beauty hunter

Chapter 479 The real Anniya

Chapter 479 The real Anniya

"This girl doesn't seem to have a boyfriend, why are you buying such sexy clothes?"

Almost at the same time, the man's whisper came from the bedroom window.

Wen Yan deeply feels the same. This skirt is corset and low-cut, and it is absolutely popular when worn by the beautiful reporter.

The search downstairs continued, and the beautiful reporter above threw away his skirt and picked up another piece of clothing.

Wen Yan almost glared out his eyes in an instant.

It was a nightgown, which was different from all the nightgowns he had seen. It was a fun nightgown with holes in a "key location"!

The beauty's appearance in this nightgown flashed quickly in his mind.

Damn it!

Is there any use for wearing this nightgown without a boyfriend? This is the most direct and effective male excitement stimulating skirt!

The beautiful reporter's face was also a little red. He looked at himself for a while, then suddenly looked at the window and hurried over and pulled the curtains up.

Wen Yan knew that she didn't find someone peeping, but was just pure shy, and couldn't help but be shocked.

When the reporter interviewed him that day, he thought she was quite elegant, but he didn't expect that she would be so.

But after thinking about it, using the "female-viewing technique" taught by Zhao Fuhai, this beauty seems to be a "child". By this standard, she seems to be a bit too sexy.

"Damn! Pull the curtains again!" The guy in the bedroom cursed.

Wen Yan came to his senses and looked down. The security guards had given up searching and gathered together to take the lead in the lecture, emphasizing that they should be more vigilant tonight.

The movement in the shower curtain stopped. After a while, the man taking the shower walked out and only a small bath towel was wrapped around his body, barely covering his waist and hips.

"How is it?" He wiped his head with a towel and entered the bedroom.

"I guess I have to try my clothes a little longer," said the voyeur man in the bedroom. "I suddenly had a premonition that the person would come tonight."

"Why?" said the man in the bathing man in surprise.

"Simple, she bought so many beautiful clothes, half of which were sexy pajamas, underwear, etc." The voyeur man laughed evilly, "If it weren't for her sweetheart, would he do this?"

"High!" the bathing man said suddenly, "Currently adjust the camera and strive to complete the task tonight!"

On the balcony, Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

Camera? What do these two want to do?

Two minutes later, the security guards dispersed.

Wen Yan quietly flipped down from the balcony and sneaked into the building opposite along the darkness.

After all, he knew the beautiful reporter and reminded her, and it would be better to do something good without any effort.

Of course, the most important thing is that if such a beautiful beauty is taken by those two vulgar guys, she might be coerced. It would be worth it if she gets cheaper for two people!

Two minutes later, when he arrived in the building opposite, Wen Yan found the door and was about to knock on the door when his phone suddenly vibrated.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Zhao Fuhai's phone number. He couldn't help but be stunned, and he quickly retreated to the stairs and answered the phone.

The other end said directly: "Master Wen, where are you? When should I go to my next massage?"

Wen Yan slapped his head.

He has been busy these days, and he has almost forgotten about Zhao Fuhai's incident. He lowered his voice and said, "It hurts again now?" After giving this guy a massage last time, he should have had the next relief massage.

Zhao Fuhai said hurriedly: "Not yet, but I feel a bit like a hidden sign before the severe pain, and now I'm in your house now. Master, when will you come back?"

Wen Yan said patiently: "Don't worry, I have a problem. Now I'm outside and can't go back and press it for you. You follow the techniques I said and massage on your head every day. This can ensure that you won't do it for at least three or four days.

A headache. Remember to use force, do you understand?"

Zhao Fuhai said in the other end: "I will do it myself? What should I do if there is any problem?"

Wen Yan said lightly: "Either wait for me to go back in two days before pressing you, or you can relieve yourself first and do whatever you want."

Zhao Fuhai had no choice but to say, "Master, tell me."

Wen Yan was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps coming downstairs and hurriedly said, "Hang first, I have something to do, I will tell you again!" He hung up the phone directly and was about to find a place to avoid it, suddenly

I feel it's wrong.

Strangely, the footsteps are a bit familiar.

A moment later, a hot figure came up from the stairs and walked straight to the door of the house where the beautiful reporter lived, looked left and right, and rang the doorbell.

On the corner of the stairs on the third floor, Wen Yan had seen her petrification at the moment.

It was Anniya!

Strange, how could she be here? Did she know that 33d beauty?

After only ten seconds, the door opened and the beautiful reporter appeared and said in surprise: "Why did you come so early?"

Anniya said with a distressed look on her face: "I feel very depressed, so I'll come early."

The beautiful reporter said with surprise: "Disturbation?"

Anniya wanted to speak but stopped: "I...oh, forget it, the matter has nothing to do with you. I won't talk about it anymore, go in."

After the two women entered, Wen Yan turned around and headed upstairs.

Originally he was going to remind him and then leave, but now things suddenly changed strangely, and he couldn't help but figure out what was going on.

After two steps, he suddenly slapped his head.

I almost forgot that there was someone monitoring him across the building. If I didn’t get the two guys done, I wouldn’t have been photographed clearly when I wanted to go to the 33D beauty’s house from outside?

A few minutes later, he returned to the apartment where the two men were, flipped in from the balcony, and sneaked into the living room.

