voice could be clearly heard in the microphone.

"What? Not even Senegal? " Qian Wei's voice in the headset was very angry: "how come you are such a big tobacco store! Not even African cigarettes? "

The shop owner who doesn't know what African cigarettes are: "

"Shit! You are! It's unprofessional! " Qian Wei complained bitterly, turned and left, muttering as he walked: "it seems that he has to go home and get it."

Mrs. Jiang: "

Scolded the next door!

Can we play now?

You didn't turn off the tap last time! You're going home this time because of a pack of African cigarettes? A charming beauty in front of you. You don't care. Do you want to smoke?

"Madam!" The subordinate in the microphone was anxious: "do you want to stop him?"

Mrs. Jiang was silent for only one second: "no, get out of the way and let him go and return quickly!" With her last experience, Mrs. Jiang knew that Qian Wei's ideology could hardly be stopped. Anyway, this time she just took a pack of cigarettes, not a ladle of water, and soon finished: "you find a way to hold Yin Youde... By the way, where is Yin Youde now?"

"Yin Youde has been blocked on the road..." there came a voice, and then the voice was stunned halfway: "hey? What about Yin Youde? He was in the car just now! Now, now people are gone! "

"No!" Mrs. Jiang's face changed slightly and immediately switched the channel: "Jiayi! Jiayi! Plan cancelled! Cancel! Get out of here! Huh? Le Jiayi? What happened? "

"Madam! Unfortunately, Hualong Hotel renovated the sewer and used magnetic equipment. Our communication was disturbed. It seems... It seems that we can't contact Miss Jiayi for the time being. "

"What are you waiting for!" As soon as Mrs. Jiang patted the table, she stood up and said, "let someone go up and inform you immediately..." her words were only here, but she couldn't go on.

Because just in front of her, a figure appeared on the screen showing the room corridor.

An old man who looked very worried. The old man was holding a big iron pipe with a good thickness and a good length. He was ready to engage in people.

Mrs. Jiang: "

She still underestimated Yin Youde's running speed. Obviously, this matter really angered Yin Youde and raised his speed to a new level. If Qian Wei was really in the room at this time, it must be a good play of fighting between dragons and tigers.

But now

"Madam..." Mrs. Jiang's subordinates obviously found this situation: "we, do we want to go?"

"Fart!" Mrs. Jiang angrily picked up the women's browning pistol on the table and fired several shots at the ceiling: "African smoke! what the fuck! I'll let you smoke in Africa! "

Inexplicable African smoke: "

Yin Youde doesn't know what African smoke is. He is approaching the door of Le Jiayi's room carelessly and gently, holding the steel pipe in his hand. He doesn't know how to quietly open the door and slip in.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, Yin Youde was stunned.

Because Le Jiayi, who was standing on the big bed at the moment, was standing in the middle of the bed in an extremely beautiful posture. She untied the only ribbon on her body at the moment when she noticed that someone pushed the door open.

No one can imagine that there is such a perfect body in the world. Now, she has shown her body unreservedly in front of Qian Wei.

That can really make any man commit a crime.

The only regret is that she hasn't removed the white mask.

For this moment, Le Jiayi has used many means and methods, such as focusing the room lights on herself on the bed and rendering this scene as beautiful as a stage play.

But the disadvantage of this method is that when she finds someone coming in, she can't see who the person is. She just takes it for granted that Qian Wei has come back after buying cigarettes.

She just looked at the man with those attractive eyes and gasped softly, "it should be enough now."

Yan Youde looked at the mask on her face, and his voice was a little unconscious hoarse, which made it difficult to tell whose voice it was: "it's almost, just a little."

Le Jiayi whispered, "you... You should be satisfied."

Yan Youde shook his head: "men who are easy to be satisfied often miss a lot of good things."

Le Jiayi's chest fluctuated, and that pair of proud curves stood proudly in front of the man

She trembled gently and said, "why do you have to look at my face? In this way, it can increase a bit of fantasy and interest."

Yin Youde hissed, "I don't like fantasy."

Le Jiayi sighed and said, "you are really a dead heart."

She finally reached out and took the mask off.

Then, she quietly looked at the man in the dark, full of self-confidence.

This face is so beautiful that people can't look at it. With such a body, few people in the world can resist it.

Even a blind man can smell the sweet fragrance emitted from her, and can also hear her soul stirring soft language.

That's what men can't resist.

The sound of a man's throat rolling can be clearly heard in the room.

The peerless beauty who didn't wear anything just smiled and didn't speak.

Because she knew she didn't have to talk anymore.

Her eyes can speak, her smile can speak, her hands, her chest, her legs... She can speak every inch of her body.

She knew it was enough. If a man didn't understand what she meant, he must be an idiot.

She is waiting and inviting.

The man did not disappoint her. He flew up from under the bed with an arrow, and a thick and long steel pipe fell to the bedside with a clang.