Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

Bella wore a short burgundy one-shoulder skirt, her delicate collarbone shining dazzlingly under the light, her skin was delicate and white, she stepped on eight-centimeter high heels, her waist gently swayed with her steps, graceful Chuoyue, between a frown and a smile, was filled with stunning beauty.

Her dazzling and beautiful appearance made the guard forget to check her ID for a while.

"Damn! My ID was stolen for nothing!" The little beauty Natasha was a little depressed looking at the guard's dumbfounded look.

She also dressed up seriously, but she was as transparent as the air in the eyes of the guard, how could this be tolerated?

"Have you seen? c is not important, temperament! Temperament is the most important!"

Bella took a triumphant glance. The little beauty’s attire is actually okay. The sling-like long skirt shows a large area of ​​skin below the neck. The skirt has a hollow design on the lower abdomen. The delicate belly button is as beautiful as a work of art. I was ignored completely because there is something called magic in this world...

Of course, Bella would not admit to magic or something.

Who used magic? Do you have evidence?

"It should be at three o'clock." Natasha was slightly shorter and used Bella as a cover. Taking the opportunity to touch up her makeup, she took a quick look at the scene with the small mirror in her bag.

Bella looked over seemingly inadvertently. Sure enough, a few strong men in black suits guarded a gate. Guests who knew the rules turned a blind eye to this gate. In their perception, behind the gate was a place for high-ranking officials to chat and talk about national affairs.

Only those who accept the invitation can enter, and the idlers will be stopped by the strong man at the door.

"Go! Let's go over!" The two of them walked up the second floor gracefully, and then walked to the door.

The beard-faced burly man at the door is strange. He is responsible for the security of the reception and the identification of distinguished guests. Of course, he knows the transaction behind the door, and even knows the details of it better than many big people.

He was not surprised when a man went in, but now two women are going in too, which is a little surprised. We haven't started selling men yet? Do you want to buy a woman back?

But the French atmosphere is even more so, not to mention women, it is even stranger things, not new in this romantic capital.

"I am a friend of Congressman Anthony, Daisy Johnson, and there is my name on it." Bella's eyes glowed, and her finger tapped the roster held by the strong man.

The brawny man felt that the world was spinning, his vision was a little fuzzy, he looked at the roster carefully, Daisy Johnson? There seems to be this name, and it doesn't seem to be.

Whoops? The resistance is quite strong! Seeing the confusion on the opponent's face, Bella had to increase the power output of the obsession technique.

This time the brawny man's willpower was overwhelmed. He looked at the roster again and was very sure that he saw the name of Daisy Johnson!

"Well, welcome, Miss Johnson, please go to room 15."

Bella left a string of sweet laughter, and walked in with her arms around Natasha's slender waist, leaving the other bodyguards with the impression that'we buy women for personal use'.

The effects of obsessive spells have limits, and spells are also very elementary. This kind of trance can be done, but it can't be done if you want the brawny man to throw away the dark.

The burly man turned his head and looked at Bella's back, shook his head and sighed, and said something like, ‘The cabbage is all over the cabbage, what should the pig do? ’In French.

Led by the waiter, Bella and Natasha walked into room 15.

There is a sofa, a drink, an ashtray, and a large display screen. There is a red button on the armrest of the sofa.

This time Bella didn't ask ‘what’s this button for’, she sat down and waited for the auction to begin.

This kind of room arrangement is on a first-come, first-served basis, and the brokerage is not fake, but he can't arrange a fixed room for all guests.

There are many big people in all aspects. Those high-ranking officials and rich people are very taboo to be arranged by a small person, and don't want others to know that they are doing this kind of thing, so every time the guests are not fixed, and the room is not fixed.

When they came in, there were still ten minutes before the auction started.

Natasha took out her mobile phone and found that there was no signal in the room. They couldn't reach the old agent Brian at this time.

"Sit down." Natasha could be seen a little excited, Bella hurriedly held her down.

The two of them are going to buy the girl's gold. The money will definitely not be paid. They also have no money. After completing the task of saving people, whether they will run away or kill the whole country depends on the situation.

If their actions here fail, then the old agents can go to rob!

One light and one dark, two plans.

Bella sat on the sofa and immediately felt that something was wrong. She found that something was faintly touching her psychic perception, what?

At first thought it was a monitor, but later found out that it was not, she slowly woke up, the broker's courage did not know whether it was fat enough or thin enough!

He didn't dare to use the monitor ~www.ltnovel.com~ but he secretly installed wiretapping devices in all the rooms. This is to collect evidence from the big guys. Is it used to threaten and save lives at critical moments?

The broker's actions pitted them a little.

Think with your heels and know that the people sitting behind the bug will definitely not listen to those rich-minded dignitaries at this time. If you have a choice, of course, you will listen to beautiful women talking about private topics, and she and Natasha are beautiful women!

Not saying a word is too suspicious.

She grabbed Natasha's hand, seemingly intimate, but actually wrote on the palm of her hand.

Have a bug? The little beauty looked around with vigilance. Several locations where bugs could be easily installed were scanned one by one, and then she felt that she had done nothing. What happened? They are here to save people, and they have to pretend not to notice.

She looked at Bella, meaning to ask what to do now.

Bella quickly wrote a paragraph in the palm of her hand: "Be more emotional!"

Natasha immediately realized it, and she made a lazy expression: "Oh...My feet are sore, come and rub me."

You are revenge! Bella glared at her! At the same time wrote: "Not astringent enough!"

Natasha is indeed a fairy, and immediately put on an extremely flattering, extremely soft expression, with her tongue spinning around her lips, her eyes with wisps of affection: "Will you let me be on it tonight? Okay? Okay?"

Whoops! Oh my God! Bella felt that her bones were crisp...

In order to let the play go on, she also said in a voice that can get tired of people: "No, I have to rest tonight. You little fairy, I'm sour all over."

"Then I will rub it for you..."

"Don't use it, don't use it, don't touch it, don't be here, ah——!..."