Frowning slightly, Jiang Chen walked to the door and reached out to press the small TV embedded on the wall. [Fengyun.com]
The camera outside the door turned on, revealing a woman dressed as a waiter. He has a European face, a purple waiter's hat with wavy brown hair, and a purple cardigan with a silver breastplate. She was holding a tray with champagne and wine glasses in her hands, and she was looking at the camera with a smile.
Jiang Chen noticed that the two buttons on the chest of the white shirt she wore under the waiter's coat were open, and there were two crystal cups on the tray.
It seems to be hinting at something.
"I remember I didn't order champagne. I feel like throwing up now when I see it." Jiang Chen joked.
"But you're going to need it, sir," the waitress said with a smile.
Surprisingly, her Chinese is fluent.
Looking at the deep ravine, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little thirsty.
"Won't you invite me in?" she said in a frivolous tone.
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows playfully, and with the smell of alcohol on his body, Jiang Chen opened the door.
The waitress walked in on catwalks, smelling like pheromone perfume, and passed Jiang Chen holding a tray.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what kind of drama she was playing.
"I guess you're not a waiter."
Putting the tray on the bedside table, the beautiful woman poured wine into two crystal glasses and said in an ambiguous tone.
"Your bodyguard won't let me near this room without pretending to be a waiter."
"Then who are you?" Jiang Chen asked playfully as he walked behind her.
"Your fangirl."
"I'm not a fan."
After rolling her eyes at Jiang Chen, the beautiful woman turned around, gracefully held the wine glass and walked into his arms, placing her left hand on his shoulder.
"Are all Chinese men so vulgar in conversation?"
Jiang Chen gently held her left hand.
"Then I should ask you out gracefully?"
"It's not elegant to reject a lady. You should carry me into the bathroom gracefully." She leaned close to Jiang Chen's ear and blew out the warm air.
A feeling of heat surged up in his lower abdomen, and Xiao Jiangchen raised his head honestly.
Sensing Jiang Chen's change, the beauty pursed her red lips proudly.
Who is this guy
"I don't even know your name." His eyes flickered slightly, and Jiang Chen played with the little hand he held. He asked in her ear.
"Isn't this exciting? All you need to know is that I am one of the 2,000 players you invited." The beauty said, biting Jiang Chen's ear and beating it.
One of 2,000 players
"I haven't seen you at the banquet?" Jiang Chen recalled the scene at the banquet carefully, but he had no impression of this face at all.
"You can't remember every face of 2,000 players. But after tonight, you will only remember me."
Lifting the glass and taking a sip of champagne, the beautiful woman kissed Jiang Chen.
The wine was passed in a long French kiss, and Jiang Chen's hands wrapped around her back>
Parted lips.
Jiang Chen panted. Grinning.
"I need to check you for any contraband."
"Mr. Police Officer, I'm very pleased." The beautiful woman smiled and unbuttoned her buttons.
The purple coat and white shirt fell to the floor. Jiang Chen picked her up with a smirk and walked to the bathroom.
... ...
The sound of water fell, and the oriole whose feathers were soaked let out a crisp cry, which echoed in the room along with the clapping like "".
A lot of sex.
Lying on Jiang Chen's body, the beautiful woman was blushing, panting evenly while drawing circles on the strong chest with her fingertips.
"Are you thirsty?"
"A bit." Jiang Chen calmed his breathing and grinned.
"I told you. You will need it." The beauty pursed her lips and smiled, reaching for the champagne on the bedside table.
Jiang Chen smiled and reached out to pick it up, but she dodged it.
"I'll feed you."
Shrugging, Jiang Chen just lay there, watching her take a sip of champagne and then move towards his lips.
I don't know if it was his imagination, but the alcohol content of this champagne seemed a bit high. I had sweated a lot from the previous exercise, and I was a little sober at first, but I drank these few sips of champagne. Jiang Chen actually felt a little drunk.
"are you sleepy?"
"Kind of."
"What color are my panties?" The beauty said playfully in Jiang Chen's ear.
"Purple." Jiang Chen yawned sleepily.
He still remembered this detail.
"What about the golden apple?" the beauty said with a smile.
Black... No! Jiang Chen reacted suddenly, but his face still had that drunken look.
"Of course it's gold." Jiang Chen chuckled. I slapped her buttocks.
Of course the golden apple is black, but if he said it was black at this moment, I'm afraid something would be wrong.
As he expected, this woman's identity was not simple.
KGB? Probably not, Russia and New Zealand are currently in the honeymoon period.
Will Willy? possible. The Rothschilds? It's possible, but unlikely. After all, Carmen just took out a loan of 30 billion from him, so it is unlikely that she would do something that would obviously fall out with him...
What other organizations are possible? cia? MI6? Since the KGB knew about the Golden Apple, it makes no sense that the NATO intelligence agency that controlled the Vili Society wouldn't know about it.
A trace of disappointment clearly flashed in the beauty's eyes, but it was quickly hidden by the smile outlined by red lips.
The level of technology displayed by Future Man Technology gave their organization every reason to suspect that he might hold a golden apple and acquire black technology from the future. She had put drugs containing sleeping ingredients in the wine. Under the influence of alcohol and being defenseless, it was impossible for him to lie consciously.
But Jiang Chen didn't give the correct answer, and his expression didn't change at all...
Could it be that the technology he has in his hands is really the work of his scientific research team
The beauty was a little confused for a moment.
At this moment, Mai hidden in her ear received instructions from her superiors, ordering her to end the mission and prepare to evacuate.
It seems that her superiors also believe that the golden apple does not belong to Jiang Chen.
"Are you a Catholic?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
Girl, if it weren't for my genetically enhanced physical fitness, I might have been tricked by you.
"Perhaps you should study world history. The name Golden Apple comes from Greek mythology and symbolizes beautiful and supreme things, such as love." The beautiful spy stretched out her hand to rub Jiang Chen's cheek and said softly.
Is there any other explanation? I haven't read much, don't lie to me... Jiang Chen couldn't help complaining in his heart.
"Then let me guess, are you Italian?" Jiang Chen accepted her intention to change the subject and continued to pretend to be stupid.
"Polish." That look didn't seem like he was lying.
"Can I know your name?" Jiang Chen held her waist with a little force and whispered in her ear in an ambiguous tone.
"Of course not," the beautiful spy said with a smile, putting her arms around Jiang Chen's neck, "but seeing as how powerful you are, we can do it again before we say goodbye."
She was really reluctant to leave like this. The afterglow of those two hours of fighting still left her heart. But now that he has lost his suspicion, the meaning of the honey trap no longer exists.
Jiang Chen gave a bad laugh, turned over and held her... (.)