The presidential suite of the Burj Al Arab Hotel has its own door. The luxurious and thick oak represents power and status. Shaiman knocked on the door several times, praying in her heart that any superstar inside could hear the knocking.
After knocking hard for a long time, Shaiman couldn't help but feel a little restless. She knew that there were many people watching behind her, and even cameras that were filming were staring at her. Although it was not a live broadcast, if she could not complete the task
It is also a huge disaster.
Women don't dare to knock too loudly, as it would be extremely rude. But if you don't use force, the people in the suite won't be able to hear it at all. You must know that there are two floors, more than a dozen rooms, and a huge area of 700 square meters. Use a speaker.
Shouting may not be of any use.
For the love of God, please open the door, otherwise I will be so embarrassed!
Shaiman knows that big stars have some quirks, and Lin Sen's quirk is that he hardly contacts the media. Can you imagine a world-famous superstar who almost never accepts TV interviews? But this does not affect the spread of his popularity at all.
The release of 'Blood and Fire' and the Cannes Best Actor nomination made Lin Sen the darling of the media. This time I heard that this mysterious guy actually appeared in Dubai. Shaiman had to fight to get the interview assignment and took a helicopter.
He came over quickly and killed him.
But who knew that this big star had another hobby - this guy lived in an oversized presidential suite, but kicked out all the hotel waiters. Others said that the more servants you have, the more noble you look, but he did the opposite.
Do it.
In order to interview this big star, Shaiman communicated with the hotel for a long time before she got the opportunity to knock on the door in person. Otherwise, the hotel manager should have inquired first and arranged the time. But now she finally got the opportunity.
But just because the other party couldn't hear the knock on the door...
Shaiman was filled with annoyance. If possible, she really wanted to follow the formal procedures so as not to embarrass herself. But in annoyance, her hand on the door suddenly became empty, and her eyes lit up, as if thousands of golden lights were flashing in front of her eyes.
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Arabs like gold, and there are gold ornaments everywhere in the presidential suite, which makes it feel super luxurious and extravagant. At this moment, when the door opens, Shaiman’s eyes are not only the extremely dazzling decoration in the suite, but also an even more dazzling decoration.
Dazzling half-naked man.
A tall and slender body, well-developed muscles, bronzed skin, and a face that drives countless women around the world crazy - an indifferent face.
"Hello, are you okay?" Zhou Qingfeng asked with a cold face.
Outside the door was a beautiful Western woman, wearing a clear tulle but not covering her face. Her soft lines were more in line with Zhou Qingfeng's aesthetics. She was taller, at least 1.7 meters tall, with a larger frame, not that of an Oriental woman.
Zhang is a slim type, but looks plump.
The woman has light blond hair, big eyes, and dignified facial features. She seemed a little surprised to see Zhou Qingfeng's appearance. She was wearing a professional suit and short skirt, with big breasts and long legs. She was beautiful and elegant.
What Shayman saw was a big star with just a bath towel wrapped around her waist. She quickly stabilized her emotions and said in a brisk tone: "Hello, Mr. Lin. I am Shayman from Al Jazeera TV. Can I
Can you give me some time for the interview?”
Please, please, don't refuse! Otherwise I will lose all face.
Shaiman's face was smiling, but her fingers were secretly clenched, and her nails were embedded in her flesh, which was very painful.
Zhou Qingfeng laughed and sighed, "I actually want to close the door because I don't like being interviewed very much. But this seems too ruthless to beautiful women. To avoid embarrassment, you can come in, but only you are allowed in."
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Zhou Qingfeng slightly moved away from the door, turned around and left. Shaiman was a little stunned. After a moment, she ordered the cameraman behind her: "You wait first, I will go in and talk to him."
Shayman stepped into the suite and heard Zhou Qingfeng in front of him shout loudly: "Let the servants outside come in, you will need their hospitality."
The servants outside also breathed a sigh of relief. It was rare to see such a master who did not need anyone to serve him. They filed in and took their places, giving Shaiman time to look at the suite.
There was a large front hall after entering the door, and a staircase led to the second floor of the duplex suite. There was the sound of water upstairs, and Shayman just realized which big star was about to take a shower just now. She plucked up her courage and finally decided to go upstairs, even if it was separated by
You can also get closer while in the bathroom.
In the large bathroom upstairs, Zhou Qingfeng was filling the bathtub with water. Several beautiful maids rushed over to ask if they needed help.
Uh..., what kind of help can you help me with? Can you help me rub my penis? What should I use? Hands, feet, mouth, or...
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's puzzled but unresisting look, the beautiful maids chuckled and began to take the initiative to work. They helped test the water temperature, prepare lotion, bring champagne, help Zhou Qingfeng untie his bath towel, and strip down to his underwear...
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What do you think the maid will do? Take the initiative to have a warm-up exercise with the VIP?
No..., they step into the bathtub to take a bath with you and chat!
You are allowed to look, but you are not allowed to touch, and you are not allowed to rub oil.
Sexy but not lewd!
Four small hands gently massaged Zhou Qingfeng's body. All he had to do was lie in the bath and enjoy it. At this moment, Uncle Zhou sighed, 'Decadent capitalism is good!'
Without waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to finish his sigh, someone in the bathtub once again reached out to test the water temperature. He looked up and saw that Shaiman, who had just been dressed in formal clothes, had taken off her clothes and was only wrapped in a large bath towel, raising her legs to paddle in the bathtub.
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"Do you mind?" Shaiman seemed to ask, but her feet had already stepped into the bathtub.
"What the hell do I care about?" Zhou Qingfeng has been in Syria for so long, and he has already become sexually active. He was already very angry when he was teased by two beautiful maids. Now when he saw Shaiman, his blood boiled.
The water in the bathtub was very clear, and you could see the angry and terrifying appearance of the Dulong in the water. Shaiman glanced at the Dulong, and felt relieved, knowing that at least she would not be kicked out. She gently wrapped the
He untied his big bath towel, and his body was openly exposed in front of Zhou Qingfeng.
Western women look good only if they are tall, have a big frame and have a plump body.
Shaiman's legs were slightly crossed, locking the secret between the two buttocks, but highlighting the slender thighs and round buttocks. From the buttocks to the waist, they narrowed again, and then there were two huge teardrop-shaped breasts.
Coupled with a woman's delicate face, she is extremely beautiful.
Shaiman fell back with a splash, causing the water in the bathtub to overflow continuously. After her body was submerged in the water, she lay down on the other end of the bathtub and poured the bath liquid in. The large amount of foam immediately covered her seductive figure.
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It is said that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. There are many women around Zhou Qingfeng, but Feng Wan, Yuan Mei and Xu Rong will never be able to achieve such charming postures. It really takes Jenny from the wasteland to be able to master the talent of enchantment.
If you can compete with him, even Nancy will be defeated.
Zhou Qingfeng took a few deep breaths, knowing that it was not difficult for the woman in front of him to take food into his mouth, but he had to know how to avoid falling behind. If he appeared too eager, he might be looked down upon by the seductress and lose his man.
prestige.
But after Shaiman fell into the bathtub, she put one foot between Zhou Qingfeng's legs and stepped on it gently. After rubbing it for a while, she clamped the high-spirited cock between her toes and said with a chuckle: "My dear, can you give it to me?"