Chapter 736： Who is pitiful

And here is "Nasiro", the control area of ​​the Lionheart King's independent fleet. With the backing of His Majesty the King, she is not afraid of anyone, not to mention that she still holds important hostages.

She believed that Captain Tang, who was known for her cleverness, knew what to do and how to please her.

In fact, there was no transaction at all. The request to exchange hostages for money was nothing but bait to lure Tang Fang into the bait. The real purpose was to kill him.

Just like His Majesty said, Captain Tang is a man of love and righteousness. He takes the life under his hands very seriously. He would rather put himself in a desperate situation than wait and see his companion die.

Therefore, they have no choice. As long as he is still Tang Fang, he will definitely take the bait.

In Alice's opinion, after today, the Asian boy behind him will become a dead body without temperature, and set off a huge storm in the entire Hilumbel region.

He rises like a comet and falls like a meteor.

He is the symbol of an era, and it is also the end of the page that belongs to today in the history books.

She wanted to seize the last chance to turn him into her thing, and let this character representing an era a touch of color in Alice's life.

A little bit of literature and art. This is called pursuit and life.

To be more popular, it is called the celebrity complex of stamp collectors.

Just like a famous painting, many people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it as a collection. He said: "He has it."

However, human life is only a hundred years, but the life of a painting can be as long as thousands of years, or even ten thousand years. It will have many so-called owners, who have different names, different skin colors, and different lives.

Who owns whom?

It is not that people own paintings, but paintings own people.

Alice is not alone, Alice is like a painting.

Dirty and dirty behavior in Bai Hao's eyes. In Alice's eyes, it is extremely sacred and artistic.

In the following time, it was not Tang Fang who owned her. But she owns Tang Fang.

This is a story of a woman conquering a man, and a story of the devil conquering the heart.

and so. From Alice's perspective, it is not dirty, it is sacred, it is not dirty, it is literary.

She grabbed two goblet glasses, took a sip of wine in one of them, and then handed it to "Tang Fang", looking at his eyes with charming and blurred eyes. Pressing his left hand on his chest, the silver nail polish gleamed like diamonds under the rearranged lamps.

"Tang Fang" turned to look at the two bodyguards standing by the bed.

Alice unbuttoned the top button of his military uniform, her eyes split into two flying flowers, and said in a teasing voice: "You can treat them as if they don't exist. Don't worry, they know when to watch and when not to watch. "

"Tang Fang" still spoke in that weird accent: "It must be like this?"

Alice held his wrist, raised the goblet, and touched the goblet in her other hand.

The twirling Hongbo fan confuses her eyes, and also confuses the eyes of "Tang Fang".

"Of course, this is also part of the transaction." She still said in an ambiguous and seductive tone: "You have been a soldier. Your physique should be good. I'll take care of me. Maybe you can get a discount."

"Oh? What do you think. Captain Tang?"

She looked into his eyes and slowly moved the goblet to the bright lips. The rose red and hawthorn red collided with each other. There was an intoxicating smell, which was more impactful than when she drank the girl's blood.

The two bodyguards were silent, and they couldn't see any expressions under the shade of their sunglasses. Perhaps they were well-trained, or they were accustomed to this kind of thing, like two lifeless stone sculptures.

"Tang Fang" moved the wine to his lips.

The teasing in Alice's eyes became stronger. His left hand has already unbuttoned the third button of his military uniform.

Is she a woman controlled by meat yu? she is not.

Is she a woman who was dazzled by victory? she is not.

Is she a woman with long hair and short knowledge? she is not.

Is she a low-profile woman? Nor is it.

Every Alice is elegant, every Alice is smart. Every Alice is very sensible, every Alice is very emotional.

Tang Fang is a smart man. Since he had experienced the previous terrorist attack and received a transaction request, although he had to bite the bullet to save his companions, he would definitely make some life-saving arrangements.

Although she didn't know what means Captain Tang had hidden, 80% of them were inseparable from the young man below.

He did not bring the boy who could change the shape of his right arm, but brought another boy, which in itself illustrates a problem-the boy downstairs is stronger than the former. This is his life-saving capital, and it is also the reliance on which he dares to take risks.

Of course, no matter how strong the young man's power is, it will never be comparable to her arrangement in the salt field... to be precise, it is the arrangement of His Majesty the King in the salt field.

But as an elegant and literary Alice, she didn't want to see the coveted playthings being bombarded by those heavy weapons, or that big guy blasted into a pile of minced meat, it was really disgusting.

She didn’t want him to be a regret in Alice’s life, so she decided to use another way to perform this philately game elegantly and glamorously, so that Captain Tang became her person and the one who made up the crown of Alice. Bright pearl.

She has confidence in her beauty, and very few men can hold her after seeing her body.

So she approached Tang Fang under the **** of bodyguards, weakening his will to resist with female sex.

Facts have proved that her plan to use beauty and "hope" to draw him away from the teenager is very successful.

