On the bed, Don Guy turned his head slightly, also looked at the door, looked at it for a long time, blinked his eyes, and lowered his head to look at Maneela.

Inside the blanket, his hands suddenly grabbed Maniela's armpits, pulled her up, let Maniela lie on his side, with his back to him, raised his hand to lift Maniela's brown hair and put it on her shoulder, and gently kissed Maniela's neck, his lips moved inch by inch, kissing back and forth.

Maniela hunched her back to Don Guy, her head tilted back and let out a slight gasp sound, she suddenly pulled the blanket down, pulled it to her waist, turned over to face Don Guy, and muttered, "Baby! Then he grabbed Tang Ji's head with both hands, leaned forward and kissed Tang Ji's lips, and his tongue pried open Tang Ji's teeth, hooking up with his tongue, constantly exchanging fluids in his mouth.

Don Guy's right hand climbed up to the soft and straight mass on Maniela's left chest, and his two fingers pinched the soft pink on the peak, twisting it gently.

Maneela's breathing intensified again, and she suddenly raised her head, and gently pressed Tang Ji's head with both hands, and Tang Ji cooperated and poked her head down, and began to kiss Maniella's body, one hand reached into the blanket, and explored downward.

Manilla's body began to writhe unnaturally, letting out a slight moan, obviously Don Ji stimulated her sensitive place, her legs in the blanket suddenly moved, and her own hands also reached into the blanket, as if grasping something, and the legs wanted to wrap around Tang Ji's waist.

"Shhh Tang Ji, who was diligent in her, suddenly raised his head and gasped, looking at his expression as if he was a little pained.

"What's wrong, darling?" Maniela looked down at Don Guy and asked eagerly, but before Don Ji could answer, she immediately thought about it again and said, "Touched the wound?" Maniela knew that she had just moved a little widely.

"Hmm." Tang Ji pursed his lips and nodded.

"Baby, I'm sorry!" Maniela said with some distress, raised her hand and touched Don Guy's cheek to show comfort, and then ripped off the blanket with her other hand, revealing the naked bodies of the two people.

She looked down and saw that one of Don Ji's hands was covering the scar on her left leg, and Maniela immediately climbed down, apologizing and helping Tang Ji rub it near the scar: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Tang Ji sat up, raised his hand and touched Maniela's hair and said, as if he was comforting Maniela in turn, but his eyes were a little dishonest and glanced back and forth on Maniela's graceful body.

Manilla's skin is wheat-colored, looks healthy, slender waist and thin legs, plump-breast-fat-buttocks, she has a figure that men covet and women envy, if it was before, Tang Ji would probably have done Yanagishita Megumi, because Maniela was very strange to him before, and now, the mood is different, Maniela belongs to him, his woman is a stunner, he can't control it, but he doesn't want to control it.

Maniela noticed Don Guy's gaze, knowing that Don Guy hadn't lost his interest because of the little accident just now, the corners of her mouth hooked up a slight smile, and her hand gently rubbed Tang Guy's scar again, and then got up and pushed Don Guy's chest with both hands.

Tang Ji took the opportunity to lie back on the bed, his body was in big letters, he smiled and wanted to say something, but Maniela put a finger to his lips, shhhed lightly, and then said: "Don't talk, don't move, you have to listen to me today." ”

"Uh-huh!" Tang Ji smiled and showed a "whatever you want" expression, and nodded in response.

Maniela sat naked and crossed on Tang Ji's right leg, her hands dragged the two plump balls on her chest, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, one hand lifted up, lowered her head and held the pink cherry on the top of her soft plumpness, gently sucked and made a tskling sound, her eyes looked at Tang Ji with a hint of teasing, and then her hands let go, her fingers hooked her shoulders at will, brushed the hair on her shoulders behind her, and one leg was carefully raised, stepping between Tang Ji's legs, as if she was afraid of touching Tang Ji's left leg.

