The night was getting darker, and unlike what I expected, no one dared to go to Jiang Qian's room to watch the excitement. After eating and chatting for a while, everyone rushed back to their dormitories to sleep.

In the dormitory where the female agent was resting, she was discussing Meng Fan's question, you must know that women are born to like gossip, even agents are no exception.

"Eh, you say, will our number one be like that tonight?" A girl with a melon seed face sat up from the bed and asked.

Like most military dormitories, the place where they are located is also a place where the lights are turned off at 9 o'clock, but it does not mean that they will go to bed after 9 o'clock.

"I guess it's hanging." A round-faced agent pouted and shook his head, saying, "Our number one is old, has a lot of self-esteem, and a strong desire to control. Moreover, don't look at Boss Meng so powerful, but I estimate that in private, whatever we say, Boss Meng has to do something. ”

If Meng Fan is here, it is estimated that a mouthful of old blood will spurt out, damn, he is a state secret leader, what can he do if he does not obey? I'll put a high hat on you at every turn.

"So? Are the two of them really together? The girl with long hair suddenly asked excitedly.

"It's hard to say, haven't you seen that Boss Meng has always been courteous?" The melon-faced girl pouted and said, "No. 1 is too strong, if I were a man as good as Boss Meng, I would definitely resign." ”

"What do you think, go to sleep." The round-faced girl said. Manually input the letters into the web address: неì УаПge. See also the new chapter

"Eh, where's the mandala?" The melon-faced girl seemed to think of something, looked at the bed next to her, didn't see anyone, and asked suspiciously, "Is it possible that there is still a task?" ”

As he was talking, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and the three girls suddenly came to their senses, and scrambled to ask: "Sister Man, Sister Man, why are you going, ask you something, are Boss Meng and our No. 1 couple in the end?" ”

Since there was no light in the room, only a vague figure could be seen, and a few people didn't think much about it, so they asked, "Yes, yes, if No. 1 can marry Meng Laoduo?" Don't be so us again. ”

"That's not it, I'm really looking forward to No. 1 having a woman's side, she's so beautiful, if she were a woman, it would definitely be perfect."

"It depends on Boss Meng's ability, if Boss Meng overlord is hard to bow, haha, No. 1 will have a portrait if he doesn't surrender."

"That's right, don't look at the usual gentleman, the man is usually so gentlemanly, it's full of beasts in bed, it's over, our No. 1 may be ** in a few nights, tsk......"

In the dormitory, a few people chattered and discussed, only to see the figure who walked in from outside the door dangling around the bed of several people, and suddenly asked, "What?" Do you care so much about me? ”

The voice of chatting suddenly stopped, and the whole room was quiet and terrible, I don't know who blurted out: "Sister Qian." ”

"Number one."

"Oh, One, how did you get here?"

When training and performing tasks, they are called No. 1 among themselves, but in private, there are still many people who directly call Jiang Qian Sister Qian.

Indeed, the person who came was Jiang Qian, after taking a shower and changing her clothes, she sat on the bed that belonged to the Mantuolou before with her hair scattered, and slowly lay down on it and said, "I'm sleeping here tonight, and you guys are chatting quite lively, come, tell me what are you talking about?" ”

"One, we were wrong, we didn't say anything."

"That's it, Sister Qian, we're going to sleep."

After speaking, the three female agents directly covered their heads and fell asleep, no matter how Jiang Qian shouted, she didn't agree. Helpless, he shook his head with a smile, took a deep breath and said, "Do you really think Meng Fan is excellent?" ”

"Yes, Sister Qian, what do you think?" Finally, the female agent with the melon seed face couldn't help but poke her head out and ask.

"He's too small." Obviously, Jiang Qian had already thought about this issue, but if Meng Fan knew, he would definitely regret provoking her.

"Ouch, Sister Qian, when has this been?" The long-haired female agent couldn't look at it and said, "What's wrong with the sister-brother relationship?" Isn't there much in this society? Besides, there doesn't seem to be much age difference between you. ”

"Alright, go to sleep." Sure enough, he didn't like to show his other side to his subordinates, Jiang Qian directly bypassed the topic and scolded.

Helplessly, the interest that the three of them had just mentioned was extinguished, only the short-haired girl slowly got her head out of the quilt, and asked with a grin: "Sister Qian, can you tell us where Sister Man went?" ”

"Have you forgotten the rules?" Jiang Qian's face turned dark and said unhappily.

"Oh, I was wrong, and sure enough, there was a mission."

Everyone understands that although everyone usually lives together, it is not surprising if someone suddenly disappears on weekdays, because most of them were secretly called away to carry out tasks.

It's just that their tasks are all to put their heads on the waistband, and the degree of danger is self-evident. In the past, many brothers and sisters left suddenly one day, and when they saw each other again, they were at the meeting of the military region to award military merit medals and posthumously recognize martyrs, and they all became martyrs.

The girls' secret service quarters were finally quiet, and the Mandola Building was indeed on a mission. However, this task is no one else, but Meng Fan, who is ignorant and stupid.

