Chapter 361: Seduction, abduction, goddess

Upton Nikita is very beautiful. She is over 1.9 meters tall, with white Russian white skin, blonde hair, and the black eyes of Tatars, with a straight nose bridge, and a figure... and a devilish figure. White skin, blonde hair, and black eyes, is simply a monster temperament.

What makes people feel particularly hateful is that although Upton Nikita has always lived in Ukraine, she has obtained German identity with her parents who work in Germany early on. So this beautiful little flower successfully avoided the oppression and oppression of powerful people during her growth, making her beauty dazzling but unable to be picked with power.

Things that are unsuccessful are always heart-wrenching.

When fifteen-year-old Upton Nikita entered the fashion circle, her beauty was like a dazzling comet illuminating the entire Russian modeling world. She had the Russian flavor, but also had a strong exotic style. The Eastern and Western cultures were just right in her, making her full of charming temperament. She received Russian education since she was a child, but she always spent the summer with her parents in Germany. The education of her grandfather and grandmother made her awake from the red brainwashing thoughts as soon as possible, so she was more full of intellectual flavor. The strong Western flavor in this intellectual temperament made the Russian red upstart... yearn for it.

Upton is like an elf with a lively personality... Well, for those who use emotions to replace their IQ, she speaks with a little bit of a sarcastic tongue and often hits the nail on the head.

She was scruples, because of her beauty, many men spoiled her, and even used her pranks as jokes and encouraged her with admiration. So the gossip of Upton was often reported on the gossip news page. Many Russian rich people were surrounded by her, who spoiled her and persuaded her, even if the other party poked a hole in the sky, these people rushed to help Upton fill it.

Upton is exactly twenty years old this year and is already a hot new star in the fashion industry. She has been smooth sailing since she was a child and has never suffered any grievances. Now she has a successful career and a wealthy family. There are countless men around her who just want to please her. As long as Upton tiles her little finger, these men are willing to offer their wealth... Therefore, it is very difficult to seduce such a person.

Well, I remember a bestseller has a plot to seduce such a goddess. A goddess has been smooth since childhood and has grown up and has nothing to lack, but only indifference and abuse; while a fool has nothing but indifference and abuse. So the fool ignores the goddess, then gets to know each other, and then abuses it, and then attracts the goddess. In the end, the two of them happily come together... Of course, this is a brainless work.

Upton is a goddess. Goddess generally do not look for abuse and indifference all over the world. She has many people to please. She usually ignores others. It is not the turn of those who ignore her to get close to her. Because of being overly spoiled by men, Upton has a little changeable personality. It is sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy. She just laughed and whimpered, and suddenly her face was gloomy. There was no warning or irregularity in the emotional change.

Upton also likes to play some small pranks and likes to tease people. Of course, this beauty does not do anything too much. She does not tease people for the purpose of insulting people or damaging people's dignity, but purely for fun and teasing. So some people regard this teasing as a kind of humor, and most people also tolerate Upton's pranks.

How should such a person get close to her and how should she win her favor?

An Feng followed the other party for three days and used various methods to spy on the other party's habits. During the stalking, he tried to learn Susanna's infiltration skills, always staying in other people's visual blind spots, so sometimes he observed it almost at close range... But this woman was really difficult to deal with.

On this day, the sun was shining. Upton Nikita walked past one of the most luxurious hotels in Baku. She wore a Smith straw hat worth 8,000 US dollars, a Colombian emerald necklace worth 2 million US dollars on her neck, a Bulgari snake bracelet watch on her wrist, and an Italian-made sandals made of it. She looked around.

At this time, Upton felt a little strange because her itinerary was all planned in advance. The agent had announced her itinerary two days ago. At this time, the hotel door should be waiting for the suitors arranged by two or three agents, as well as the fans who came to hear the news, why is the entrance to the hotel a little empty?

While wondering, the silver Maserati car rented by Upton slowly drove up the hotel steps. Because of the handsome young man with mixed blood, he jumped out of the car. He pressed the driver's hat with one hand and diligently pulled the car door with the other hand, staring at Upton's face with a burning look, revealing a passionate obsession in his eyes.

Upton has seen this kind of gaze, and the fanatical fans often reveal similar gazes. She didn't look at the open car door, but turned to appreciate the figure of the new driver. She felt that the other person's figure was enough to be a model, but the other person's behavior seemed to have a special smell, well, it should be a soldier.

The beautiful driver walked with straight steps, straight back, and almost no shaking his shoulders. Every move was neat and he looked like he was trained. A similar taste of Yu Zhengwei Upton had seen one of his bodyguards, who was a guard of honor.

