Jielinka chose to retreat very wisely, Lang Zhan's hypnotism was useless, he was looking at the other party's distant figure thoughtfully, and suddenly felt the temperature of the air around him suddenly rise a few degrees - he turned his head, met Natalia's blue eyes, saw two clusters of small flames of original evil from the depths of the other party's eyes, and heard the burning sound of "beep puff", something broke out of the wall in the depths of his heart, and a stream of heat rushed straight to the brain, as if the computer host would become sluggish if it was overheated, and his mind turned into a snail. Eight?? 1. Chinese ≈.

"Honey," Natalia called to him softly, her bright red lips slightly open, snorting hot air out with her nasal cavity, and leaning up......

A quarter of an hour later, Tjelinka stood outside the courtyard door, looked up at Natalia's bedroom on the second floor, snorted softly, "Man—" and turned to walk away quickly.

At the same time, on the Ukrainian-Kerk border, a man with an earthworm-like scar on his face punched the rider of a motorcycle, then jumped on it, twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle sped towards Simfiloupol.

An hour, or two hours, maybe five hours. When every corner of the room was filled with the smell of hormones and the fishy smell of sweat, after a suppressed scream full of extreme pleasure, Natalia slumped~ on Lang Zhan's body, panting heavily.

People often use the mention ~ gun on the horse to describe the special war between men and women, but, perhaps because they have been in a high position for a long time and are used to playing the role of "attack", from the beginning to the end, the rhythm of the war is under the control of the prosecutor general.

Perhaps, only at this time, Lang Zhan will be willing to be a little "accept".

Not long after, the combat effectiveness of the chief prosecutor has been enhanced, and it coincides that Lang Zhan is not in the best state, and there are other fetters in his heart.

Lang Zhan was also panting slightly, but his body and spirit were extraordinarily enjoyable. When the fusion of spirit and flesh reached the extreme, his brain crashed for a while. In the darkness, his eyes gleamed as his gaze slid from Natalia's scattered and wet gold, and then, with a little hesitation, his hands reached out, and after a slight hesitation, he wrapped his arms around her waist. It is said that the skin of a white woman will become less and less dull and rougher with age. However, whether it is Queana or the Attorney General, their skin is very smooth and firm, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as satin. Once the figure of Queanna appeared in his mind, the happier he was just now, the heavier the guilt in his heart at the moment. Not only to Queanna, but also Yu Chiyang, Natalia, and Lang Zhan are all guilty. Sighing softly, he whispered: "Have you ever thought that we are actually destined to have no results?" ”

The Chinese language is broad and profound, if you have to find an antonym for "lifting ~ guns on horses", then "pulling out a gun and not recognizing people" should be able to barely meet the situation - one second was so happy that he was dying, and the next second, he actually raised such a big problem of spoiling the scenery. Lang Zhan's approach is simply inferior to a beast.

One second, two seconds...... The Attorney General lay lazily on his stomach and did not respond. Later, she looked up at Lang Zhan, and in the dark, her eyes were also glowing. "I want a child, our child," she said earnestly.

Natalia behaved so violently just now, Lang Zhan knew that she was not pregnant~. Hearing her say that now, he looked at her, gritted his teeth and said, "Natalia, do you know about me?" All. ”

"I've heard a few about it, and I've inquired about it. But I don't care, what if you're a vampire? Big deal, I'll be your descendant—" Natalia said, suddenly lowering her head and taking a bite on one of Lang Zhan's bumps.

Lang Zhan let out a painful "sizzle-", and then a part that had already died down was full of vitality again. "You don't want that!" He said with a bit of difficulty. Then push her away, sit cross-legged on the bed~, touch ~ from the bedside table~ to the cigarette case, throw a cigarette into her mouth, and light it.

"Werewolf, I know you love me, and your body doesn't lie. I love you too, and my body won't lie to me," Natalia said, sitting up cross-legged, reaching for the cigarette from his mouth, taking a deep breath, and coughing violently.

Lang Zhan patted her on the back twice, helped her get lucky, and lit another one himself. He took a hard puff, inhaled directly into his lungs, and then slowly spit it out, and said, "I'm not afraid of taking responsibility, but—"

Natalia suddenly smiled, a little bitterly. "Is this the price? The price of coveting a beautiful love? You don't know me at all," she said self-deprecatingly, her eyes sparkling as the cigarette butt went out. "Little werewolf, I'm much more powerful than you think. Yes, I don't have the ability to resist a national monster of this level now, but political games, mutual compromises, and exchange of interests are the most common modes. My little man, you should have as much faith in me as I do in you—remember what you said to me before you last left? I still remember it very clearly. And I'm sure that since you were able to get away with old A last time. Then this time, they can't keep you either. As for me, you know what? Actually, I miss you, that's why I chose to cooperate - hey, what's your expression? Night vision? I don't know, it seems like a natural ......."

