CEO, Please Hold Yourself

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Huang Mao finds a dress to cover his and Wu Xiaoran's handcuffed hands, and then stares at her with eyes, which is full of warning and threat.

After that, Wu Xiaoran was dragged into the Huangcheng business hotel by Huang Mao. After getting on the elevator, he went straight to the top business room on the 10th floor. As soon as he entered the door, Huang Mao motioned for them to lock the door back and then opened the handcuffs.

Wu Xiaoran, who temporarily got rid of the shackles, scanned the house with the light of her eyes. Under the background of luxurious decoration, the facilities are all available.

There is a reception hall on the left. There is a large table in the middle of the reception hall. The table is full of beer and drinks. There are many empty wine bottles on the ground. There are various food packaging bags left after eating. There is a large bedroom on the right. The quilt on the bed is not folded, and several clothes are scattered on it. In nature's garb, as like as two peas become unconscious, Wu Xiaoran,

, suddenly thinks of the previous world, who was designed by Zhao Xinya and was taken away after being drunk. She woke up in the morning in a high class business suite, and that scene was almost the same as she is now.

Wu Xiaoran frowned and pondered. The bright light in the room hit her face. Her skin, like porcelain, reflected an attractive luster, and went down along the slightly opened neckline

The yellow hair next to him felt thirsty for a while, and his legs were tight. Then he put a bad smile on his face and put his hand on Wu Xiaoran's shoulder. "Tonight, you're here to have a good time with our friends."

"Ha ha..." As soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, the other gangsters all immediately laughed.

Wu Xiaoran held back his mind for a while, and showed a bewildering smile to Huang Mao. Then he hooked his lips and said, "since everyone wants to have a good music, it's boring not to play some games!"

Huang Mao looked at the girl who was neither humble nor arrogant in her arms and laughed gently. She was immediately interested.

"Oh, it's interesting, but you don't have to know the game we play."

"You will, I will!" So far, Wu Xiaoran has gone out of his way. She raised her hand to lift her broken hair in her ear, and she was flattered by her gestures. She was quite different from the pure and refined just now.

Huang Mao saw Wu Xiaoran's sudden change, but then he showed a arrogant smile.

"I can't count the girls who fell into my hands. I don't know how many girls I've seen since you started to pretend to be pure like you. But when you get to bed, it's still waves. Hum, I'm sure you won't play any tricks!"

There was a pause.

"Show us what you can play and let's have a good look at it."

"Good!" Wu Xiaoran smiles and pulls herself out of her yellow hair's arms. Then she slowly opens the zipper of her coat in front of the public. She opens her skirt a little bit. Her actions are extremely gentle and charming. She looks at a group of punks who are swallowing.

Wu Xiaoran walked to the stereo with elegant steps and chose a strong music. With the accompaniment playing, she danced enchanting. The little gangsters could not help but find a place to sit down, drink wine and look at her enchanting body like a water snake. From time to time, she screamed and yelled:

"good!"

A few gangsters also came to Wu Xiaoran and twisted with her. After a dance, Wu Xiaoran stepped on the catwalk gracefully to Huang Mao, sat down next to him, picked up the cigarette on the table, twirled a cigarette skillfully, lit it, took a deep breath, and spit out a cigarette ring, "here, Haige, I'd like to toast you! ”