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

The black limousine drove into traffic.

The bustling city streets are wide, with landscape plants planted on both sides of the road. People come and go on the street, and there are many pedestrians waiting for the traffic lights at each intersection.

Big cities have big city life rules, and here has its own unique rhythm of life, which will not change because of anyone. Everyone is a passerby of this city.

Fame, wealth and decadence coexist here. It is not only a place to enjoy the flowers of honor, but also an abyss that leads people to sink.

To Qi Yan's surprise, the car drove into a mid-range community.

There is neither the elegance of a high-end community nor the simplicity of an old community. All facilities are just right.

There are security measures and greening construction. For ordinary people, this place is a lifelong goal, but for Qi Yan, this place seems a little inconsistent with his current status.

"With your current financial resources, it is very easy to buy a villa." Qi Yan observed the community through the car window. At this time, there were many old people in the community coming out for a walk and enjoying the sun.

"Yes." Qi Yan's face was calm, "I like to be more lively. This will make me feel that I am indeed alive."

Qi Yan's eyes instantly moistened. She understood Qi Yan's thoughts.

No, this isn't understanding, it's that she and Qi Yan feel the same way, he is her.

She raised her head, blinked her eyes, held back her tears, and stabilized her emotions.

Now is not the time to be emotional. Maybe Qi Yan is showing his true feelings to her at this moment, but she has not forgotten that his mission is to kill her.

The car is parked in the community garage.

Qi Yan's family lives on the second floor.

She likes the second floor very much. It is easy to escape no matter what happens. She is an old player of the window jumping game.

Qi Yan unlocked the electronic security door with his fingerprint and took her into the house to visit, "It's a bit messy."

Some people will say such polite words when inviting guests to their homes. Although they are clean and tidy, they still need to be modest.

Qi Yan is this kind of person.

After entering the door, there is the entrance hall. The shoe cabinet is light gray and made of high-grade material. There are several ornaments placed on the cabinet.

Qi Yan took out a pair of women's slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at her feet.

Qi Yan teased while taking off her shoes: "Have there been other girls at home before?"

"You are the first." Qi Yan put on his slippers and put his leather shoes aside.

"So did you know I would come?" She said the test words in a teasing tone.

Qi Yan smiled and did not answer, and did not answer her question at all.

Qi Yan sighed, fighting with him was like fighting each other, and her heart was tired.

After entering the house, Qi Yan untied his tie and walked to the cloakroom to take off his suit jacket. Not long after, he came out holding a loose white T-shirt and a pair of blended material trousers.

"Put it on."

"Aren't you going to change?" She glanced at him.

He was also wearing a white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to reveal his strong forearms, and an expensive watch on his left wrist.

Qi Yan put the clothes on the sofa: "You first."

He turned around and went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The refrigerator was filled with various vegetables and ingredients. It was obvious that he loved life.

He must also be cherishing the time he is alive.

Qi Yan pursed her lips, picked up her clothes and walked into his bedroom.

D77: [Sir, the target has surveillance cameras in every room in his house. 】

Qi Yan paused as she unzipped her skirt: Every room? Does it include bedrooms?

D77: [Yes, sir, pinhole camera. 】

Qi Yan glanced around and found the location of the pinhole camera with her years of familiarity with the equipment.

It is a row of shell decorations embedded in the corner of the wall. At first glance, it looks very romantic, adding interest to the cool-toned room. However, upon closer inspection, you can see that the pearl inside one of the shells is actually a disguise for the camera.

Qi Yan caught the trace and looked away, turned her back and continued to take off her clothes.

outside the room.

kitchen.

The water from the faucet flowed loudly. Qi Yan carefully washed the vegetables. His watch was taken off and placed next to the sink. His mobile phone was placed side by side with the watch.

At this moment, the girl's back was on the phone screen.

Her skin is as white and clean as winter snow, her shoulders and back are well-proportioned and graceful. Her beautiful shoulder blades are hooked by a bra strap, and below that is her slender waist.

He didn't stare at the screen all the time. He washed the vegetables carefully and defrosted the frozen prawns.

He accidentally glanced and saw that the girl in the surveillance video had taken off her underwear.

Qi Yan stopped moving and his attention was completely attracted to the screen.

She folded the underwear and put it in his closet.

Putting this kind of underwear in, it was like she was intruding into his territory intentionally or unintentionally, which made his blood swell more than outright seduction.

Qi Yan looked away and turned off the phone screen.

When the screen turned black, his mind finally calmed down.

Not long after, Qi Yan walked out of the bedroom after changing her clothes. She naturally walked to the kitchen and placed her hands on the marble countertop. "What should we eat?"

He subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her body.

Sure enough, without the wrapping of her underwear, the ambiguous bulge told him bluntly that she was wearing nothing underneath. He could even lift her clothes off now, revealing all her beauty. He could even imagine that she must be beautiful.

But she still stared at him with those innocent eyes, making all his thoughts dirty and despicable.

How seductive.

Qi Yan coughed lightly and opened a can of ice Coke from the refrigerator without answering her question.

"Get me a can too, I want to drink it too." She held out her hand.

"No more." He pursed his lips and took a bottle of freshly squeezed juice from the refrigerator. "You should like the orange flavored one, right?"