Chapter 1 It turns out to be a woman. Shanghai is well-deserved as the city that never sleeps. The dark night cannot hide its splendor. Every scene and thing reveals the blurred luxury of this city.
It's late at night, and the Bund in Shanghai is still brightly lit. Especially at the entrance of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, a world-limited Bugatti Veyron convertible sports car is particularly eye-catching.
He Nanxi was sitting in the cab, wearing a low peaked cap, a military green canvas jacket, and white labor protection gloves, which were incompatible with the style of this luxury car.
"You're dead, don't worry..." A soft gasp came from the side, "I hate it, don't touch it, there are outsiders here." The woman lowered her voice and whispered in the man's ear.
If this Bugatti Veyron convertible has four seats, then the couple can go to the back seat to have sex, and then Nanxi Ho, as the driver, will be able to drive more comfortably.
Unfortunately, it only has two seats and can seat three people.
"Hey, kid, don't look, just concentrate on driving and go to the Arc de Triomphe." The man turned his head and confessed to He Nanxi, and then quickly turned back. He ignored the 36e sexy girl sitting on his lap who showed no resistance.
Despite her resistance, her slender fingers continued to explore her inner thigh.
He Nanxi's heart trembled inexplicably. She didn't know whether it was because of the passion in the seat next to her or because of his beautiful voice. She had never heard such a beautiful man's voice. It was low and magnetic, rustling but not hoarse.
, and also with a strong sense of drunkenness.
She reached out to pull her peaked cap lower and concentrated on driving.
The Arc de Triomphe, the gathering place for luxury villas in Shanghai, is where she wants to go.
"Um... No, you're dead..." The woman's gasping sounds became more and more numb. He Nanxi couldn't help but turn her peripheral vision to the side, and saw that the woman's sexy and flawless back had been exposed, with two bra straps.
The two sides were dangling innocently, while the man was stroking her waist with one hand, and the other hand was supposed to be committing crimes on her chest. His sexy lips lingered in the woman's vagina.
He Nanxi took a breath, the taste was too strong, are you deducting her money?
"Ah, don't, don't, Ling...don't do this..."
Damn it, Xiansen, you don’t wear buckles like this if you have itchy hands!
A van suddenly rushed out of the intersection ahead. He Nanxi was refreshed and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
"Ah!" The woman's head hit the windshield in front, and she screamed repeatedly, "It hurts, it hurts..."
The man frowned slightly, turned his head and warned, "Boy, why are you driving?!"
He Nanxi tightened her grip on the steering wheel and explained apologetically: "I'm sorry, a van suddenly rushed out in front. I did it for safety."
The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his nose was high and heroic. When he heard the voice of a girl, he smiled and said, "Hey, it turns out to be a woman." Under the moonlight, he looked up and down at He Nanxi, a dusty tomboy.
It was unremarkable. He shook his head, turned to the woman in his arms and said, "Nana, we are all women, don't be shy."
After saying that, he directly pulled off her bra.
He Nanxi sighed silently and continued to drive. However, there was a sudden "pop" sound. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The man turned on the lights in the car, and the car window glass was like a mirror.
, completely reflecting the woman’s frontal appearance.
She saw that the man's big palm was squeezing the woman's 36e, and the woman held his hand tightly, trying to resist but welcoming him, gasping repeatedly.
The car window reflected the woman's coquettish attitude, and also reflected the man's evil smile. He Nanxi just wanted to say: Damn, grandma, you are a fool, and Po Wang, you are a sellout!
Arriving at the Arc de Triomphe as quickly as possible, I thought the deal was over, but who knew otherwise.
He Nanxi stopped the car, unbuckled her seat belt and said, "Boss, 120 yuan."
The man patted the woman on his lap and motioned for her to go out first, and then said: "Girl, I'll send her up and then come down. You wait a moment."
"..." He Nanxi pulled the unfastened seat belt and buckled it back helplessly, "Oh, okay, the waiting time is charged by the hour. Because it is already very late, it has to be doubled, 60 yuan per hour."
she reminded.
The man stepped out with one foot. After hearing the last reminder, he turned back to look at her and said, "Well, just count the time and I will do it as soon as possible."
A pun.
He Nanxi was stunned for a few seconds. When she saw the condom falling out of the man's trousers pocket, she suddenly realized.
Sir, do you want to change places? Are you tired?
Looking at the time, it was already half past one, and she doubted whether this man would come down again.
The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of wind and rustling leaves became very strange. The street lights above suddenly turned on and off for some reason.
After about half an hour, yes, only half an hour, the man came back leisurely, with his silver suit in his hands, his white shirt half open, and the most eye-catching thing was that the door of his pants was still open.
He Nanxi was dumbfounded when she looked at his slutty look. Sir, it will take half an hour. Are you going to the hospital for treatment of premature ejaculation as your next stop?!
She was looking at the man walking in front of her. According to visual inspection, the man was more than 1.8 meters tall, and his whole body was full of the charm of a demon. The light was too dark and the distance was too far, so his facial features could not be seen clearly, but the figure
, like the wildest cheetah running in the Mexican jungle, tall and sexy, which made her a little confused.
Zhuo Ling saw his sports car and walked over crookedly. He walked to the cab as a habit and opened the door, "Hey, who are you?"
He Nanxi raised her head and was stunned when she saw the face that was even more charming than his body shape. This man had short black hair, with slightly shorter and neat temples, and a slightly longer forehead with a little sprinkling. He looked both...
Avant-garde yet tasteful. His eyes are sharp and deep, the bridge of his nose seems to be carved, and his sexy thin lips are painted with irregular lipstick.
Take away the lipstick, and his face is delicate, sexy and enchanting, as if it were an oil painting.
When Zhuo Ling saw that she didn't reply for a long time, he grabbed her collar and shouted angrily: "Tell me, who are you? Why are you in my car?"
He Nanxi was startled. This man was really strong. If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have been carried out directly. She raised her head and explained: "Boss, I am the driver you hired."
, I sent you here, and you asked me to wait, have you forgotten?"
Zhuo Ling squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the person in front of him. Under the peaked cap, there was a small face as big as a palm, with a pair of watery almond eyes that were exceptionally bright. His temperament was elegant and charming.