The lights in the whole house were turned off, obviously to avoid attracting the attention of Anniya and the others.

Wen Yan confirmed that there was no one in the living room. He was about to go to the bedroom when he suddenly heard a sudden and strange sound. He was slightly stunned. He walked to the bedroom door and gently pushed the door that was originally just a false cover.

Frozen.

I'm grass!

In the room, two men faced a laptop on the table, their eyes were glowing, and their left hands were still moving under their crotch. You could tell what they were doing at a glance!

The lights in the bedroom were also turned off. Except for the table, the rest of the room was hidden in the dark. Wen Yan walked in quietly, and the two of them were conscious of nothing.

Wen Yan walked around behind them and found that there were four small screens on the screen, facing different rooms. One of them seemed to be in the living room. Two beauties with hot bodies were entangled together, and their clothes had been removed.

After most of the fallen, the peaks and ridges appeared, and the buttocks flew, which made people feel energetic in an instant.

After looking closely, Wen Yan opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

Isn’t this exactly Anya and that 33d beautiful reporter?

"Oh!" A man on the left suddenly let out a low growl with great pleasure.

Wen Yan came to his senses and pressed his hands out at the same time, directly pressing them on the back of their necks.

Pour!

The two of them didn't react at all, and fell sideways and fell into a coma.

Wen Yan confirmed that there were no other people in the whole house, and then he returned to the bedroom. He saw that the two women on the screen had already "saw each other barely", which made people's hearts burst into flames.

At this moment, Wen Yan finally understood, but he never expected that the truth was like this.

No wonder Anniya always feels not very enthusiastic about her attitude towards men. It turns out that she is actually gay!

The scene on the picture is becoming more and more unsightly. Wen Yan is enjoying it, and suddenly she feels something different.

Strangely, a hot feeling rose in his lower abdomen. It was originally just a normal physiological reaction for a man, but as the feeling rose, he felt that the hidden pain caused by the injury was relieved.

A light sound suddenly came into his ears.

It's the sound of the door opening outside!

Wen Yan immediately retreated behind the door.

A man's voice came from outside: "Old Tong! Is there any situation today?" He said as he approached and came towards the bedroom.

Wen Yan's thoughts were lit up and imitated the voice of one of the men and said, "Yes, come and see!"

Although it was not very similar, I listened from the door, and the man outside didn't hear the problem. He said happily: "Really?" He pushed open the door.

Wen Yan quietly grabbed the bones of his neck from behind and immediately exerted force. The man didn't even scream, but his body softened and fell to the ground.

Wen Yan slowly stopped and said, "Is anyone else coming?"

The man collapsed on the ground with a thrust, feeling the pain on his neck as if he was thorns, but he couldn't use any strength on his body and could not move. He could only say with difficulty: "Who are you...?"

Wen Yan pressed his voice and said, "You are only qualified to answer!" As soon as he leaned over, he pressed his left knee quickly on the guy's left knee.

In an instant, the man felt that he had lost consciousness from his knees and said in a daze: "What did you do to me...what!" But because of the unbearable pain in his neck and throat, the sound made was almost whispering.

Wen Yan stood up straight and said coldly: "I won't answer my question. This time I will break my left leg, next time I will break my right leg, then my hand, and finally my life!"

The man was so scattered that he thought his left leg was really broken. The fear that he could not feel the existence of his limbs instantly filled his whole body. He hurriedly said, "No...no one."

Wen Yan stretched out his foot to the bend of his right knee: "Name?"

The man answered without hesitation this time: "Zhu Cong."

"Pigworm? What's the name of this?" Wen Yan said inexplicably, "Why do you want to monitor there?"

"This..." Zhu Cong suddenly hesitated.

Wen Yan immediately stepped down with force, immediately suppressing the pulse on the other party's knee, and the severe pain suddenly increased.

Zhu Cong immediately twitched all over. If the pulse in his neck had not been disrupted, he would have been so much that he would have cried and howled.

Wen Yan waited until he had enough pain before he adjusted his pulse and energy slightly.

Zhu Cong took a breath and said painfully: "I said...I am a reporter from the News Channel of Mohe TV. We monitored Ono, because we were instructed by Director..."

"Ono?" Wen Yan was stunned and immediately reacted, knowing that he was referring to the beautiful reporter, "Where is the reporter's ID?"

"Big...Brother, I'm going to do this at night, how dare I bring... with me? "Zhu Cong said with a bitter face, his face distorted.

"Why should I monitor her?" Wen Yan stopped lingering on that issue and continued to ask.

"Big... can you... can you help...? It hurts..." Zhu Congshang said angrily.

Wen Yan reached out and pressed his neck a few times, slightly adjusting his disordered pulse.

Zhu Cong took a breath and gasped violently for a while before saying: "A criminal case happened some time ago. The police went to our TV station to investigate. Although there was no result at that time, after the director and the police talked to the police, they felt that Ouo was very

Maybe it was an accomplice, so we came to look at her..."

Wen Yan said thoughtfully: "In other words, your master did not tell the police about his suspicion and surveillance?"

Zhu Cong said in panic: "Ounuo is also an old reporter in our station. If this matter is big, it will have a great impact on the image of the TV station. How dare the director tell others?"

Sighing indifferently.

It sounds true.