Upton appreciates beautiful things. She is used to being surrounded by beauty when she is a modeling career. Her bodyguard, who was born in a honor guard, is actually not very useful. She just takes it out to have a better image. But for this supermodel, a good image is enough. She cannot tolerate any bad things appearing around her.

Upton didn't move her feet. She looked at the hotel doorman, and the hotel doorman had no expression on her face. When Upton turned his gaze to his "driver" again, he found that the "driver" was already stunned by her. She burst into laughter, which made the driver dazzled.

"Where are Kuzo and Alfonso?" Upton asked with a light lip.

The driver came back from his intoxication. He bowed gently and replied softly: "Kuzzo has eaten something bad, his diarrhea is very serious, Alfonso sprained his ankle..."

Kuzo and Alfonso are two Upton's bodyguards. To be honest, Upton doesn't often take bodyguards when he goes out. Her large group of suitors are her bodyguards. Today, when she saw all the suitors and fans disappear, she remembered to ask her bodyguards.

At this time, the hotel doorman interrupted: "Miss Nikita, your driver has also had some problems, Mr. Volkin voluntarily replaces your driver."

Upton no longer hesitated. The doorman's interruption confirmed the driver's identity, at least it means that the driver could trust. So Upton bowed and got into the car, while the doorman next to him closed the door for Upton before the driver.

Upton, who was sitting in the car, observed his new driver from the back mirror. Seeing Volkin walking around the driver's seat in a neat pace, then sat in the driver's seat with a high spirit and started the car quickly. The silver car rushed out of the hotel hall with a whoosh. Because the speed was too fast, Upton's body flashed for a moment.

Unprofessional or unprofessional. Let the doorman close the door, not professional; the driving speed is too fast and unprofessional.

Upton leaned against the back of the chair and asked with a smile: "Does my driver have diarrhea?"

Volkin, who was driving the car, replied calmly: "Oh, he went to the bar yesterday and drank too much and fell into the gutter. This morning, he was taken to the hospital and was said to have a broken left leg and was lying in the hospital for about a month.

Upton sprinkled a string of freckle-ridden laughter: "You're so cruel."

Volkin, who was driving the car, choked and then said with difficulty: "Well, I participated a little bit, and then, a little bit of pushing the development of the incident."

Upton laughed even happier. She liked the feeling of prank. After a while, she asked, "I remember that I had two male companions and a female companion accompanying me today. Did you bribe my agent? No, my agent would not be easily bribed. If he needed money, I had been betrayed countless times by him."

Volkin smiled shyly. He didn't look back. While driving the car smoothly, he ran around the bush, he answered calmly: "Well, I did a hacking program and controlled your agent's computer and phone, and then..."

Upton asked with interest: "What?"

At this time, the car speed was already 12. Upton grabbed the armrest of the seat tightly and ignored Volkin's emergency stop and left, only asking about the result of the prank. Volkin continued to increase the car speed and replied as if showing off: "Oh, your three companions, I knew their residence in advance. One of them had a car accident. Although they were not injured, they probably couldn't come. The other one was not awakened from the hangover and could not participate in this party. As for your female companion, I arranged a sweetheart for her. I guess she had forgotten her date today."

"It's impossible-" Upton screamed: "Three people broke the appointment together, and no one called me back, and my agent would not allow this to happen."

"Okay, I'll control your three companions' computers and cell phones. They did call, but I answered the phone. I also notified the hotel party - in the name of your agent, tell them I'll be a driver and bodyguard for you."

Speaking of this, Volkin paused, and he observed Upton from the back mirror and grinned: "Miss Nikita, aren't you worried that I'll kidnap you?"

A hint of shock flashed in Upton's eyes, but immediately she smiled brightly: "Okay, now let's get to know Upton Nikita, German, exclusive female model for Fashion magazine."

Volkin let go of the steering wheel with his left hand, handed the palm to Upton in the back seat, and then said excitedly: "Volkin, Major, Ukrainian military, you are my idol, I have long hoped that there would be such an opportunity to approach you.

Upton quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the other party was a military official, so that's good. The active-duty officer would not do too out of line. This person is at most a crazy idol. Perhaps the way he approached him was a bit unique, but... it was just a man, Upton was the least afraid of dealing with men.

She reached out and grabbed Volkin's hand, and pulled it backwards. Volkin pulled the steering wheel by this pull. At this time, the car was already very fast, the steering wheel trembled slightly, and the car suddenly drifted horizontally. Upton screamed, his screaming full of excitement: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, I have always hoped to know a racer, can you still hurry up?"

If this were an ordinary racer, Upton pulled his hands suddenly and the car had already flew out and then rolled in the air. But Volkin had an efficient brain. When Upton tried hard, he had quickly calculated the speed and wind speed and the angle of the car, which allowed the heavy Maserati sports car to avoid rolling in the air.

