"Who said I'm not suitable to be a social butterfly!" This sentence made Jasmine's face turn red all over, and for some reason a flame rose up in her heart.
This flame was a little hot and a little tempting, but it also had an unparalleled temptation, as if the devil had seized her heart, or she was willing to let the devil play with her heart.
There was a fanatical look in his eyes, and he looked at Huo Ziming enthusiastically.
Huo Ziming was a little frightened by her look and shrank back slightly: "What do you want to do!"
Jasmine smiled slightly, her cheeks as delicate as velvet roses: "You said I can't be a social butterfly, but I want to tell you and show you that I can actually be a social butterfly!"
"That's none of my business!"
"Oh? Is it really none of your business?" Jasmine smiled slightly, then her eyes moved and she gave her a very charming look. She felt that it was a wink that would captivate the entire country.
It's strange to say that although she was dressed very casually and looked like an underdeveloped yellow-haired girl at first, but for some reason, in this dim light and when she was drunk, her red cheeks were deeply touched.
Her eyes and thick eyelashes looked so alluring, with dark shadows cast under her eyelids, and her charming eyes really had a heart-shaking effect.
Huo Ziming, who was used to seeing beautiful women, also felt a slight throbbing in his heart.
He concealed the throbbing in his heart and curled his lips with a sneer: "Are you ogling? This is just a big eye roll! What is a social butterfly? Are there any social butterflies like you?
If all courtesans were like you, the nightclub owners would have already lost money!"
"Oh? Really?" Jasmine looked at Huo Ziming with a drunken look, blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a dark shadow, which seemed to penetrate into people's hearts: "Then tell me
, if I just rolled my eyes, why are your cheeks a little red, Mr. Huo?"
"That's your dazzle!" Huo Ziming turned his head away in annoyance and stopped looking at her.
"Oh? Really?" Jasmine simply leaned forward, twisting her slender waist seductively, and her furry breath blew into his ears: "Mr. Huo, actually you really like me, right? In order to like me
, and are even willing to hold a resurrection match for me. Aren't you afraid that this will damage your cooperation with lmh company, and that you will undermine fairness and the rules of the game for the sake of beauty? It seems that although you are a hero of the generation, you are not also a hero.
It’s so sad that Beauty Pass!”
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Huo Ziming pushed her away coldly: "You're crazy! Su Mo, be careful I push you down!"
"Push, push him as you like! If it doesn't work, you can kill him first and then kill him!" Jasmine looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, she was able to tease him, and the bad temper in her heart was repaid.
Although this guy didn't know why he didn't know her and refused to recognize her, it didn't matter. Anyway, she was able to tease him. She looked at his depressed look and his arrogant self-esteem in his own female gangster.
Her breath was gone, she felt so good, so good!
When she was secretly feeling proud, a cold voice suddenly came from her ear: "What? You think I'm afraid of you, right?"
"Yes!" Jasmine smiled crookedly, her heart still immersed in that pride: "You are just afraid of me!"
——Here we are today
This chapter has been completed!