The next day, when Jielinka appeared in front of Lang Zhan and Natalia with a smiling expression, her eyes swept to Lang Zhan's waist and double~ legs from time to time, Lang Zhan snorted coldly and handed her a medical infusion bottle. Inside the infusion bottle, there was a small half bottle of red liquid, which was his blood. Lang Zhan: "It is rumored that President Jin is a real man, but in my eyes, he is no different from other politicians, and he is one of the dirtiest people in the world." For Natalia's sake, though, I can compromise once. For this only time, you can take it as my advice-"

Tjelinka carefully inspected the liquid in the infusion bottle, a charming smile bloomed on her face, her eyes rolled, swept over Lang Zhan and Natalia's faces, and said to Natalia first: "Attorney General, you are at least ten years younger than yesterday. Then he said to Lang Zhan: "Mr. Gabriel, I now know why the Attorney General is obsessed with you. Don't worry, I'll tell you the truth. By the way, to show my gratitude, I have good news for you in advance. By the day after tomorrow at the latest, the appointment of the Attorney General will complete all legal proceedings in the Federation of Oros. By the way, Mr. Gabriel, as a mercenary, do you know the butcher? ”

"Butcher?" Before Lang Zhan could react, Natalia's face changed, she glared at Jielinka, and asked with a sneer, "This is your sincerity?!" ”

Jielinka shrugged, winked at Lang Zhan, and said, "Isn't this sincerity enough?" At the very least, you're prepared. ”

I don't know if she was angry with her flattering actions, or because of her words, Natalia's voice rose and she roared: "However, the butcher is what you found at all!" ”

Tjelinka shrugged again and said, "Maybe! Then, he threw a wink at Lang Zhan and said, "Handsome guy, I hope you haven't been hollowed out, otherwise, maybe, if I come to Xinfei Loupol again, I will collect the body for you!" Ah, that's a sad story. ”

"Bichi!" Natalia suddenly scolded in bird language and roared: "Leave the blood!" ”

Lang Zhan grabbed her and whispered to her, "It's okay." ”

Natalia looked at him, frowning, "You don't know, butcher—"

"Formerly known as a diecar driver, a retainer of the car, he is good at hand-to-hand combat. Because she liked to torture and kill prisoners with her bare hands during the Che Zhichen War, she happened to be photographed by a reporter from Enamel and was sent to a military court......" Lang Zhan interrupted her and whispered.

The memory chip was removed, which still had a considerable impact on Lang Zhan's memory and thinking ability, the most obvious difference is that in the past, as long as there were relevant memories in the brain, he could search and check it out as quickly as the computer read the data, but now, he needs to use his brain and spend more time.

Jielinka is gone, Lang Zhan's blood is in hand, as long as she hands it over to her superiors, she can be considered to have successfully completed this mission.

"You know him?" Natalia asked, looking at him quizzically.

Lang Zhan nodded.

"But—do you know how terrible a butcher is?" Apparently quite dissatisfied with his calm expression, Natalia's voice became a little sharp: "Marksmanship, fighting ability, butcher is not the strongest, but the Lord of the Che is still using his name to intimidate his own children-"

"Brother is not in the rivers and lakes, is there still a legend of brother in the rivers and lakes?" Lang Zhan suddenly interjected, and it was in Chinese.

Natalia looked at him and suddenly became angry: "You, why are you like this! I, I'm scared to death, but you don't take it seriously! ”

The beauty was angry, and Lang Zhan also knew that what he said just now was a little inexplicable, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, he is not my opponent." ”

"Are you stronger than old A? At that time, it was Lao A who was escorted to a military court, but Lao A was also seriously injured as a result. You also said that you are not Lao A's opponent now," Natalia glared at him, looking angry and pitiful.

This kind of Attorney General looks very cute, both a royal sister and a Lori feeling. Naturally, Lang Zhan stepped forward and put his arm around her waist, leaned into her ear and said, "I know you're worried about me, but if it's a butcher, I really don't care about it." ”

"Y-what are you doing? Me, do I still have to go to work? ”

"Then take a leave of absence, 'I want a baby' - I think this is a good reason."

"Hey, it's outside, I-"

"You know what? It's tempting for you to look angry—"

"Get out!"