Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Stretching out her fingers, she raised her chin: "Miss Su, tonight, I don't know what crimes I did in my previous life to share the same room with you, so I just casually you."

"Ah? Whatever...you can do whatever you want with me."

She looked at Huo Ziming in astonishment, did this man suddenly go crazy?

Or has he always been pretending to be arrogant, but in fact he has long since turned into a...stallion like other rich kids?

This realization made her feel a little sad suddenly.

"You are all courtesans, do you need me to make it so clear?" He smiled slightly, "How do you think of me, or if you have the courage and strength to insult me, I will never tell you You will not blackmail you, but you will not appear in front of me again from tomorrow morning, are you satisfied with this deal?"

Jasmine licked her lips, raised her head, and bumped into his star-like eyes.

After all, he still felt that he was disturbing his life, and wanted to completely disappear from his life.

But what does he mean by saying this?

If he really wanted to disappear, a random phone call could send him to the [-]th floor of hell, why did he say that just now?

It seems that I want to covet his hue, yes, I am indeed coveting his hue.

But if it wasn't for the memory of her teenage years, she would not have felt even the most handsome man in front of her with his upper body (and his lower body included) naked.

She only has feelings for him!

But even if she told him clearly, he wouldn't believe it.

Or, you still laugh at yourself, why do you laugh at yourself so seriously?

Yes, all crows are black, so why would she think that Huo Ziming is a white crow.

It's not that she has never heard of the life of a rich family. One can imagine how chaotic it is.

Perhaps for today's Huo Ziming, having a one-night affair with a woman is really nothing, even if the object is himself—this woman he despises and ridicules, it's fine.

Since he is not afraid, what is she afraid of?

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Thinking of this, she smiled coldly, bent the corners of her mouth, restrained the pain on her toes and the back of her head, snapped her fingers and whistled like a real female hooligan.

"Mr. Huo, what, you are trying to seduce me, buy me with lust, so that I will not make any unfavorable remarks about you in the future, don't you? Regarding the fact that you canceled my quota without permission, you also want me not to disclose it to the media Reporter?" She squinted her eyes and pursed her little jelly lips, "Then I want to see how sincere you are."

"I'm very sincere."

"Oh? How can you see it?"

"That's my sincerity."

At this moment, Huo Ziming didn't know what was wrong, but he pulled Jasmine's hand and put it on his chest!

This action stunned both of them, and Huo Ziming himself felt a little surprised.

Although just now he saw this woman curled up in a corner crying like a kitten, he felt a strange emotion in his heart, but it didn't mean that he was really interested in this woman.

Maybe he has to admit it with some sadness, maybe deep in his heart, he will be lonely too, he will be lonely too.