Chapter 1

"Give me the ice fan."

An Hibiscus is paralyzed in a pool of blood on the smooth marble floor. Her body is scarred. She looks at the man in front of her. Her eyes are full of fearless despair and compromise.

"Well, I'll teach you."

Hearing an Hibiscus say this, the man came forward with a happy look of hope on his face.

When the man lowered his vigilance, she secretly picked up the pistol that had just been shot on the ground and was ready to shoot.

The man was shocked. He wanted to capture it quickly, but it turned out to be a false alarm. There was no bullet in the gun.

"Since you don't want to give it up when you die, I'll help you!"

As soon as the gunshot came out, the trump agent of modern Z.R organization resisted to the end, vowed to die, and finally died

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Headache, headache.

An Hibiscus slowly opened her eyes, and unexpectedly appeared in the heavy red gauze.

What's going on? Rao is calm and calm, such as ACE agent an mujin, also surprised by the sudden scene change. Such a strange thing, the original legend of ice fan is true!

It is said that the ice freezing fan can let people go through the ancient and modern times, and there is a huge power in the ice freezing fan, which is unmatched in the world today.

An Hibiscus subconsciously wiped to his waist, sure enough, the ice fan is still there.

An mujin was sure that the ice fan had played a role, and she was crossing.

An Mu Jin propped herself up from the bed, but she felt weak all over. She had no strength. She was just ten centimeters away from the bed. Her waist was soft, and she fell back to the bed.

Just empty soft, but not tired and uncomfortable, also did not feel hurt before, an Mu Jin can't help but guess, this is to be drugged?

She had never been drugged before. What's the matter? Isn't she crossing with her body, or even soul?

In her heart, an Mu Jin became more and more vigilant and began to observe the environment and make countermeasures.

This is a gorgeous ancient room.

Marble floor, carved windows, sandalwood incense table, painted glass screen,... All tell the identity of the owner, not rich or expensive, and not a small rich small expensive can have.

It's either a royal family or a century old family.

But she was drugged and left here. An Hibiscus frowned and could be drugged. It can be seen that her identity as a body is much lower than that of the owner of the house. Only in this way can the owner feel that it doesn't matter if she is drugged and tied back to play.

If this is possible, the situation is really bad. An Mu Jin's lips can't help but smile bitterly, but the bitter smile is soon forced down by her, and her eyes look more firm.

Live, live well, what revenge, only live to repay.

An Hibiscus clenched her lower lip, stretched her hands to the edge of the bed, grasped the exquisite carved bedside with her fingers, and moved out of the bed step by step. She could not wait to die, but at least found a tool to defend herself.

At last, an mujin got out of bed. She soon found that there was a light in the place covered by the red curtain, which was only reflected by the mirror.

An Mu Jin moved to the back of the curtain again. A two meter high floor mirror was inlaid on the wall, reflecting the woman in the mirror.

On a clean and gorgeous face, there are cold eyes like the moon, and endless romantic air on the end of the eyes. It's exactly what you look like, but there is a small red hibiscus pattern under the right corner of the eye, but there are blood stains on the forehead.

It seems that the original owner is dead.

Looking at the beauty in the mirror, an Mu Jin is angry. She is the ace agent of the organization before crossing. How respectable she is. But now the body is dressed in a beautiful rose red dress, showing the exquisite and graceful figure incisively and vividly, a kind of lucky posture.

Now, the exquisite body, combined with the cold face and dusty temperament, is breathtaking, which can't be stopped by any man.

The more angry an Mu Jin was, the more calm she was. The original owner hit her head and blood. She didn't feel any pain. Besides her weakness, she didn't show any signs of weakness after serious injury.

And the mirror in front of you is not the bronze mirror commonly used in ancient times. The mirror is even clearer than the modern glass mirror. What kind of skill should it be? It's just a little association, and it's very frightening.

Thinking of this, an Mu Jin had a headache for no reason. At the same time, countless memories poured into an Mu Jin's mind.

An Hibiscus carefully sorted out her thoughts, and at present refined the important information of the moment into three points.

First of all, this is an era of reverence for mindfulness. Ordinary people have more or less mindfulness, but she is a waste.

Second, she is not favored in the house of marquis an. They are all called an hibiscus.

Third, she was drugged by her concubine's younger sister and sent to this place to make her innocent and take away her fiance.

Let's not say anything else. Just three pieces of information are enough to show that God has given her a rotten card. Fortunately, she is a modern ace agent. No matter how rotten the card is, she has to win a beautiful one.

Didn't her third sister, Anmo, want her to lose her innocence? Don't you want to rob her fiance?

Good. She's an hibiscus. She plans to show the people who humiliate the original owner how the stupid waste firewood is nirvana in their impression.

No, wait!

It seems that the situation is worse than I imagined. I was in the brothel, or I was given spring medicine!

