Chapter 494 of the text is really a demon

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"Angel? How are you? When Mo Feng saw this woman's face clearly, his face was instantly filled with expressions like he had chewed two taels of coptis raw, and at this time, Mo Feng suddenly had an urge to run away in his heart. `

The woman is about twenty-four or five years old, with a pair of seductive apricot eyes on her delicate face that can be broken like two springs of spring water, a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of her straight nose, picturesque eyebrows, a height of about 1.7 meters wrapped in a well-tailored beige windbreaker, and a fiery red scarf around her slender jade neck, revealing fanaticism in her quietness. The maroon curls are loosely draped over the shoulders, making them particularly eye-catching.

There are three people in this world who can make Mo Feng raise his hand and surrender, the first is naturally Ling Xuexian, the second is the little tyrannosaurus purple, and the last one is the stunning beauty in front of him, the fairy dragon Angel.

If Ling Xuexian and Ziyi won by being arrogant and domineering, Angel's method was very different from them, and her magic weapon against Mo Feng was Chi Guoguo's seduction and teasing.

"Mo Feng, you scared me to death, I thought your family was a thief!" When Angel saw Mo Feng clearly, she patted her chest with her hand again and again, and said with a shocked expression. The two surging peaks trembled slightly under the windbreaker that was tightly wrapped around her delicate body under the gentle patting of Angel's jade hand.

Mo Feng walked straight to the sofa in the living room with a gun, picked a single sofa in the far corner and sat down, looked at An Qiyun, who had not seen him for many days, pouted and said, "Okay, don't pretend, the thief shouts to catch the thief!" ”

Speaking of Angel's true identity, it has a lot of origins, and Mo Feng also learned from the mouth of the old vampire, and he actually has an inseparable relationship with the influential Middle Eastern chieftain.

Angel is twenty-five years old today, three months old Mo Feng's birthday, and is the pearl of the bearded chief in the Middle East who has a good personal relationship with Mo Feng, a real princess, Angel's mother is Chinese. Therefore, she is half of Chinese ancestry.

What makes people feel helpless is that this princess is naturally restless, unwilling to stay in that luxurious palace in the Middle East, running around the world with a drawing board on her back, and showing mercy everywhere, no one knows how many men's hearts have been broken.

Legend has it that throughout the Western countries. As for no less than five promising business elites and political rookies, they have completely degenerated because they have not been able to get her heart.

One of the most famous events is that a Dutch prince was willing to give up his identity as the first heir in line for her, and in the end, he was infatuated but still couldn't win the heart of the beauty, and I heard that he is now suffering from severe depression.

But so far, I haven't heard of anyone who has had a night with her.

Angel has several titles, painter, art teacher, designer, these titles are not bought on the street and roadside, any one of them can stand up to scrutiny, in the collection room of the Academy of Fine Arts in Paris, France. It still houses Angel's graduation work from two years ago.

But no one knew that he was actually a princess, and no one knew that Angel was still a core member of the Grim Reaper, and Angel's true identity was unknown to Jon and Marshall.

Two years ago, Angel's intelligence talent was discovered by an old vampire, and because he was friends with the bearded chieftain, and Angel was also keen on adventure, he hit it off. The bearded chief had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

As for Angel's background, perhaps someone once knew. But for the safety of his precious daughter, the bearded man has secretly made them evaporate from the world.

At least in the Reaper Mercenary Group, only Mo Feng knew Angel's true identity.

"Look at what scares you, people are not tigers, it's too hurtful!" Angel pouted and looked at Mo Feng hiding in the corner with an aggrieved expression. There seemed to be a light mist floating in his eyes, and two crystal tears swirled in his eyes, dripping with water.

This time, Angel did not pester Mo Feng as tightly as before, and sat on the sofa opposite Mo Feng. The two slender and round legs wrapped in jeans were cocked on the armrests of the sofa, and the teeth bit the plump lower lip, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Mo Feng.

"Why did you think of looking for me?" Mo Feng asked with a puzzled expression, ignoring Angel's acting at all.

If Mo Feng hadn't known Angel, he would definitely have been deceived by Angel's expression. With this actress-level acting skills, Angel did not go to Hollywood to develop, which is really a good seedling. Mo Feng sighed like this more than once.

"This time, for the whereabouts of that secret recipe, you don't know what kind of hardship people have paid." Angel's eyes were full of resentment when she looked at Mo Feng.

"Thank you, Angel, this information you provide is really important to me, how about I owe you a favor?" Mo Feng leaned forward slightly, looked directly at Angel with his eyes, and said with a sincere expression.

Mo Feng is actually a very traditional person in his bones, for these precious recipes that the ancestors of China have worked out for thousands of years, just like those heirloom antiques in China, Mo Feng is unwilling to let it go out in his heart, not to mention that now that it is obtained by his enemies, Mo Feng has made up his mind to snatch it back.

As for Angel's ability, Mo Feng really can't deny that in the files of the Reaper Mercenary Group, since Angel joined the mercenary group, several heavy pieces of information were provided by Angel, and it is unceremonious to say that Angel's light completely overshadowed Nissen's entire intelligence group, and Nissen was convinced of these facts.

"Giggles, you have to count when you speak, you promised to owe me a favor."

Women are indeed fickle animals, but in an instant, the expression on Angel's face has changed from cloudy to sunny, and a touch of pride flashed in her smart eyes, and she said to Mo Feng with a smile.

I don't know why, from the moment Angel's expression changed, Mo Feng had a faint feeling in his heart that he had been fooled.

"Look at your reluctant look, sister, I was born and died to help you so much, it's not too much to owe me a favor!" Angel glanced at Mo Feng coquettishly, and took off her tail scarf and coat as she spoke.

After removing the coat, the black tight-fitting sweater made Angel's pride stand out, and the slender white gooseneck exuded a crystal luster in the soft light, with Angel's delicate and somewhat unreal face, constituting a thrilling beauty, which made Mo Feng stunned for a while.

Seeing that Mo Feng was a little distracted, Angel's star-like eyes flashed a mischievous look, her hands stretched up, leaned back on the sofa, and slowly stretched her waist, and a snow-white light flashed in her smooth lower abdomen, which stabbed Mo Feng's eyes painfully.

What a wicked! Mo Feng suddenly woke up from his trance, couldn't help but curse secretly, turned his head and stopped looking at Angel, he was a person who had a girlfriend, if he let Ling Xuexian know that he was messing around outside, he would be miserable. The goblin in front of him is not easy to mess with, but the Three Absolute Female Demons are not fuel-efficient lamps