[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

The author has something to say: I accidentally clicked Publish New Chapter OTL when I wanted to save the manuscript... This is the update on the 17th, please read it in advance, it will not be updated tomorrow.

And on the premise of not spoiling, let's focus on answering the questions about Angel's character design:

1. She doesn't have any special abilities.An Qi in every world is a real An Qi, it can be regarded as my golden finger, it can be understood that she can choose to wear or change the world line.

2. Candy and nightmares are Angie's motives for time travel and murder, but in principle, she will not do it herself.

3. About Angie's character setting.The title of this article comes from the movie "Hard Candy", which tells the story of an underage girl who uses various means to force a pedophile to have a psychological breakdown. Therefore, in the original setting, Angie is only 14 years old, and she will seduce|seduce the target person, Those who take the bait must die.Now the heroine must be an adult, but the basic framework has not changed.As for why she did this, the following article will expand step by step.

4. About the Three Views.I was really surprised, but there are still girls who seriously say that An Qi's three views are not correct. She didn't kill anyone and set fire, so lying and playing tricks are her three views.So what do you think Hannibal under Rocky is?Dealing with a group of perverted, lunatic villains, heartless politicians and serial murderers, so what do the girls want to see?

5. It's not that people who do bad things are anti-social. This word is really used as badly as depression.If you are interested in this, girls can search for documentaries about the Green River Killer or Ted Bundy. They are also doing bad things, and Angie is fundamentally different from them.

26

This isn't the first time Frances Underwood has knocked on single women's doors at night.

Although the purpose this time is quite different from the past, standing in front of Angie Lecter's apartment, he still cannot help thinking of some unpleasant pasts.

Fortunately, the well-known dancer did not live in the student apartment, avoiding being seen by many children in the presence of the president.Underwood rang the bell, and the door opened shortly after.

"Who—my God!"

Angie Lecter opened the door, exclaimed when she met Underwood's gaze, and the door closed again with a "bang".

"Hold, I'm sorry!" Through the door, An Qi's sweet voice was extremely panicked, "No, I didn't expect you to come, Mr. President, give me 5 minutes to change clothes."

Underwood: "..."

I'm afraid no one in the world dares to shut him out.

It was getting late, she had already changed into her pajamas, and she had a panoramic view of the scenery exposed by the loose neckline and her slender bare legs.

In less than 5 minutes, the door opened again, and the girl had already changed her clothes.The simple denim skirt and T-shirt covered up the beautiful scene just now, Underwood looked away regretfully, and greeted her with a polite smile: "Please come in."

Her apartment is simple and elegant, and the young girl has quite a lot of daily necessities but is not cluttered.Angie invited Underwood to sit on the sofa with a little embarrassment: "Do you need something to drink, Mr. President? Forgive me for not having any preparations. I never thought that you would visit again in person."

Angie Lecter, who said this, looked straight at him with clear gray eyes, filled with guilt and expectation.

Her eyes made Underwood feel strange.

What he is familiar with is ambition, greed, and lust. How many men and women want to use him and his strength to climb up and sit on the towering throne of the president all the way. Underwood has long been able to see through the souls of those who seek Kung Fu.

Angie Lecter is no exception.

It's just that An Qi's clean eyes are too easy to understand compared to others who have endless desires - she wants to get something from him, but she is not at all eager

Accompanied by a wealthy businessman who announced his candidacy, it is impossible for her to be pure and clean like a newborn sheep.

"You said you had an important message to convey to me."

So Underwood smiled.

"Of course I'm going to visit in person."

Underwood could have an amiable emotion in his elite face if he wanted to.He leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, his palms folded, in an extremely casual gesture, as if trying to avoid the last tense and embarrassing situation.

"You are so considerate, sir." Angie said gratefully, "I just want to convey to you the information revealed by Thomas and the Avengers."

"Please say."

Angie took a deep breath.

"Locky is probably still in the United States." When she spoke again, her voice trembled slightly, "The captain said that Latvinia is peaceful, and the Avengers haven't even found evidence that Rocky left Washington. Then he should still be there." in this city."

The smile in Underwood's eyes subsided.

"Even Thor, the god of thunder, can't figure out what he wants to do." Angie continued, "I think...it's right to tell you."

A long silence greeted her.

She waited patiently, grabbing the hem of the skirt once and for all, and all the subconscious small movements fell into Underwood's eyes, but An Qi didn't seem to notice it at all.

Finally the president sighed.

"Thank you, Miss Lecter," he said. "It's really useful."

Angie pursed a smile.

She nodded: "Actually, you can call me An Qi, sir."

Underwood: "So Angie, what do you want?"

"Huh?" Angie tilted her head blankly.

"Since there are Avengers helping you," Underwood said in a calm tone, "If you didn't ask me, you wouldn't take the initiative to contact the door."