Jiang Qian's room is very simple, there are no star pictures of girls chasing stars, and there are no flowers and plants and other things, some are just clothes and workbooks, and the others are very clean.

In the army, it's like this, there are no men and women, some are just neat and simple, and the so-called cosmetics of women in the city are definitely not seen here.

If there is, it is Mandala alone, and she is purely required by the task.

At this time, Meng Fan, who had already been washed and wearing big pants, was lying on Jiang Qian's bed and tossing and turning, laughing straight ahead. From time to time, the scene of Jiang Qian crying and begging for mercy in her mind and vowing never to trouble herself again in the future.

The bed is not big, and it is not a simmons bed for the family, it is a simple marching bed, which is only suitable for one person to sleep.

Seeing this, Meng Fan was a little worried, got up and scratched his head, and said to himself: "This bed is too narrow, isn't it enough to toss at all?" No, you have to change the bed. ”

"Brother Meng Fan, people are not too small."

At this moment, a voice came from behind him like a ghost, and the almost magical sound made Meng Fan's body go limp, and he almost fell to the ground. When I didn't see anyone, my whole body was weak, and I turned my eyes with difficulty.

When his eyes came into contact with the woman who spoke, Meng Fan really spurted out a nosebleed, and his eyes were staring like cowbells.

The woman is beautiful, really beautiful, amazing. And his appearance and face are almost exactly the same as Jiang Qian's, and he can't see anything wrong at all. However, only Jiang Qian and the woman themselves knew that she was not Jiang Qian, but a mandala.

For an agent, there are only a few basic techniques, among which are disguise and charming, after Mandala was selected by the military region, he learned charming and disguise.

Therefore, it was easy for her to turn herself into Jiang Qian at this time, but this Jiang Qian was completely shocking.

A purple nightdress wrapped the slightly plump and sexy body, a pair of snow-white thighs were exposed from the skirt, and the three-inch golden lotus-like jade feet stepped on delicate slippers, walking towards this side step by step.

Her long wet hair hung down her shoulders, as if she had just taken a shower, and there was a faint smell of shower gel on her body, but it was still no stronger than her own body fragrance.

Gollum - Meng Fan swallowed his saliva on the spot, not that he was incompetent, but that Jiang Qian at this moment was really beautiful, very feminine, and exuded a seductive sexy temperament all over her body.

The white neck is outlined by the pajamas, which makes people reverie, and the plump and bulging chest is propped out, which is a fatal temptation from the inside out.

"You...... Are you Jiang Qian? ”

Meng Fan didn't know how strongly his male hormones were secreted at this time, but he knew that his heart was beating almost at the speed of a rocket. His throat was dry, and he couldn't help but want to pounce on her and possess her, and he couldn't care about the so-called Zheng Jiayi, Zhang Yazhi and others, he wanted to eat Jiang Qian in front of him now.

The power of Mei Gong is here.

Don't say that you were a man who seemed to be a man with a good will, but after you really meet someone at the level of a Mei Gong master, you will definitely lose. It's not a lack of self-control, it's a real nature that has been tapped.

Both men and women have a nature that is original. Once the nature is released, all intellect is.

And now Meng Fan's sanity is completely negative, and Mandala's level of charm can be called the grandmaster level, and the gap between the two is self-evident.

"Brother Meng Fan, how can you say that? It's Qian'er. ”

Mandala walked over slowly with broken steps, sat on Meng Fan's lap with his ass, and raised his hand to knock off his outstretched salty pig hand: "Don't move, you have to cooperate with me." ”

"Yes, definitely."

Meng Fan was actually very painful in his heart, he was struggling, he knew that this was wrong, but he didn't know anything, and he couldn't control himself at all.

"Then you lie down."

The mandala stood up with his nightdress, gently touched Meng Fan's head with his slender jade fingers, and snorted and said, "Brother Meng Fan, lie down quickly." ”

Meng Fan, who had no strength at all, lay down very obediently, but his whole body was tense, tense like a lump of wood, and he swallowed his saliva: "You...... What do you want? ”

"Brother Meng Fan, do you think Qian'er is beautiful?"

The soft and silky body of the mandala was tightly attached to Meng Fan's body, and he gently stroked his hot chest with one hand: "Look, do you think Qian'er is beautiful?" Look into my eyes and look at ......"

"Drifting...... Beautiful......"

I don't know why, Meng Fan only felt that his eyes were sleepy, he was really sleepy, in just a few seconds, his eyelids could barely open, he struggled a few times, and slowly closed them.

"Brother Meng Fan, don't sleep, Brother Meng Fan, Qian'er is yours tonight."

The mandala gradually leaned down, his lips pressed against Meng Fan's ears, and in that sensitive place, he continued to use the soul hooking technique: "Brother Meng Fan, don't you want Qian'er?" Brother Meng Fan, wake up quickly! ”

Meng Fan really slept, no more than a minute, snoring like thunder, and the arrogance of trying to do Jiang Qian just now was completely gone, and he snorted louder than anyone else.