It's just that she's starting to react.

What should I do?

In my memory, although that Prince Wang is a dandy, she is also a person with three-level human feelings. Even if she smashes the mirror in this room for self-defense, she can't hurt that person at all.

Think of this, an Mu Jin heart emerged a deep sense of powerlessness, so frustrated, her life has always been invincible, really want to admit defeat?

The door was pushed open like a death sentence.

The light in the room is dim, and there are many red gauze curtains. The white light that creeps in makes an Hibiscus dark in front of her eyes.

When I came back to myself, I had been held by my wrist. What I saw was an obscene fat face, two thief eyes, turning straight, and almost left saliva.

"Let go..."

An Mu Jin angrily drank. Because she was drugged, the sound was not angry, but soft.

"Don't be shy, little beauty."

When Wang pangzi heard this, he trembled all over. The fat bumped up and down his arm like a jade lotus root.

Touch an Hibiscus from a goose bumps, nausea and vomiting.

Do you really want to be slaughtered and insulted like this? An mujin finds that with Wang pangzi's hand, her whole body is not only the initial virtual soft, but also becomes scared.

In an Mu Jin's heart, she was anxious and resentful. She wanted to throw the fat man into the frying pan. But at the moment, she could do nothing to lie on the ground and was molested. The feeling of passivity was too bad.

With that pair of fat hands, touching the red lips, an mujin, who is always confident and strong, suddenly collapses in her heart. Her grievances rush to her heart. As soon as her heart aches, a mouthful of fishy sweetness rushes up her throat, and tears roll down.

Wang pangzi saw that she was crying in a delicate, beautiful and miserable way. He was not in a hurry to do that. He put his finger into an Hibiscus' mouth and wanted to imitate the gesture of copulation. He wanted to draw back and forth, so as to conquer this beauty who had been thinking about for a long time psychologically.

Spring. The medicine hasn't broken out yet. When it does, the chaste heroine has to become lewd. Woman, at that time, thinking of this, Wang Pang's eyes become more and more lewd

With great will, an Hibiscus gathered a little strength in her mouth. While Wang pangzi's hand reached into her mouth, she bit at the joint at one stroke. With a bang of the weak joint, she was bitten to pieces by an Hibiscus!

Wang pangzi screamed in pain, raised his hand and waved it to an Hibiscus' face.

Before the slap fell, a golden arrow penetrated the palm of Wang's palm and nailed him to the floor.

Wang Pang Zi was so scared that he made a big noise in his head. Then he yelled for help. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound

I saw the red gauze was blown around by the invisible wind, and a burst of plum fragrance came.

The gauze tent fell back to its original place, and the handsome man with long black hair appeared in the middle of the house out of thin air.

"Eh..."

The man let out a light cry, was unable to lie on the ground of an Hibiscus amazing, she read countless people, sent to the door of the beauty is unknown, but never seen a beauty like this.

Her temperament is simple and elegant. She radiates soft and clean light like the moon in the sky. Her temperament is more beautiful than immortal. But her body is wrapped in red gauze, which adds infinite charm and enchantment. The combination of two different temperament in her body is not contradictory at all, which makes men crazy for her. In the so long hehuansan, a pair of eyes are still clear.

Even Wang pangzi has to admit that today's an mujin is ten times more beautiful than he used to see, and her temperament is even more heaven and earth.

But the man long in a high position, a noble natural, after a short period of amazing quickly come back to God.

He picked up the waist of the beauty on the ground and felt that the waist of the beauty in red was not full. Even through the red gauze, he could still feel the delicate and smooth skin on the waist.

Man has always been abstinent, do not know love, but at this time was an Hibiscus hook without a teacher like whispers: "you help me cover!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, an mujin's imprisoned body relaxed quickly, and the spring medicine finally had the greatest effect. A trace of itching spread from the spine to the whole body. Her heart was as empty as a feather brush. She could not help but close to the man's body and buried her face in the man's arms.

"Well... Well..." a little groan came out of his throat.

Sweet voice, such as old wine, intoxicating.

The man's hand stroked an Hibiscus's silky long hair. He only felt that the girl in front of him was a devil from hell. He wanted to lure him into the infernal hell. He silently recited the pure heart formula in his heart. His handsome and extraordinary face was covered with a layer of ice and said, "well done, more like it?"

More like that? An Hibiscus's cheeks were dazzled by the spring medicine, her eyes were covered with water, and there was fire burning in her body. Only when she was close to the man could she get a little relief.

The man's crisp and magnetic voice stirred her heartstrings, so that she could not help getting closer to the man. A pair of thin and long jade legs on the man's thin waist, hands hanging on the man's neck, whimpered.

There was a knock on the door in the distance, and then a man's polite and anxious voice: "excuse me, have you seen a handsome man in black, and see a hundred taels of gold."