Even so, his expression was exceptionally peaceful.

It's amazing, An Qi sighed in her heart.Once that document is made public, especially if it falls into the hands of the Avengers, it will be a trivial matter for Francis Underwood to lose the presidency. What he will face is a series of accusations of hiring terrorists, disrupting international order, etc. , which is enough to put him in prison.

And at this juncture, he can still put on the posture of a good-tempered elder, bargaining with a 19-year-old girl.

I really want to peel off this layer of human skin, just thinking about An Qi makes me excited.See for yourself what the jackal pretending to be is like.

"What I want is simple, Mr. President."

Angie lowered her eyes and said softly.

"Thomas was attacked by Rocky. Not to mention continuing to participate in the general election, it will take some time to recover his health. The huge company and industry are left unattended, and his career is bound to suffer twists and turns due to this accident."

The originally tense voice gradually became firmer at the end.

"At this time, there is nothing more powerful than political support."

She raised her head slightly and looked at Underwood.

I saw her twice, and it was only then that the tension in Angie Lecter's eyes finally disappeared.She held her head up, her firm appearance was like a young swan whose fluff had not yet faded.

Underwood couldn't help but think of the glimpse just outside the door

Her nightgown was extremely loose, her small and delicate collarbone protruded clearly, and her milky white skin seemed to be able to smell the sweetness of milk directly, and the scenery below was blocked by the fabric.Her skirt swayed gently on her thighs, and he could hold her round knees and straight legs with one hand.

In contrast, the T-shirts and denim skirts at this moment are really an eyesore.

"You want me to help the Northfield company get back on its feet."

"I just hope Thomas gets through this sooner, Mr. President."

He looked straight into Angie Lecter's eyes, the gray pupils were still crystal clear.

"So," Underwood said slowly, "Thomas made you do it."

Angie laughed.

She raised the corner of her mouth, looking docile and playful: "Let me take the liberty, sir, do you love your wife?"

"Of course." Underwood said without thinking.

"Is it the love between a man and a woman, or is it out of appreciation for his soul, and respect for his allies and comrades in arms?"

It is a bit strange to discuss this topic in a bachelor apartment full of life.But Underwood and Angie Lecter communicated so naturally.

"I can confess to you that I don't love Thomas—not the kind of 19-year-old college student who loves his sweetheart." Angie said seriously, "but I respect him and am willing to advance and retreat with him. So my actions represent His will, whether he made me do it, doesn't matter."

Young and beautiful, with childishness and innocence that cannot be shaken off, but smart enough, and the embarrassment and shyness caused by lack of experience are also unique.

It's been a long time since he met such..."special" allies.

So Underwood turned his head sideways, and put away the kind look on his face.Mr. President straightened his back and leaned on the sofa.

"Coincidentally, Claire and I did not bond based on superficial male|sexual|female|female love. I love her, and she loves me, but this will not affect our private life."

Angie froze for a moment before she understood what Underwood meant.

She blinked, and then the beautiful blush smudged her entire face, even her fair neck was not spared.The confidence and firmness she had finally regained collapsed in an instant, and An Qi avoided Underwood's eyes in embarrassment.

Underwood laughed.

This kind of rabbit is much more interesting than the shivering appearance with the sound of defecating before.

He stood up contentedly, and said politely yet dignifiedly: "Thank you for the news, dear Angie. This is very important to me. If there are further details, I hope you and I can still do this in this way... …to have a conversation."

"That, that's natural."

The young girl nodded in panic, but soon she regained her footing and got up as well.

"I'll see you off, sir."

The door closed, and she was alone in the room.Underwood's visit lasted only ten minutes. He came suddenly and left quite quickly, leaving no trace of him in the quiet apartment.

This is a good start, better than Angie imagined.

Francis Underwood is not a red dragon, and he does not need Angel's all kinds of temptations to separate himself from his humanity. A real beast does not need seduction, as long as he smells the scent of his prey, he will take the initiative with confidence attack.

A real beast...

An Qi lay on her back on the bed, threw off her slippers, rolled around and picked up the cell phone beside the bed.After thinking for a while, she clicked on the SMS function.

[Are you asleep, Hannibal? ]

Not long after clicking send, the screen lit up.

[What's up? ]

Pretty fast.

Imagining Hannibal in pajamas and holding a mobile phone, Angie couldn't help but secretly laughed.

[I thought about it. ]

She lay on the pillow and thought for a long time before slowly typing out the words she wanted to express.

[You were right the other day, Hannibal.I have indeed reached the age when I should be independent. I will go back to discuss property matters with you until this weekend, okay? ]

The beast is not scary, what is scary is that he has already mastered the trajectory of the prey, and if he is not careful, he will walk away while eating the bait.