The so-called "hope" here means that Tang Fang can take the opportunity to capture her, threaten "Alice" to release her, and then retreat safely. From their perspective, this is the best solution.

But... when can you grab her?

Of course it is when the two are alone.

Of course she would not let him succeed, so there was a scene where a bodyguard followed into the house.

At this time she had separated Captain Tang from the young man.

In order to get him and complete this stamp collecting feast, while closing a door, she opened a window.

Yes, Tang Fang could do it when he was on chuang with her, and the bodyguard's eyes would fall elsewhere.

There is one thing he doesn't know. The sentimental and romantic Miss Alice gave him something in the glass of wine, a special effect additive composed of stimulant drugs and magic drugs. After taking it, it can cause hallucinations, stimulate emotions, and lose the sense of normal people. Become an animal that only knows huan.

"Alice" is a criminal group that abducts children and young girls. This kind of mixture is their unique good thing. You can't buy it with money, and only some big nobles, such as the Duke of Tripatti, the Marquis of Robinson, and Prince Turramon, will Alice respect them.

Of course, what she used for Tang Fang was the one with the highest quality and the strongest effect, which would turn him into a fierce tiger. Rape her thorny rose hard.

She likes to be rough and wild.

After drinking this glass of wine, Tang Fang will throw her on the bed in 5 minutes, and then...

She will successfully complete the stamp collecting game and record it with the high-definition camera in the room, and finally seal it in the underground collection of "Alice", where there are many similar things, and each record is a symbol of an era.

Unlike the exhibition hall where Tripatti placed portraits of women afflicted with him, the underground collection hall of "Alice" has a breath of history and a taste of the times.

So Alice is great. Sacred, a beautiful landscape full of artistic significance and social philosophy.

Just like Marilyn Monroe used to be.

So, she has sentimentality. People who know how to live and understand art are good at turning that kind of unbeautiful things into beautiful things, and turning inelegant things into elegant things. Just like her name, noble, elegant and fashionable.

In fact, there are other things in that glass of wine, which are high-tech products from Mr. J. A highly toxic element carried by the nano-biological robot is mixed into the liquor.

As long as she moved her fingers afterwards. Those nano-biological robots will release a toxin capable of killing three bulls, turning him into a corpse that slowly loses its temperature.

Tang Fang died. Naturally, the young man below couldn't make any disturbance, and "Morning Star Casting" would also collapse.

Like this elegant and fragrant killing technique. It was her Alice's style, not the barbaric and primitive methods of using swords or guns.

He can die in enjoyment and die in her arms, which is also considered a privilege, or God's favor.

This is her, the smart, elegant, noble, and literary Alice.

She is always good at turning murder and friendship into a pleasing art...Of course, not everyone has such qualifications.

The scenery on the second floor is not visible on the first floor, the fragrance from the Alice Ribbon gradually dissipated, still being replaced by the pungent moldy smell.

Bai Hao stood in the middle of the room, like petrified.

When Flight K383 flew to Gangadas Airport, as she expected, "Tang Fang" threw her onto the big white bed in the middle of the room with the smell of sunlight and perfume.

Alice exclaimed and smiled, lying on the bedside looking at him winkingly.

The two bodyguards turned their backs.

………………

Everything is so smooth and perfect.

Alice didn't know that the "Tang Fang" who had already taken off her shirt was not the Tang Fang he wanted.

The Tang Fang she wanted was lying on the roof of a building next to the studio, bathed in the cool sea breeze and lazy sunshine, waiting for the show to come on stage.

The scene that took place on the second floor of the studio can actually be called a good show, a fragrant good show.

Freya, who was lying on his chest, raised her head, lowered her voice and asked, "Tang Fang, your heartbeat is a bit fast."

"Because someone is seducing me."

Like a small tabby cat who was snatched from the saury, Freya suddenly straightened up and swept around with a vigilant face, and found that, apart from the sultry sea breeze and the soaring waterbirds, there was no woman seducing him.

"You are lying, it is wrong to lie."

Tang Fang said earnestly: "I didn't lie, she was really seduce me, if I change a place, I change my identity, I'm not sure if I can't control it, what happened to her?"

Freya pouted, like a patriot declaring territorial sovereignty, righteously saying: "Tang Fang is mine, mine! Mine!"

He gently stroked her head, and said in a good manner: "Fryya, you have to know that it is not right to eat alone. Good things must be shared with everyone and pass the happiness out, and then they are good children."

The little girl thinks this sentence makes sense. But there is also a very unreasonable feeling.

She thought about it for a while, and reluctantly said, "Then I can give you a piece to sister Kleiya. One piece to Yuffi, one piece to Tang Yun, one piece to Linglong, and one piece to Yingluo."

These are the sisters who have the best relationship with her.

Tang Fang flicked her forehead: "What do you think of me? Is the cake? One piece for one person."