Maniela held the plump on her chest again with both hands, and touched Tang Jinu on the lips, making a kissing sound, and then kept her hands moving, leaned over, and lowered her head......

She's doing something that a poor-breasted woman would never do.

"Hiss......" Tang Ji gasped again, but this time it wasn't because of the pain......

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Monica walked out of the small room inside, and in the large room outside, everyone looked at her at the same time, and their eyes were abnormal.

"Hey!" Monica raised her hand and smiled and said hello to the people in the room, then didn't care much about these people, walked to the sofa and sat down, raised her head and saw that the people in the room were still looking at her, so she smiled slightly, didn't say anything, lowered her head and scanned the glass coffee table casually, and took out the dog training book that Tang Ji put under the coffee table.

Holding the book, leaning back on the back of the sofa, and naturally cocking Erlang's legs, Monica opened the book and flipped through it casually, without looking too restrained.

On Don Quixie's bed, Christine sat on it with Laura, and Christine still held the half-grown Duke in her arms.

"She's so beautiful." Christine suddenly leaned into Laura's ear, her eyes were still looking at Monica and whispered, the time was too short before, the situation was weird, and she didn't pay attention to Monica's appearance, now the sofa where Monica was was very close to the bed, she could see it clearly, although Monica's long trench coat was dirty and a little wrinkled, but this did not affect her appearance in the slightest.

"You're no worse than her." Laura turned her head to look at Christine, reached out and stroked the hair on the duke's head casually, and whispered.

Christine raised her hand and touched her face, glanced at Laura, and then lowered her hand again, not speaking, but she didn't seem confident.

It's completely psychological, in fact, Christine is not necessarily much worse than Monica, but the age difference is seven or eight years old, and her body is not as mature as Monica, which naturally gives people the feeling that there is a world of difference, little girls usually envy the temperament of mature women, but in fact, mature women will also envy the young and innocent little girls.

Of course, Christine wouldn't care about the appearance of a strange woman for no reason, when Kim broke in just now, almost everyone stood up, and a few of them walked towards Kim, so not only Kim and Jason saw the scene in the room, Christine also saw it, Laura subconsciously wanted to cover her eyes, but she held her hand.

That's why Kristen cares about Monica.

Before Monica entered the big room, there was still a whisper in the room, but now it has become quiet, Monica has always been a very eye-catching existence, and it is still the same, at this time, the people in the room are more or less paying attention to her.

Laura suddenly stood up, went to the small platform by the window and picked up the clean ceramic cup, picked up the coffee pot from the side, poured some coffee into the quilt, walked to Monica with the coffee pot, put the coffee on the coffee table, glanced at Monica and said, "Coffee!" ”

The coffee in the cup was still steaming faintly, obviously it hadn't been brewed for long, not to cook Monica on purpose, but in Laura's heart, Monica was a guest, and basic hospitality etiquette still had to be there.

"Thank you!" Monica smiled and thanked her, put down the book, took a sip of coffee, licked her lips and said, "The temperature is just right!" ”

Laura nodded at her, didn't say anything, and sat down next to Christine, but turned her head to look at the other bed on her left.

On the bed, Kelly tilted her head and leaned on Jon's shoulder, looking at Monica with careful eyes, she didn't dare to be too blatant, Jon hugged her shoulder, glanced at Monica, and turned his gaze to the bed next to him, he noticed Laura's gaze, the two looked at each other, Jon retracted his gaze first, and there was no special expression on his face.

Time passes.

Christine held the dozing Duke and observed Monica for a long time, until Monica noticed her gaze, glanced at her casually and then withdrew her gaze to look at the book in her hand, Kristen stood up, put the Duke on the ground, walked to the sofa and sat down next to Monica.

"Hey!" Christine squealed softly.

