Tang Yunyang held Nancy Green's waist and felt the tenacity and flexibility of her waist muscles. This prompted Tang Yunyang to tightly rub her curvaceous body highlighted by the black sweater in his arms.

Two strong arms hugged her body tightly, as if they wanted to crush her tender and juicy body.

Nancy Green responded enthusiastically, as if everything started smoothly and harmoniously.

There was a "clang" sound, which was the sound of the coffee cup in Tang Yunyang's hand falling to the ground.

"Fucking thief..."

(This book was first released at 17k) Bu Xiao Sheng A Group: 35761481 Tang Yunyang cursed in his heart, pulled Nancy Green's body away, and jumped up. Looking at Tang Yunyang's leaving body, Nancy Green's beautiful eyes

He seemed to be filled with confusion and even a little anger.

Tang Yunyang came to the window and opened it, breathing in the cold air outside the window to calm his already heated mood. After a moment, Tang Yunyang turned around, he needed to fight back against Nancy Green's charm.

"You know, I can't understand you Americans and I can't understand you Germans. Is it ridiculous to remain loyal to love? If so, then I'm sorry, Nancy, I don't think we can work together.

It's possible. I will hand you and your teacher over to the French. I believe the French will not cherish their bullets too much!"

Nancy never thought that a woman's charm would have such a result. She was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why, does this matter hurt the face of you Chinese men?"

"This is not a matter of face!"

Tang Yunyang lit up a cigarette again and swallowed the rich smoke. While calming down his mood, he came back to Nancy Green, who had already sat down again.

"I don't know how you will view this matter. In my opinion, this is the case, sex is happiness and love is sacred. Both are indispensable. Happy and sacred seems to be the essence of love.

So it’s not just about getting laid!”

Nancy Green looked at Tang Yunyang and murmured with plump red lips: "Perhaps we need to know more. In fact, just now..."

Tang Yunyang interrupted her impatiently: "Besides, I think there is no need for us to discuss this issue of Chinese men's face. We are collaborators! How we cooperate, under what conditions and rules, is who we are.

There is something to discuss, and you, Miss Nancy, my advice to you is that you don't have to use the things you practiced against me in your spy training."

"I...! You are a cruel person!"

Nancy Green seemed to have something else to say, but then she shook her head and her voice lowered. But there seemed to be some other thoughts in her expression.

Nancy Green sat down and moved to the other end of the sofa, seemingly making space for Tang Yunyang.

"Maybe you will understand in the future! Well, as you said, my boss, now we can talk about the rules and conditions for our future cooperation!"

It seemed that their conversation went smoothly. Soon after, Nancy Greene and Li Erzhangzi took the train to Paris again. During the whole journey, Li Erzhangzi discovered that Nancy Greene was a little different today.

In the past weekends, on the way to Paris, Nancy Green would chat non-stop with Li Erzhangzi. But today, it seemed that she had not had enough rest. She put a hand on her forehead, as if she was very tired.

Nancy Green's eyes were unconsciously looking at the wilderness passing by outside the car window. Although she should be happy that her mission had made decisive progress, for some reason, she just couldn't be happy.

"Those things I practiced during spy training...hell, who told you I had such training!"

In this way, under the control of a certain emotion, Nancy Green came to Mata Hari's dance school in Paris in silence.

When the crisp and lively drumbeat of "belly dancing" sounded, Nancy Green suddenly realized the allure of this vulgar dance, which she considered to be vulgar.

Along with the rhythm, she twisted her waist.

The long wheat-colored hair on her head danced with her movements. At this moment, Nancy Green felt an unprecedented joy, because this dance was actually an excellent form of catharsis, like a dancing flame that never went out.

It not only burns the viewers, but also burns the dancers themselves.

"Rhythm, rhythm, you have to pay attention to the rhythm!"

Mata Hari clapped her hands, beat the drums for her students, and loudly reminded them to pay attention to the key points of this dance.

Li Erzhangzi was sitting not far from the practice hall. His eyes were a little embarrassed to look at the girls in the hall, because they all wore relatively few clothes, exposing a large section of fair skin on their abdomens.

When some people jump, it seems like there are little snakes hidden under the white belly. You can't tell how hard they exert themselves, but the belly will dance on its own.

"Oh! I can't help but look at it!"

This is what worries Li Erzang the most. After all, Tang Yunyang told her when he came here, "Keep an eye on her. You must keep your eyes on her all the time. This is an order!"

Now their bellies were like moving magic carpets, shaking and exuding a devilish attraction. This made Li Erzhi feel hot for no reason, but he did not dare to take off his outer coat because it would expose him

The two "box cannons" carried on his body.

Marta Harry, who was wearing the same costume as Nancy Green, but with more colorful makeup, walked among her students. When she passed by Nancy Green, she admired her very wild dance today.

"Miss Nancy, you performed well. It's a pity that you are not my actor, otherwise I guarantee that you will be popular throughout Europe!"

Nancy Green just glanced at her, but ignored her. Marta Harry walked over as if she didn't care, and just whispered something in her heart.

"What a pity. She is a little beauty. If she had not died, she would have had a great future!"

Yes, if you don't die!

Regardless of Britain, France, Germany, the United States, or any other country at war, they will not hesitate to shoot the spies they catch.

As a double agent, Mata Hari is preparing to use Nancy Green to prove her worth to the French Army Intelligence Department. This is because not long ago, he received an order from Colonel Caranthe of the French Army Intelligence Department.

.

"Every effort must be made to detect the German army's infiltration of our arms company. No matter which company it is, it must be reported to us immediately as soon as it is discovered. Therefore, Miss Mata Hari, you should think that this is proof of your

It’s time for value!”
Chapter completed!