On the dance floor, the music was deafening.

Sheng Youting, impatiently biting his cigarette, walked across the dance floor area, went to a quiet place, took out the card and brushed the elevator.

"Ding!"

The door of the elevator opened slowly and he stepped in.

With her head down and timidly following him, the girl saw that he had reached for the elevator floor and trotted up to stay at a position not close to him.

The breath of the man was too cold and silent, which made her feel terrible. So she did not dare to be too close to him or even look at him. She could only look down at his trousers.

It's clean and tidy, with no wrinkles.

It can be imagined that in his daily life, how exquisite.

She followed him down the elevator and into a presidential suite.

When she saw the big white bed, her heart was pounding with tension and fear, and her eyes were moist.

She had never thought that one day she would sell herself for money.

All hopes and dreams will be buried in the night.

After tonight, she will not be clean. Maybe she will never be happy again.

She was wronged, she was afraid.

But she has no way out.

In her ear came the sound of taking off her clothes. In her blurred vision, she saw a shirt and tie left on the bed.

The bottom of her heart became more tense and her head was lower.

When the air conditioner was on in the room, she felt that she was sweating all over her body, especially the palms of her skirt.

Just as the heart was about to jump out of his voice, the shadow in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The subtle sound of footsteps in the ear, gradually toward the direction of the bathroom, and then the bathroom came the sound of water, she knew that he had gone to the bathroom to take a bath.

From out of the private room to now, he did not say a word to her, also did not look at her.

She did not dare to raise her eyes to see what he looked like. She only knew that he was very tall, had long legs, and had a good voice and was especially discernible.

But it's a terrible feeling.

Even if he had gone to the bathroom to take a bath, she could not even see his shadow, but this terrible feeling did not diminish at all.

She took a deep breath and sat on the edge of the bed, suppressing her fear with all her strength, waiting for him to come out.

The waiting time is always long.

She felt that every minute and second of the clock hanging on the wall was a kind of suffering for her.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of water in the bathroom disappeared.

With a "crash" sound, the bathroom door was pushed open.

She pinched the bed sheet in the handbrake, and when she was nervous, she did not know whether it was out of curiosity or psychology. She even looked up at the sound source.

The next second, she froze.

It's mostly what a man looks like, some are too unexpected.

He does not belong to the white and delicate type. His facial features are deep and his outline is cold and cold. He is as perfect as a sculpture. His double eyelids are very deep, which sets off his fierce aura.

Especially the blue eyes, as deep as the bottom of the vortex.

Just a glance, she felt that she was about to be deeply involved.

As he wiped his hair, he came towards her. He had no clothes on. He only had a bath towel around his waist, revealing strong muscle lines and Sexy Mermaid lines.

Compared with the thin and spareribs like boys in school, his figure makes people blush and heartbeat.

It seems to be aware of her eyes, he lifted his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were like frozen ice for thousands of years. It was cold and frightening.

She immediately buried her head in fear and did not dare to take another look.

Only his long legs, getting closer and closer to her.

Until the side of the position fell into a piece.

Her heart went up to her voice.

"Take a bath. I don't like women who are sweating."

In the eardrum drilling cold command sound, with no doubt overbearing.

She rose abruptly from the edge of the bed I'm going. "

With that, he ran to the bathroom.

She swore that she had never been so nervous in her life as at this moment.

The water in the shower was splashing. She kept saying to herself, "Qin Shijia, don't be afraid. At least he is a better looking man than a star, not a bald big round belly.".

You should be satisfied if you can sell it to such a person.

After taking a bath, Qin Shijia put on his bathrobe and opened the door.

The smell of tobacco.

Looking up at the past, the man is leaning on the head of the bed, slightly lowering his head, reading the magazine in his hand, the hand with cigarette, and two red ropes tied to his wrist.Most of all, the four leaf grass pendant on the red rope is too delicate and delicate, and it doesn't match his whole person very much. Therefore, it is out of place, and also unusual and conspicuous.

The cigarette between his fingers was burning, emitting a light mist, blurring the cold outline of his face. Several cigarette butts had been installed in the ashtray on the bedside table beside his body.

She stretched out her hand, pinched the front of her breast, and with a heavy step, went to the edge of the bed and knelt down beside him.

He did not even raise his eyebrows and eyes, just smoking, while reading the magazine in his hand.

Qin Shijia waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for the other party to act. She was so nervous that she couldn't speak. She squeezed her clothes tightly with her fingers and stammered, "first Sir

He finally lifted his eyes from the magazine. His blue eyes were cold and deep, "what do you want me to do? Are you still waiting for me to take the initiative?"

"I I don't have one. "

She understood the meaning of his words, more aware of the displeasure in his voice, biting her lips, holding back tears, slowly burying her head and trying to kiss him.

"Remember, under no circumstances can his lips be touched, or you will die miserably, understand?"

Suddenly, the second ancestor's warning appeared in her mind. Her head slightly deviated, and her lips finally fell on his face, and her movements were astringent.

"Pa" a sound, he re coincidence on the hands of the magazine, blue eyes locked in front of the two girls, coldly threw out two words, "go out!"

Qin Shijia had been afraid, but now she was even more scared. Her face turned pale. Her tears fell down, "Sir, did I do something wrong?"

He didn't like the way she was crying, but he liked her eyes and eyebrows.

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