Frankimir forcefully embraced Medusa into his arms, which took Medusa completely unexpected, but secretly rejoiced.

She didn't add anything to Frankimir's ill intentions, but she didn't expect Frankimir to be so easily hooked.

Frankimir hugged Medusa tightly, so that she could not break free of herself, the strong binding force made Medusa feel, unprecedented passion and strength, it seems that Vranikimir is still a man who is proficient in this way, which makes Medusa feel even more overjoyed.

"You...... What are you doing! Let me go, I'm kind enough to help you, but you're so light with me, what a shameless stinky rascal, let me go, let go of me......" Medusa kept cursing in her mouth, and her desperate hands were somehow always making people feel powerless, but Medusa was not the kind of weak woman who was powerless.

In any case, Frankimir had no trouble shackling Medusa, a thousand times easier than when he had restrained the girl in the past. The skills of these two women seem to be comparable to Frankimir's, but they never expected that Medusa's strength would be so minimal.

"Don't you say, do you want me to change my taste? Then I'll change the flavor now! I haven't forgotten that night when you tried to harm me, and now that we are complicit, we should let each other know more about you. Frankimir said, shutting Medusa's mouth with his own.

Medusa's delicate body, in Frankimir's arms, continued to writhe like a snake, which made her more seductive and made Frankimir's lust more and more high.

Frankimir hugged Medusa's graceful waist tightly, and Medusa also hugged Frankimir's strong shoulders. The two of them were like fish in water, their bodies twisted and entwined, each other on each other's bodies, greedily thirsting for something.

Frankimir reached out to unbutton the fishnet skirt behind Medusa's back, but Medusa tore off the belt of Frankimir's waist with amazing force. Even Frankimir was a little surprised, where did Medusa get such strength, and the soft and boneless just now were completely different from the two of them.

To Frankimir's surprise, and much more than that, this extremely charming woman soon turned against the guest and completely conquered Frankimir, so that he could only be reduced to a lamb to the slaughter.

In the heat and bustling bar, Frank Miir got the only three women he had ever loved in his life, none of which Larissa, Maria, or Alina had ever given him. However, none of them can compare with the woman in front of them at this moment, the water * sex * Yang * flower .

Frank Mire, almost forgetting the surroundings, the existence of everything, and even why he came here. He couldn't hear anything in his ears, he couldn't see anything in his eyes, his whole body was tormented by the raging flames, sweat soaked his clothes, and no matter how hard he tried, he still longed for more.

Time passes rapidly in the fluttering passover, the hearty heart is full of joy, always evocative, after three violent consecutive outbursts, the desire poured into the whole body, finally in the exhaustion, get the most complete satisfaction.

Medusa snuggled up in Frankmir's hot arms, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead on her long eyelashes, her long burgundy hair gently caressed, Frankimir's strong chest and strong arms.

The surging blood in the body has not yet been calmed down at this time, and the rapid breathing makes their sweaty bodies still fall violently but fluctuate, and in each other's hideous smiles, they reveal endless satisfaction and comfort.

Medusa used both hands to hold Frank Jimmie's shoulders in order to be able to support her body. She sat up slowly, sleepily looking at the clock on the wall of the bar. It was already two o'clock in the night, and the battle between them lasted for five hours.

Frank Mir is really not an ordinary hard worker, he is simply a tireless machine.

Medusa slipped off Frankimir's body and meekly knelt between Frankimir's legs, like a submissive kitten, crawling in front of the owner's food bowl full of cat food, shaking her head while eating, trying to show the joy and gratitude in her heart.

It wasn't until this moment, looking around at the deserted bars around him, that Frank Mimir finally realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.

He remembered that Medusa had told him that the "Steel Warthog" would probably come after two o'clock in the morning, and that it was already past two o'clock, which meant that the "Steel Warthog" would soon be at the bar. Now is an important time for life and death, and we must not covet the pleasure of the moment and leave such an important matter behind.

Frankimir must get rid of all distractions and concentrate all his energies on the capture of the "steel warthog", which must not allow any mistakes, otherwise the consequences may be unimaginable.

From the bar, Frankimir threw Medusa's powder-blue lace and silk corset to Medusa, telling her to put it on immediately and prepare for tonight's Xidong.

Medusa reluctantly took the corset, hung it over her shoulders, buttoned the metal button on her back, put on her crumpled fishnet skirt again, grabbed a few white squares from the bar, cleaned her body, and took out a pink makeup bag, took out the forbidden titanium powder box in the bag, quickly touched up her makeup, and when everything was done, she always relied on Franky Mire to leave.

This made Frankimir quite annoyed, just now the * clouds * rain * rain, greatly improved, Medusa in Frank Jimmie's heart, this is indeed a rare stunning beauty, it turns out that Frankimir likes women like her very much, maybe it should be said that as long as it is a man, he will definitely like a woman like her, her investment and dedication in that area is Lalisa, Maria, Elena They are simply incomparable.

Although Elena is also a dust girl, her beauty is not lost to Medusa at all, only slightly inferior in figure, but now in Frankimir's opinion, the gap between them is far more than this, if you want to compare Medusa's nervous skills, Alina, who has also fallen into the dust, is like a yellow flower girl who has not left the boudoir and knows nothing.

Medusa is worthy of being the former KGB and a super female spy known throughout Europe. She had not received the most professional spy training, and all he had learned in the KGB was some assassination techniques and how to seduce men.

It is said that Medusa's initial training direction was only to approach and assassinate political leaders who could influence state power, but she used her beauty to obtain a large amount of important information about Nazi Germany. In the end, this ordinary "swallow" became a household name in Europe, and his fame was enough to surpass any famous super spy.

In many parts of Europe, this mysterious female KGB agent has always been the embodiment of wisdom and beauty among KGB spies. (To be continued.) )