"Hey!" Monica looked up and smiled in response, and Kristen immediately reached out and introduced herself, "Kristen." ”

"Monica!" Monica shook hands with Christine, the two were too unfamiliar, so Monica introduced herself again, and then said with a low smile: "I know you, Don told me." ”

"Oh? Are you sure? Christine was a little surprised in an instant, smiled in surprise, and asked urgently in a low voice.

"Uh-huh!" Monica replied with great certainty, closed the book in her hand and put it on the coffee table, swept her eyes over Christine's body with a smile, and said in a slightly late tone: "High school students?" ”

"Seventeen!" Christine said immediately.

It is very rude to ask the other party's age directly in the United States, so Monica did not ask Christine's age directly, but Christine understood what she meant and said it directly.

Because Monica was very friendly and easy to contact, Christine was not the kind of introverted girl who didn't dare to speak when she saw people, so after speaking, she hurriedly leaned towards Monica's side, until her left leg touched Monica's right leg and stopped, her hands were a little unnaturally mixed together, she looked at Monica and asked in a low voice, "When did he tell you about me and what did he say about me?" ”

She was not subtle at all, fully reflecting her own emotions that she cared about what Don Ji thought of her.

"Ten days ago, when we were still trapped in the office building outside, he told me about you at night when we were chatting, and he said......" Monica paused when she said this, her eyes were slightly raised, as if she was reminiscing, and after a pause of about two or three seconds, she turned her head and moved her gaze to Christine's face, and whispered with a strange smile on her face: "He said...... There's a little girl in Christine who has a crush on him...... Actually, you're seventeen years old, and you're not too young! ”

Monica didn't say what Don Guy said about Christine.

"Did he say anything else?" Christine asked again.

"Nope!" Monica shook her head and said with a smile, "He didn't say much, it was that time...... After Maniela contacted him, we had a chance conversation during the last few days in the office building. ”

"Oh!" Christine replied with some frustration, lowered her head, and quickly raised her head and asked, "You lived together at that time?" She remembered that Monica had just said that the two had spoken in a casual conversation at night.

"Of course, he's injured and I'm going to take care of him...... Oh, by the way, I'll be staying here tonight, and Don will tell you when he comes out, trouble! Monica is very polite and self-contained, not speaking fast or slow, and has a faint but kind smile on her face, which makes it difficult to think that she is a female killer.

Christine was obviously deceived by her, in fact, she was led by Monica's nose from the beginning, she originally wanted to ask something, to say something, but the topic fell on her at the beginning, she was still unaware, and she was still disappointed that she didn't know what Don Ji thought of her.

Christine hung her head in frustration, thinking about something, and next to Monica picked up the book again and flipped through it casually.

Next to the bed, the dozing duke woke up after being put on the ground by Christine, shook the hair on his body, became a lot more energetic, jumped around the room, and finally went around Christine's feet, jumped up and climbed onto the sofa, curled up, and seemed to be going to sleep again.

"What's it called?" Monica put down the book slightly, looked past Christine, fell on the Duke, and then looked at Christine and asked, "What is it called?" ”

"Huh? …… Oh, it's called the Duke! Christine looked up for a moment before replying, and as she spoke, she picked up the Duke and placed it on herself.

"Duke, good name!" Christine smiled, shook the book in her hand and said, "This is what you read?" ”

"It's not me, it's Don." Christine gently stroked the duke's hair with her palm, looked at the duke and said, suddenly raised her head again as if she remembered something, glanced at the door of the small room, turned her head to look at Monica, and asked hesitantly, "...... They're ...... inside."

"Uh-huh!" Monica interrupted Christine's words in a voice and nodded, she understood what Christine meant, a man and a woman were alone in a room, closed the door for a long time and did not come out, a fool could guess what they were doing.

"Your room is a little smaller, and it's inconvenient for so many people, why don't you change it to a bigger one?" Monica asked suddenly, her eyes casually scanning the room layout.

