Splashing water, Natasha jumped out of the tub and onto the soft carpet.

Hearing the voice, she quickly made a judgment, it was friend or foe, the situation was urgent, Mashapova and they must have encountered an accident!

Anna attracted this man, obviously luring the wolf into the house!

On the leather chair, Ye Fan crossed his feet and watched Natasha's nervous and ruthless expression for a long time, his eyes penetrating the mist and being unscrupulous.

The beautiful girls in Russia, all of them have proud bodies and are hot. But neither Anna nor Mashapova is half as beautiful as Natasha, her beauty comes from her outstanding temperament from the inside out, cold and glamorous, vicious and intelligent, vigorous and resolute, doing her own thing, it seems, implying the wisdom and decisiveness of a soldier.

Just like now, in the event of an emergency, Natasha's first reaction is not to cover up, but to attack!

From the hanger next to her, she quickly pulled out a dagger and stabbed Ye Fan fiercely.

The speed is not unfast, the strength and reflexes are first-class, but they are limited to the first-class level among mortals.

She didn't know that the person she was facing was out of the category of normal human beings, and ordinary knives and guns had long been unable to hurt him who was prepared.

Natasha stabbed with all her might, and the whole person leaped up, sparkling, the wet black shoulder-length hair, sprinkled a splash, as open as a snake, ruthless and ruthless.

The graceful stance unfolded, and the attack was completed in an instant, just as she expected, the dagger pierced into a piece of flesh!

After this blow, the distance between the two people narrowed in a straight line, and Natasha's pupils were greeted with a smile full of playfulness.

Click!

At the same time as the horror in her heart sounded, there was a metal crunch.

The dagger in his hand was left with only one hilt.

Because of the full blow, Natasha couldn't control the inertia of her body, originally she thought that this knife would definitely take Ye Fan's life, even if she was looked at and touched by the dead, what did it matter. Unexpectedly, when the handle and the blade separated, she also fell into the arms of the other party.

"Throw yourself into your arms, then I won't refuse!" Ye Fan took advantage of the situation, sat on the leather chair and hugged her tightly, and hugged her with a full embrace.

Natasha's eyes were flustered, mixed with endless anger, except for the time a few years ago, when she felt the coldness of imminent death.

This man, powerful and terrifying, is unfathomable from the hand just now, which makes Natasha feel extremely cold.

"You're damned!" Letting go of the discarded dagger, Natasha punched Ye Fan in the face!

The fist broke through the fog, showing a strength comparable to that of a man, not as strong as a woman.

The overwhelming fist wind came to his face, and the corners of Ye Fan's mouth hooked up a confident smile, Natasha's strength is indeed good, equivalent to an acquired master, such a skill is more than enough to dominate the Black Widow, but in front of him, there is no difference between an opponent of this level and a little girl in kindergarten.

"Do you want to embroider your legs?" With a slight twist of his palm, he unleashed a wave of energy that defused Natasha's attack and gripped her pink fist.

Natasha's blue eyes suddenly dilated, and she raised her knees in anger and pressed them against Ye Fan's lower abdomen!

As soon as her smooth beautiful legs were raised, she could no longer move, and Ye Fan held her knee with one hand, losing room to maneuver.

This coherent offensive movement is not lacking in beauty in the murderous atmosphere, as if it were some kind of gorgeous ballet.

In just a few seconds, Natasha achieved the level of adaptability expected of a high-level martial artist, but unfortunately, she encountered enemies far beyond her strength level, and her sharp attacks were reduced from special moves to fists and legs in the face of absolute power.

Ye Fan sat on the leather chair with an evil smile on his face, and pulled this murderous woman into his arms.

The damp black hair, the cold face, and the arrogant and hateful eyes were all close at hand, and the leader of the Black Widow, who made the world fearful, was actually controlled by Ye Fan in the palm of his hand, playing with applause.

"Your beauty trick has failed, Natasha. Ye Fan smiled evilly and freed up a hand, hooked the fair and beautiful chin of the woman in his arms, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you know why it failed?"

Natasha held back the anger and disgust in her heart, and asked coldly, "Why?"

After a few moves, she deeply understood the terrifying strength of this man, and resisting again was only to increase the humiliation, and she could only act at the opportunity. This is Natasha's cleverness, and it is also the last resort at the moment.

"Because, their appearance Uncle Ye can't look down on it! Since you and I are destined, why don't you have a friendship exchange here and have an in-depth exchange? To be honest, even Anna is not half sexy and half beautiful as you, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were destined to be my woman......

Natasha's indifferent eyes gradually changed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Who's your woman? How dare you hit Black Widow?"

"A widow is also a woman, and you would rather be a true widow for the rest of your life? What's more, there is no man to make decisions for you, and with your strength, a group of women and Taoist families want to take revenge, but it is just a fantasy, and it will only increase unnecessary casualties. Ye Fan's fingers gently caressed the terrifying scar on Natasha's lower abdomen, and whispered softly: "For example, the opponent who left this mark is probably an insurmountable gap for you, right?"

Natasha's pupils contracted, the corners of her mouth sneered, grabbed his fingers, and said in a cold voice: "The most unreliable thing in this world is men, what do you want when you say these rhetoric?"

"You. Ye Fan grinned and let go of Natasha's ankle, pointed at her, and added: "It also includes all the women in this camp." ”

"Insatiable!" Natasha took advantage of this opportunity to rush to the corner of the tent, where a large pile of firearms and weapons were displayed.

Unexpectedly, this desperate sprint actually caused her to collide with a certain figure.

"What are you running around, aren't you cold?" Ye Fan's devilish smile caught her eyes, which immediately made Natasha creepy and frightened.