The traveling frog is living a carefree life in the Marvel universe.

“I will definitely tell him.” Psylocke: “That’s hilarious, you’ve shaved his tail off.”

While chatting with Psylocke, White Night, the Sea God, didn't forget that he had been invited by Monica. He'd been talking to Psylocke for so long; who knew when Monica might walk in…

It's like Mars colliding with Earth!

Even though he is the god of the sea, he is bound to make mistakes from time to time!

Just as Bai Ye was pondering how to leave, before he could even speak, Ling Die's phone rang.

"Emma?" Lingdie took out her phone, looked at it, and was stunned. She then answered the call, chatted with the other party for a few words, and then put down her phone. She said to Bai Ye apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have something urgent to attend to and may have to leave first."

"It's alright, it's alright. You go ahead and do your work. I'll finish this glass of wine and then I'll be leaving." Bai Ye waved his hand and smiled.

"Okay, let's exchange phone numbers. I'll invite you for drinks sometime."

"OK."

Lingdie and Baiye exchanged phone numbers and then hurriedly left.

"Emma?" Bai Ye murmured, holding his wine glass and watching Ling Die's departing figure, "Could it be the White Queen?"

Clearly, the club Psylocke mentioned earlier is the Hellfire Club, the third largest power in the Marvel universe after Professor Xavier's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's Brotherhood.

Psylocke and the previously encountered Red Devil should both be core figures in the Hellfire Club. As for Emma, ​​the White Queen, she is the leader of the Hellfire Club and is on par with the White Emperor, Black Emperor, and Black Queen.

The White Queen is a mutant with telepathic abilities second only to Professor X, capable of manipulating people into puppets.

Fortunately, Bai Ye had learned magic from Master Gao Cheng; otherwise... if she had encountered the White Queen, she probably wouldn't have been able to resist at all.

"What are you thinking about? You seem so lost in thought!"

Bai Ye was startled awake by a tap on his shoulder, only to find that Monica was already standing beside him.

She wore a sexy black dress, looking alluring and seductive.

Under the envious gazes of other men, Bai Ye lamented that his body, after years of running around and working so hard, would eventually break down!

Chapter 95 She's slandering me! She's slandering me!

Monica's beautiful and ethereal face appeared before Bai Ye's eyes.

Her beautiful eyes were like a pool of crystal spring water, clear and transparent, charming and touching. Her smooth forehead, her delicate eyebrows like distant mountains, her straight and upright nose, and her fresh and tender cherry lips made her look elegant and refined.

Her figure is exquisite and curvaceous, with beautiful legs that are slender, long, and shapely, with a crystal-clear white color and a luster as captivating as the moon. They are legs to admire for years to come.

Her waist was so slender that it could be grasped in one hand.

Her skin was as white as snow, crystal clear, and exquisitely beautiful. To put it bluntly, she was as beautiful as a flower that would shame the moon and a fish that would sink.

What's even more captivating is her alluring charm that drives men wild.

"No wonder she's nicknamed 'Ball Flower'!"

Bai Ye couldn't help but admire it.

In terms of looks alone, Monica is far superior to Psylocke, whom he had just been talking to.

"Why are you only arriving now? I've been waiting for you for ages!"

Bai Ye said, "The villain is the one who accuses first."

"There was a bit of traffic, it's my fault. I'll make it up to you tonight, okay?"

Monica leaned closer to Bai Ye, smiled softly, and said.

"Oh, it was a traffic jam. It wasn't your fault, so we really can't blame you!"

Bai Ye nodded seriously.

He snapped his fingers:

"Waiter, a bottle of Hennessy VSOP, please."

Monica sat down gracefully next to Bai Ye:

"Bai Ye, did you do anything bad before I arrived?"

"I'm innocent! Don't you know me?" Bai Ye said. "Just now, a few women tried to flirt with me because of my good looks, but luckily I was quick-witted and chased them away."

"is it?"

"Yes."

Bai Ye briefly recounted how the woman had tried to seduce him before.

Monica chuckled:

"Bai Ye, how could you even think of that..."

and many more.

Monica's smile froze.

She herself seems to be the kind of woman who has been married.

Monica is Italian. She came to America with her parents, excelled academically from a young age, and eventually got into Johns Hopkins School of Medicine, one of the Ivy League schools. She then married her classmate.

However, both Monica and her husband have some left-leaning tendencies.

