The main color of the bedroom is dark red, with a large oval-shaped sky design on the ceiling, a large circular chandelier in the middle, and LED floodlights on the periphery arching the chandelier like stars over the moon.
The ground is covered with a thick dark red carpet. You can't see the material, but when you step on it, it feels like walking on grass, soft and soft.
The most eye-catching thing is the many cabinets in the room, small or large, mounted on the wall or leaning against the wall.
There was a small bar in the room. Anna poured two cocktails and handed one to Murong Rong.
"If you want me to teach you how to please a man, you can say you have found the right person. In this field, I, Anna, claim to be second, and no one dares to claim to be first."
Murong Rong didn't like drinking, so he just shook the glass and played with it. "Which line of business are you talking about?"
Anna rolled her eyes at Murong Rong, "Just listen to the key points. What are you doing with all these rough and tumble questions? If you want to learn something, you have to be serious. Anyway, being able to become my apprentice is your blessing."
Anna suddenly grabbed Murong Rong's breasts, rubbed them a few times, and shook her head with disdain.
Murong Rong was caught off guard and was caught by Anna's wolf claws. She never thought that women would eat women's tofu, but she was almost scared to death, so she hurriedly stayed away from Anna.
But Anna had a face of contempt and disdain, "Too small, too small, like a small apple, not well developed at all. Nine out of ten men like women with big breasts. And big
Round breasts and deep and long cleavage are not only a woman’s career line, but also a woman’s marriage and emotional line.”
Murong Rong was so thin-skinned that she turned red. She glanced at Anna's breasts, which were about the same size as grapefruit. They were indeed spectacular and shocking...
"Don't look at it. You're not qualified enough to be like me. There's no point in being envious." Anna curled her lips and drank down the drink in her hand. She walked to a wall and flipped through a square cabinet.
Murong Rong scratched his forehead dully, this also requires qualifications?
Moreover, is she envious? Isn’t it tiring to have such a big career line, marriage line, and love line, just like hanging two big bags of milk? Isn’t it dazzling...