"Don said that he didn't want to trouble them, and when Hillary Clinton first came, she invited us to the library, but Don didn't agree." Christine's eyes kept moving back and forth between the door and the duke, and she was talking, but she seemed a little absent-minded, and she didn't look at Monica all the time.

"Oh......" Monica's voice lengthened, a hint of strangeness flashed across her face, and Christine, who was full of concern, didn't seem to notice Monica's abnormality.

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For a full hour, it was already dark, and Don Guy and Manilla got dressed and came out of the room, Maneela's face looked ruddy, and the whole person was more beautiful than ever, and Don Guy ...... Everyone could feel that he was a little tired, but he didn't show too many special eyes, probably because he didn't want to embarrass Tang Ji and the others.

It was dark, but the big room was still bright, several lamps had been turned on, Laura was standing by the window cooking dinner, Christine was helping her get it, Maniela came out and also went to the window to help, Monica had been sitting on the sofa, she couldn't go to the window, the book in her hand had been read by her for many pages, Don Guy came out and sat down next to the sofa, the dim light shone on his face.

"Comfortable?" Monica glanced at Don Guy with her book, pretending to be serious, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear.

"yes, she's so much better than you." Tang Ji squinted at Monica and replied in a serious whisper.

Crash!

Monica waved her hand and threw the book on Don Guy, attracting the attention of the other people in the room, Don Guy naturally picked up the book, so they didn't see anything wrong, when their eyes left Don Guy, Don Ji immediately put the book down, raised his hand and rubbed his chest, and muttered: "Crazy woman!" ”

Monica leaned back on the sofa elegantly, squinted at Tang Ji, and quickly asked with a sinking face, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, Miss Monica, you're so pretty!" Tang Ji replied silently.

More than 20 minutes later, everyone sat around the coffee table and started dinner, the atmosphere of the whole dinner was quite harmonious, nothing unexpected happened, after dinner, some of the people went to sleep directly, some were chatting, Don Ji arranged a "bed" for Monica, which was the sofa.

Monica didn't have a problem at all, and didn't chase Don Ji to tell him anything about Hillary, she lay on the couch and read a book for a long time, until the moon came out outside and everyone went to sleep, she put down the book and turned off the lamp.

At night, the hazy moonlight filtered into the room through the window, and the room was silent, as if everyone had fallen into a deep sleep.

In the small room, on the large bed of three people, three women were lying on it, all wearing only underwear, and three blankets were covering the bodies of the three people, and Kelly was lying on the far right side of the bed, with her face facing the direction of the door, and her eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep.

Time passed, and not long after, Kellydi suddenly opened her eyes and closed them again, as if she was forcing herself to sleep, and on the bed behind her, there was a slight sound and strange noise.

"Did she sleep?"

"Sleep, it's fine."

Very whispered conversations, the voices came from Maniela and Christine respectively, at this time, behind Kellyti, Christine, who was lying in the middle, had already got into Maniella's blanket, a thin blanket wrapped the two bodies tightly, and the two people's underwear were placed next to the pillow at the head of the bed.

In the large room, Monica, who seemed to be asleep, slowly opened her eyes, and slowly looked up at Tang Ji's bed, and her eyes seemed bright in the moonlight.

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Early the next morning, at seven o'clock, Monica, wearing a mask, cap, and a dirty trench coat, left room 316 and walked out with the crowd.

A rush of footsteps suddenly sounded.

A large group of armed men suddenly rushed up at the entrance of the north side of the building, shouting for the survivors to get out of the way, and at the same time running quickly towards room 316, Hillary was also in this group, following the footsteps of the armed men, and the first few armed men were carrying a stretcher in their hands, on which was a man covered in blood and seriously injured to the point of dying, and it could be vaguely seen that he was wearing a suit.

It's Dave!

Monica's eyes froze, her hands casually in her pockets, and as the survivors leaned against the wall, she made way for the armed men.

An excellent assassination opportunity appeared so suddenly. (To be continued.) )