—The term "white left" specifically refers to some naive Westerners who, despite being well-educated, advocate peace and equality solely to satisfy their own sense of moral superiority. White leftists focus only on issues such as immigration, ethnic minorities, LGBT issues, and the environment. They are obsessed with political correctness and, in the name of cultural diversity, even introduce some outdated and outdated socialist values. They are also ignorant and arrogant, sympathizing with the entire world and believing themselves to be saviors.

Of course, Monica and her husband weren't that crazy; they simply went to Africa together to conduct humanitarian aid and medical work in Nigeria, under the direction of the United Nations.

Unfortunately, a civil war broke out in Nigeria, and Monica's husband was killed.

Monica: "Bai Ye, you didn't say your true feelings in a joking way, did you?"

white night:"……"

Damn it!

How could I, Bai Ye, be that kind of person?

She's slandering me!

I can control lolis with my pen, and I can seduce married women in bed. I can even physically assault... well, never mind. In short, I am who I am, a firework of a different color!

Seeing that Bai Ye's expression was off, Monica quickly said:

"Even if that's the case, it doesn't matter. I won't discriminate against you!"

"What kind of discrimination are you talking about! I'm just a normal man..."

Bai Ye immediately reached out and tickled Monica's waist.

Well, Bai Ye and Monica have a friendship as deep as that of Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya, so Bai Ye naturally knows where Monica's sensitive spots are. As soon as he touches her waist, she feels very itchy.

snort!

How dare you slander me!

I'm not the kind of guy who only likes other men's wives. In fact, as long as someone is beautiful, I'm the kind of man who'll fall for them all!

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong, you're not a pervert!"

Monica immediately begged for mercy.

With her small frame, how could she compare to Bai Ye, whose body was becoming increasingly indestructible?

Only after the punishment was complete did Bai Ye release Monica.

Monica straightened her clothes, but couldn't help asking again:

"You really aren't..."

Seeing that Bai Ye was about to have another outburst, Monica quickly raised her hands in surrender.

soon.

The drinks Bai Ye ordered have arrived.

He poured Monica a glass.

The two clinked glasses.

Monica took a big gulp of wine:

"Bai Ye, where have you been all this time?"

“In the Middle East.” Bai Ye said without hesitation, “As you know, my profession is mercenary, so of course I go wherever there’s trouble.”

Monica asked curiously, "Are you with Barney and the others?"

Bai Ye rescued Monica from Nigeria as a mercenary. Among those who accompanied Bai Ye were 'Church', 'Christmas', 'Yin Yang', 'Frankenstein', 'Toll Road', and 'Caesar'. So Monica naturally assumed that Bai Ye worked with them.

In reality, however, being a mercenary was just something Bai Ye did out of boredom. He only knew the CIA agent "Church" at the time, and then, because there weren't enough rescue personnel, he was temporarily pulled in by Church to team up with the suicide squad. That's how he met Barney and Yin Yang and the others.

What struck him as odd was that Yin Yang's real name was actually Xu Xi. So it seemed that if he were to go to Hong Kong again, he could catch up with Xu Xi.

"More or less," Bai Ye said vaguely. "But it's not certain. You know, in our line of work, there's no guarantee! Sometimes, those who were fighting side by side before can be life-or-death opponents on the battlefield the next time."

After cooperating with the Expendables once, because Bai Ye and Xu Xi had an exceptionally good relationship, and because Bai Ye was highly skilled with no weaknesses in either firearms or hand-to-hand combat, they cooperated with the Expendables several more times.

However, Bai Ye had no intention of spending much time with those rough men; he wanted to enjoy life!

"Bai Ye, such a dangerous job, you might as well quit!" Monica grasped Bai Ye's hand and said, "At worst, I'll support you from now on!"

Monica has the confidence to say that.

Because her husband is from a wealthy and powerful family—otherwise, there wouldn't have been a CIA agent with mercenaries who went to rescue her. Did they really think America was so generous that it would send people to rescue even an ordinary doctor?

So after her husband died, Monica inherited a large fortune and is now financially independent.

As long as Bai Ye doesn't buy those yachts or mansions worth over a hundred million dollars, Monica can definitely support Bai Ye under normal circumstances.

"Let's forget about it."

Bai Ye smiled bitterly:

"I don't want to stay at home all day doing nothing and become a useless person!"

If a wealthy woman like Monica had offered to support him when he had nothing, he would have packed his bags and gone with her without hesitation.

But now that he has a large and wealthy family, how could he possibly agree to that?

He has a large number of fish in the fishpond outside. If he doesn't feed them for a long time, the fishpond might explode.

Although Monica is very beautiful, there are quite a few beauties of the same caliber in his fishpond.