At this moment, when he heard Upton's request, Volkin seemed even more bold. He did not look back and bit his teeth and shouted, "Fit your seat belt."

Upton quickly fastened his seat belt, and Volkin started racing, and the speed pointer drifted quickly. At the same time, Volkin also took advantage of the opportunity to move back and forth, surpassing one car after another. At his speed, as long as the time difference was 0:2 seconds, it was possible to collide with the front and rear cars.

The heavy Maserati roared out of Baku like a cannonball, walked all the way to the mouth of the Alang River, and then drifted on the small path by the river, stopping steadily under an olive tree.

There was also a group of photographers under the olive tree by the river, as well as an assistant sent by a famous brand clothing factory. Today Upton was going to take a set of photos, which were about clothing. The mud and dust splashed as the Maserati car drifted onto the reflector in the hands of the photographer. While everyone was hiding from the mud, Volkin jumped out of the car with a soldier and quickly opened the door. At this time, Upton in the back seat of the car had already scattered hair and broken lipstick. Because he smiled too fiercely, his tears also disrupted his eyeshadow.

But that was nothing. Seeing Upton appear, the makeup artist hurried over, and the director of the photo show was very satisfied. He looked at the watch in his hand and said happily: "Nikita, you were half an hour ahead of time. The sun is just right now. We can end it early today... Well, who is this person? Your new boyfriend?

"No, my fan", Upton jumped out of the car and blew a kiss at the driver Volkin.

Volkin did not go over to join in the fun. He leaned against the front of the car, looking Upton in obsessively and attached to his makeup, looking Upton to show his most beautiful side. The entire photo show lasted for two hours. Upton changed into more than ten sets of clothes and took countless photos. After the shooting was finished, Volkin jumped up quickly and stopped Upton.

Originally Upton wanted to take off his makeup from the makeup cart, but Volkin begged with a gaze: "That's it, that's it, that's great. I like to see you like this."

After saying that, Volkin couldn't help but explain, and pulled Upton toward the Maserati.

This is not a difficult requirement. Upton hesitated for a moment and then got into the Maserati in his last outfit. Of course, she could not leave immediately after the photography show. There are some follow-up arrangements, such as the photography team having to celebrate a little, and re-take the photos when they encounter inappropriate ones.

The group stayed in place for five or six minutes. The director made an appointment for the meeting. Upton raised the glass. Volkin started the car and slowly drove away from the estuary. This time, Volkin was not fast. He kept observing behind him from the back mirror. This strange behavior caused Upton to look back. After the photography team started, a tire suddenly became suffocated. The car rushed to the side of the road and towards the nearby palm trees - without exception.

Upton giggled, and she clapped her hands and asked, "How did you do it?"

Volkin replied proudly: "Hey, I sprinkled triangular nails in front of their wheels, unless their tires are tank tires, then..."

Upton clapped his hands happily and asked, "We've got them off, where do you want to go now?"

Before Volkin could answer, Upton called in on his cell phone, and her agent ordered directly on the phone: "I don't care how you make a prank, now I want you to turn on the tracker on your body."

Upton seemed very well-behaved when answering the phone. She stuck out her tongue and agreed repeatedly. When she hung up the phone, she showed the little devil's expression again and asked repeatedly: "Where are you going?"

Volkin pointed behind him and responded: "We also went to the mouth of the Alang River. I knew there was a bar that was very distinctive. It sold rare caviar. I brought the best rose champagne and let's celebrate."

Upton rolled his eyes and stretched out his finger and poked Volkin's shoulder from behind: "Did you bring a pistol?"

Volkin nodded his head honestly. At this time, he smiled foolishly. He was completely a fool who was fascinated by beauty. He answered questions and answered: "Of course, that thing is like shorts and can't be separated for a day."

Upton poked Volkin's shoulder again: "Are you very good at computers?"

Volkin was very arrogant: "Of course, in the whole of Ukraine, if I call myself second, then no one dares to say first in front of me."

Upton poked Volkin continuously: "Don't go to the bar, find a place where there is no one. I want to play with guns. Why not we have a target on the beach and use shooting to judge the winner and loser. Whoever wins drinks can only stare at me.

"We can only drink after winning, and the bet is very strange... Let's take a walk to that bar, buy a caviar, buy a little food, and then we go to a secluded place to play with a pistol."

"Okay, okay, this idea is very good," Upton responded with a smile.

It is easy to find a secluded place at the mouth of the Alang River. It is not densely populated and there are not many tourists on the beach. Choose a place, lay a blanket on the ground, put caviar bought from the bar, and Volkin took out various military cooking items from the back of the car, cooked hot coffee, and heated some cans. The two of them fed each other's stomachs on the beach.
Chapter completed!