Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

How can a man have two faces during the day and at night?

She frowned and looked at him sadly.

Ying Jin was itching to be stared at by her, but she tightened the last sanity brought by her bottom line: "People will come into the meeting hall at any time. Do you want me to touch you here?"

He tried to reach his hand down.

"No, no, no, no, no, no." She couldn't resist being so scared, and immediately got off him obediently.

Ying Jin is reflecting on her own changes.

His practice failed, and he developed desire for her in his heart. "Desire" led to "color", and "color" led to "feelings, thoughts, actions, and awareness."

He cannot keep his nature empty, his consciousness pure, and he cannot resist.

She gave him pleasure, made him lustful, and lingered with him all day long, making him ask for more. Was she his disaster?

If so, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out, which is not a good thing.

Once he likes or misses her, he will be concerned about her and will be scrupulous about doing things. She will become his weakness.

Qi Yan walked around behind Ying Jin, rubbed his shoulders, and said softly: "Xuzhi, you seem to be worried. Are you worried about assassinating Ian?"

"He's not important." Ying Jin lowered his eyes, the lights of the meeting hall hit his cheeks, and his handsome face was like a jade statue.

"What is that?" She leaned closer to him.

The girl was always sweet but not greasy, charming but not seductive. She obviously didn't do anything intimate, but being so close to him made his spine tingle.

Really...

Suddenly, Ying Jin turned sideways, and he put his hand around the back of her neck, pulling her head down and pressing her head down. He raised his head and kissed her lips, tracing the shape of her lips and prying her teeth open.

She chuckled and responded to him enthusiastically.

At this moment, the wall in Ying Jin's heart was completely broken.

He will get whatever he wants. He has the political means and the military power. If he wants a woman now, that's it.

The Shurangama Sutra says, ‘Lust is the root cause of all sentient beings being trapped in the cycle of life and death. ’

Since he cannot escape, he is trapped in reincarnation, where life and death continue.

When the love was strong, Ying Jin stood up and hugged her, pushing her against the wall.

"Qi Yan." His voice was hoarse, "Do you still remember the oath you swore to the Buddha statue?"

She was dazed by the kiss and nodded.

"Say it again."

She tried hard to remember what she said at that time, and repeated it in his kiss: "I...I will not betray you. If you violate it, your life will be worse than death..." She gasped, and the cold lips bit hers. Lips, feeling his hot breath.

Her eyes wandered, looking at the ceiling of the conference hall in the distance: "... After death, you will not be reincarnated, and you will be a lonely ghost for the rest of your life."

"Qi Yan." Ying Jin's hand held her throat, like a lover's touch, but also like a threat: "As long as you don't betray me, I can give you the best."

The tail of her eyes was raised, with a seductive charm, her breath was like blue, and she responded to his kiss, burying all the words between her lips and teeth: "By the way, I will love you forever."

D77's shocked voice suddenly sounded: [Sir! ! ! 】

For the first time, it said in an extremely incredible voice: [I'm showing the key person here, it's... it's your name. 】

Ying Jin never regarded people as 'human beings', everything was just commodities or tools.

The system's detection is mainly based on targets. According to the system's background algorithm, it cannot detect 'key items', so there are no 'key people' in this world. Even Shi Yunhe and Alvin are not worthy.

In the past, Qi Yan's name would also appear among the target's key figures, but this was automatically ignored by D77. After all, Qi Yan was its user, so there was no need for it to make a fuss.

But this time is different. This time the key figures are empty. Just now, Qi Yan's name appeared.

The meaning is self-evident.

Since that day, Qi Yan could clearly feel the changes in Ying Jin.

He seemed to be the same as before, but she could feel the special care he gave her.

Just like now, Persivir ran over angrily and asked why the assassination failed again. He stood in the middle of the meeting hall and scolded everyone at the base like a bastard.

Ying Jinyun was calm and did not forget to ask his subordinates to send him a chair.

Percival sneered and was about to sit down, but the man moved the chair to the side and handed it to Qi Yan's legs.

Percival was mid-cursing: "..."

Qi Yan coughed twice in embarrassment, and gave Ying Jin a look in her high position. Her watery eyes silently accused him of his carelessness. After all, Mr. Percival was also a collaborator of the base.

There was a smile in Ying Jin's eyes under the lenses, but she didn't say anything.

The two people didn't say a word, but exchanged glances for a minute, which made Percival fuming with anger.

"That's enough!" he shouted angrily.

Qi Yan immediately withdrew her gaze and pushed the chair in the direction of Percival: "Sit down, Mr. Percival. The base is located in a remote location, and it won't be easy for you to get here."

Percival kicked the chair down: "Get out of the way!"

The chair that fell to the ground made a clanking sound, which was particularly harsh in the conference hall.

Ying Jin's eyes turned cold, "Mr. Persivir is a little presumptuous."

As soon as Ying Jin finished speaking, the guards around the conference hall all raised their guns at the same moment, and countless black guns were aimed at Persivir and his men in the center.

Percival was shocked, and his men immediately took out their guns, but those pistols were insignificant compared to the rows of dark rifle muzzles around them.

Percival looked ugly: "Master Jin, is this how you treat your collaborators?"

"Put the chair up." Ying Jin said calmly.

His voice was obviously very soft, but it carried a majesty that could not be rejected. The way he looked at Percival was more like looking at a dead person.

He dared to kill the Campbell heir Ian, and naturally he also dared to kill the arrogant second son Persivir. He never feared the power of the Campbell family, he only wanted their huge property.

Naturally, Percival figured this out, and his attitude softened. He raised the chair, placed it next to Qi Yan, and said through gritted teeth: "Please sit down."

"Why are you so embarrassed, Mr. Percival." Qi Yan put her hands on the back of the chair with a decent smile on her face.

Her fingers traced across the back of Percival's hand without leaving a trace, leaving a gentle touch. It was fleeting, but it was enough to make Percival's arm numb in an instant.

Percival looked at her in shock.