Chapter 987: Hell Flower, Mandala

So it doesn't seem deliberate, as if adding a charm full of vicissitudes.

I heard that this person looks gentle and elegant, just like an exquisite antique dealer, but according to the information given by his superiors, he is extremely good, lustful, and likes to play some perverted tricks, it is said that there are not hundreds of women who died in his bed, but dozens of them!

Leaving aside his identity as a weapons dealer, just by virtue of his practice of women, Si Mengqi hated it so much that he couldn't wait to do the right thing for heaven immediately.

But the more she hates him, the more she has to make a look of liking him and adoring him, and try her best to seduce him......

Her fiery eyes seemed to be roaming the audience, but they actually focused on his face, like a hot tentacle brushing by.

This kind of flirtatious eyes and such a stunning beauty, the men present all had tight throats, and no one could resist!

Feng Yan held a wine glass, chatted and laughed with his friends, and behaved like a well-dressed humble gentleman, but in fact, from the way he looked at himself, Si Mengqi knew that he had taken the bait!

The first time she did an espionage mission, she was not only not afraid, but even a little eager for quick success, and couldn't wait to complete the task most accurately and quickly.

"Mr. Feng, this is our signature, Mandala."

When the boss brought Si Mengqi to Feng Yan, she was so excited that her heart almost jumped out, but her face was still as pale as water, and she looked at Feng Yan with slightly cold eyes.

“Mandala? What a good name. The mandala, the flower of hell, Manju Sahua, although it has peerless beauty, also represents suffocation and death. ”

"It's worthy of Mr. Feng, he reads a lot of books, and it's just different from us rough people! Mandala, stay next to Mr. Feng. ”

Si Mengqi sat down quietly, and the other party really behaved like a gentleman, unlike those people around him, as soon as he got started, he either touched and faced, or touched and faced, obscene and filthy.

In fact, before coming, Si Mengqi was also ready to sacrifice herself, but she didn't expect the other party to be like this.

Loaded, right?

"Seeing that you are not very old, what books do you like to read?" The conversation is also about some topics that are not suitable for this occasion at all, that is, Si Mengqi, who was originally a scholar, otherwise the women of ordinary Fengyue places would really not be able to cope with these topics.

However, from this point, Si Mengqi can also see that Feng Yan's taste does not like those women who make waves at every turn, she likes to be beautiful, and she must have temperament and connotation.

According to him himself, the good-looking appearance is the same, and the interesting soul is one in a thousand.

I have to say that this Feng is still a very tasteful person, and the information given is a little different.

However, Si Mengqi will not be easily deceived by him, after all, knowing people and faces does not know their hearts.

The two were talking, laughing, drinking, and getting better, when they were getting better, a person in the dark was from far to near.

Feng Yan only glanced at it, and then immediately stood up, "Xiao Ye! Fortunately! ”

Hearing this, Si Mengqi's pupils shrank, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

As soon as the man sat down, he lifted Erlang's legs, and immediately two beautiful girls automatically approached him and shrank in his arms.

It really explains what it means to hug left and right!

He had a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke covered his outrageously handsome face.