"No, no, no." Freya said innocently: "It's not a cake, it's a banana."

She has always been very obedient and likes to listen to Tang Fang. I especially like the sentence, "You are my little apple, and I am your banana." I think this sentence represents Tang Fang's full love for her.

Captain Tang's face was very red, worse than the maple trees in the distance.

Captain Tang's face was embarrassing, even worse than the silver gull that lost the sea fish on the horizon.

Not because of the beautiful scene on the second floor of the studio, but because of Freya's innocence or innocent words.

"Freya, this is the only thing you can never share with Tang Yun and Linglong."

"Why?" She looked puzzled: "Didn't you say that good things should be shared by everyone?"

"Only this won't work, at most...you can give Kleiya a piece at most, Tang Yun and Linglong are absolutely impossible."

"Why?" On the question of whether bananas should be shared. She showed a persevering spirit of questioning.

"You can't talk nonsense, and naturally you can't eat bananas. People who don't fit will eat it. You will have diarrhea."

"That's it." The little girl said in a very regretful tone: "They are so pitiful..."

"Hehe...hehehe...it's very pathetic."

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The K383 passenger plane finally landed on a large tarmac that was emptied in the airport.

At the same time, the fierce battle on the second floor of the Yanchang Workshop also came to an end.

Alice sat flat on the head of the bed, her white shirt slowly retracting her round shoulders to hide the alluring scenery.

The room was full of ambiguity.

"Tang Fang" lay on her back on the bed in a * "big" character, looking at her back with a look of scrutiny and playfulness.

The two bodyguards still carried their bodies on their backs, and didn't say a word during the whole process, and they didn't even dare to come out.

It's hard to imagine that they actually hold it. It makes people wonder if Lisi's bodyguards have to have a special condition, just like those who served the royal family members in the deep palace in the past.

She got off the bed. The loose white shirt just covered the spring in the garden.

It was Tang Fang's shirt with the scent of Clea's favorite laundry detergent. Now it was worn on a strange woman... Seriously, it wasn't a stranger, anyway, it was a good one.

With a smile at the corner of Alice’s mouth, with satisfaction and contentment on her face, she raised her head and glanced at the high-definition camera on the ceiling, looked at the man lying on the bed, and said with joy, "You are amazing, I almost fell in love with you. The enthusiasm melts."

After she said the words of praise, she changed her tone and said quietly: "Happiness is always so short than sadness, but it is more precious because of it, isn't it?"

She leaned down and looked into his eyes with a sad look: "Compared to happiness, sadness is more artistic, so please don’t resent, you will become an irreplaceable artistic beauty, which will always exist in Alice’s In life."

"I love you... the man with the smell of matcha."

She walked to the window, ready to look at him again from a distance.

The two bodyguards turned their bodies, their emotions filtered out by the sunglasses fell on "Tang Fang".

Alice picked up the lighter on the table, lit a narrow lady's cigarette, and placed it on the lips of the man who had kissed all over the bed.

The smoke was so beautiful that her profile was hazy.

She put down the lighter, picked up a little finger-long silver metal rod next to her, put her thumb on the middle red button, and looked at the man on the bed with affectionate eyes.

"Tang Fang" looked at her and said in a lazy tone: "Deal..."

Drugs that can cause nerve excitement have some side effects, and it is inevitable that there will be a period of low physical strength after intense exercise.

His skin was burgundy, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the back of his forehead and hands, and his breath was a bit heavy.

The compassion in Alice’s eyes is stronger: "Deal? Really a man of love and justice, what a pity, if it weren’t for some big people who couldn’t even provoke me, they would have to kill you, maybe it would make you live a few more days. ."

"What a pity... what a pity..."

"Tang Fang"'s pupils shrank: "Are you kidding me?"

Alice said, "No, you are my precious collection. Please believe that I am filled with emotion for you."

"Tang Fang" said, "It's so pitiful."

She thought this was his self-deprecating: "It's a bit pitiful, but don't worry, you will become a bright brilliance in Alice's eternal life."

She took the pda handed by the bodyguard and looked at the image captured by the high-definition camera. There was no abnormal color in her eyes, and she looked clean as if she was enjoying a painting.

"Farewellmy love." She looked at the man on the bed and pressed the button.

"Tang Fang" looked into her eyes and repeated what he said just now: "It's so pathetic..."

Alice was playing with him, and he was playing with her. It was not pitiful at all, it was fair.

But unlike Alice who treats him as a work of art, "Tang Fang" is not a work of art at all, at least it has no relationship with art in appearance.

The people called "Ruhua" are not necessarily all beautiful women.

Treating a reptile that does not conform to human aesthetics as a work of art, shouting at the lover one by one, isn't it pitiful?

Who is playing with whom?

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Ten seconds passed in a blink of an eye, and a dull atmosphere filled the room.

"Tang Fang" lay on the bed and looked at her with pity. (To be continued.)