Fu Yan understood Nissan's meaning almost instantly. He asked, "what kind of woman do you want to send to Xi Yancheng?"

"I'll come and ask you." Nissan and Fu Yan have known each other for a long time, and they also speak casually: "what kind of woman does he like?"

As for Fu Yan's acquaintance with Xi Yancheng, everyone was in the camp at the beginning, and Nissan naturally knew about it. He believed that Fu Yan could not have any personal relationship with Xi Yancheng, let alone tell Xi Yancheng what they said at the moment.

Fu Yan thought of Gong Mo Yi and immediately said, "it should be a woman of China."

"Is that the daughter of the palace?" Nathan said with a smile, "so I should send a Chinese there?"

"Yes." Fu Yan pick eyebrows: "send a petite but have material."

Nissan patted him: "OK, I know what you mean. I'll give you a room with the same model."

Half an hour later, Xi Yancheng, who came back from the movement outside, pushed open the room and noticed something wrong.

He didn't like the smell of powder in the room.

He went in and saw the woman in a silk nightdress, half reclining on the sofa.

See him come in, the woman immediately stood up, smoke wave flow between, graceful curve also along with walk and ups and downs.

At this moment, Xi Yancheng's mobile phone rings.

He picked it up and looked at it. It was a message from Nissan: "brother, you've been here for so long. The reward for tonight has been sent to my room. Enjoy it."

Xi Yancheng put away his mobile phone, cold sharp eyes fell on the woman in front of him, almost swept his eyes and saw what was wrong.

The woman's long hair is loosely clipped by a clip, and there is a pinhole camera on the clip.

So, everything he does in this room will be passed on to Nissan.

Xi Yancheng did not move forward or leave.

The woman has come to him, the voice with a bit of feigned shame: "brother, people just came here, you have to hurt people!"

However, Xi Yancheng did not respond.

Some women are afraid, especially in the face of a man with iron and blood breath, she is not afraid to be fake.

However, she still took a step forward to untie Xi Yancheng's buttons.

Xi Yancheng took away her hand, and her voice was faint: "I don't like women taking the initiative."

The woman is stunned and takes two steps back.

"I prefer my initiative." Xi Yancheng said, and went straight ahead.

Then, he put the man directly on his shoulder and strode in.

Because of his carrying action, the woman's head was down, and the hairpin fell to the ground, leaving it in the corridor.

Xi Yancheng's eyes narrowed, his eyes noticed the hairpin on the ground, and quietly put the man on the bedroom bed.

The bed is behind the wall, and although the camera with the card clip still works, it can't get there at all.

When the woman was put on, there was a twinkling of an eye, and then she felt something against her temples.

When she was startled, she would cry. However, her mouth was covered by Xi Yancheng. She looked at Xi Yancheng in horror and couldn't make a sound.

"Cooperate well." Xi Yancheng's voice was very low: "otherwise it would be death."

He said, violently tore off the woman's clothes, and then put people into the bed, said: "call out."

In the camera lens of the corridor, a torn SILK PAJAMA is broken into and just covers the camera.

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