【Sweetheart is Hard to Favor】Satan’s bone-eroding tenderness
introduction:
The first time they met was at an underground drinking establishment where one-night stands were common. Because she was drunk, she watched him coldly reject all the women who came forward to strike up a conversation, and muttered in confusion: "There is a beautiful woman who takes the initiative."
I don’t want to throw myself into my arms, could it be that I am an ED?”
At this point, she angered the man and was eaten clean by him. At the end, she didn't forget to ask her, "Am I ED? You should know it well by now?"
But she pulled out a hundred-dollar bill in an evil and provocative manner, and lightly placed it on the other person's face: "Okay, I admit that you are not an ED. Considering how hard you worked last night, this is for you.
Service charge!”
The second time they met was at an annual meeting of a multinational company. Because she was not used to walking in high heels, she accidentally threw herself into his arms. His slightly narrowed phoenix eyes were so cold that there was no trace of warmth: "
Woman, stop wasting your efforts. Do you think that with your poor skills, you will have a second chance to climb into my bed?"
And she calmly took the wine glass from the waiter's hand and poured it on him from head to tail, with a look of contempt on her face, and answered him with disdain: "Do you think you are a sanitary napkin? Women all over the world need you?"
I depend on you and can't live without you?"
When they met for the third time, he was her new boss, and she was his driver, bodyguard, secretary and nanny. Looking at his cold and uncaring eyes, which were obviously sarcastic, she couldn't help but lament: Will this world ever be like that?
【Sweetheart is Hard to Favor】Satan’s bone-eroding tenderness
introduction:
The first time they met was at an underground drinking establishment where one-night stands were common. Because she was drunk, she watched him coldly reject all the women who came forward to strike up a conversation, and muttered in confusion: "There is a beautiful woman who takes the initiative."
I don’t want to throw myself into my arms, could it be that I am an ED?”
At this point, she angered the man and was eaten clean by him. At the end, she didn't forget to ask her, "Am I ED? You should know it well by now?"
But she pulled out a hundred-dollar bill in an evil and provocative manner, and lightly placed it on the other person's face: "Okay, I admit that you are not an ED. Considering how hard you worked last night, this is for you.
Service charge!”
The second time they met was at an annual meeting of a multinational company. Because she was not used to walking in high heels, she accidentally threw herself into his arms. His slightly narrowed phoenix eyes were so cold that there was no trace of warmth: "
Woman, stop wasting your efforts. Do you think that with your poor skills, you will have a second chance to climb into my bed?"
And she calmly took the wine glass from the waiter's hand and poured it on him from head to tail, with a look of contempt on her face, and answered him with disdain: "Do you think you are a sanitary napkin? Women all over the world need you?"
I depend on you and can't live without you?"
When they met for the third time, he was her new boss, and she was his driver, bodyguard, secretary and nanny. Looking at his cold and uncaring eyes, which were obviously sarcastic, she couldn't help but lament: Will this world ever be the same?