Located in the Shangri-La Hotel in the city center, a seductive scene is taking place in the presidential suite on the 66th floor.
A beautiful woman, with her naked body lying on top of a muscular man. A pair of plump and plump breasts caressing the man's body ambiguously, and her fiery red lips occasionally let out coquettish moans.
"Young Master Mo, give it to me, I want you!" This woman is Fang Xiaodie who was kicked out by Bo Liangyin in Dihao a few days ago.
And the man, needless to say, is none other than the young emperor who is making waves in the global business world, Mo Jingyu.
Mo Jingyu's purple pupils were cold and unwavering, and he was not at all tempted by the woman on his body. Hearing her cries of dissatisfaction with desire, he turned over neatly and pressed the woman on top of him, releasing his masculinity. Before she could regain her senses,
Penetrating her in one fell swoop.
Fang Xiaodie felt like a small boat in the stormy waves. It didn't matter whether the man on top of her overturned her or bumped her up, as long as he wanted her.
And she had no idea that even at the last critical moment, the man's eyes were still not stained with desire.
A long time later, when Fang Xiaodie woke up, she saw his figure in front of the French window.
This man can simply be said to be God's favorite, the most perfect masterpiece of God.
His handsome facial features are as perfect as sculptures, especially his pair of seductive purple eyes, which give him a touch of evil-like allure. His strong waist, perfect golden proportions, and the world-defying figure behind him
With his strength, no woman can escape his charm.
She has been with this man for two years. Although she knows that he has many lovers, there are very few who can last for two years, so she is still very confident.
She stood up, with her fair and tender body naked, her bare feet on the white shag carpet, walked to him, and sat on the man's legs charmingly.
"Young Master Mo!"
Mo Jingyu looked at the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window expressionlessly, patting her white and tender arms with his big hands.
"Um!"
"Young Master Mo, I recently went out for a stroll and found a very interesting casino."
When she thought of the woman wearing sunglasses, she became angry. Since when had she not suffered such great humiliation?
"Really, win or lose."
Fang Xiaodie couldn't help but feel happy, it seemed like there was a way.
"Where did you win?" She pouted, and drew circles on Mo Jingyu's chest with her slender fingers, "I lost 30 million, and in the end I was beaten out by a woman inside. You know, Xiaodie is Mo Jingyu's chest.
As for young women, they should look at the Buddha’s face even if they don’t look at the monk’s face. That’s too much.”