Xia Zhitong seemed to see a flash of sarcasm at the corner of his lips, and the strong smell of his manly scent, the smell of cologne, lingered in her nose, tempting her.
She doesn't know who is bewitching whom in this game?
A faint mist rose in Xia Zhitong's eyes, and her voice was a little uncomfortable. She tried her best to straighten her body and put her hands on his shoulders.
"Sorry, I'm not very good at..."
Her misty eyes were full of tears, and he looked at her, his hot thin lips ironing the sensitive skin of her ears, "Your chance has been used up, I am not interested in you..."
Xia Zhitong felt his low breath, burning the bridge of her nose, and her pale face reflected in his cold black eyes.
"I can do it!" Xia Zhitong tightly grasped the material of the man's suit with one hand, and struggled to unbutton her own dress with the other hand.
The snow-white gauze skirt was not as pure as the snow-grey skin on her slender shoulders. Under the ambiguous light, her trembling body was like a white lotus. Xia Zhitong anxiously tore off the tie, then untied her hair and pulled off her black hair.
Distribute it.
Huo Chengxi didn't speak, his falcon eyes looked at her for a moment, as if he was admiring a piece of art, and even more curious about what tricks she had left.
"You...wait for me..." She didn't dare to meet his eyes, even her voice was trembling.
The more anxious Xia Zhitong became, the more unable she was to untie her underwear. Huo Chengxi put his big hands around her soft waist and looked at her two soft balls shaking with anxiety without any concealment. Suddenly, a fire came from below.
And it burned his throat.
With his Adam's apple rolling, Xia Zhitong knew this was an opportunity.
But she was wrapped around Huo Chengxi's waist, her legs were pressed down, and the biting pain made her hands weak. She pulled at the shoulder straps over and over again, but she couldn't pull off the underwear that wrapped her body tightly.
Huo Chengxi was obviously a little impatient and pulled off the straps of her underwear. Xia Zhitong screamed and cautiously held the arms clinging to Huo Chengxi's shoulders to protect her chest.
Due to the weakness of her legs, Xia Zhitong's hands protected her chest. She lost her center of gravity and turned her body backwards, falling onto the carpet in the room with a thud!
She was so painful that tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her beautiful hair was messy and scattered on the goose-yellow carpet.
Huo Chengxi's mood faded, he stood up and walked around her trembling soft body.
"Let's go..." The cold voice was as sharp as a sharp knife, cutting off the relationship between the two.
He turned his back to her, put on his tie, and walked toward the door.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door. Xia Zhitong half-propped her body up. She had no covering on her upper body. She was surprised to see the woman who broke in outside the door, pointing at Xia Zhitong and yelling.
"You, it's you again! You shameless woman! Vixen!" Ji Yaqin saw the disheveled Xia Zhitong lying on the carpet. Her elegant and beautiful face immediately turned livid. She rushed up and hit Xia Zhitong on the head with her leather bag.
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Xia Zhitong couldn't stand with her legs, so she could only be beaten. She closed her eyes, lay on the ground, and dug her nails into the carpet angrily. She didn't know why she had to live such a lowly life, couldn't seduce, and was treated as a vixen!
She suddenly raised her head, her tearful eyes filled with faint bloodshot eyes, and shouted, "Stop, I'm not a vixen!"
Ji Yaqin smiled coldly and was about to slap Xia Zhitong on the face, but Xia Zhitong blocked it with her hand!