Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

On the seventh floor of your residence, in the senior VIP presidential suite.

Su was placed on the snow-white bed, with long dark curly hair scattered wantonly, delicate face white and delicate, and bright rose red cheeks.

Because of some tossing, the collar of chiffon yarn slipped, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Down is the thin and soft waist wrapped in cowboy shorts, and the small navel is showing its loveliness.

Against the light, a pair of beautiful legs are slender and straight, like the best white jade, emitting a glittering and attractive luster. The white feet without high heels curl up and linger on the mattress

When she met a man's cool thin lips, it was almost instinctive. She immediately held it and sucked water eagerly like a little baby.

Huo Jingshen slowly aggravated the kiss, and his palm stroked back and forth on her back waist.

The little girl's skin is very good, white and delicate, and the touch on her waist is the same as before.

When his hand moved to the front, an instinctive chant overflowed from Su's mouth, "um..."

Huo Jingshen has not heard such a voice.

There is a saying that every young frivolous teenager was once a loyal student of a Japanese actress.

However, different from those women's voices pretending to orgasm, he felt that Su's voice was shy and timid, with a taste of refusing and welcoming.

When his strength increases

"Don't... um... Ah..."

Huo Jing had a shallow smile from the bottom of his eyes. He said in a gentle voice, almost coaxing, "you can call the bed very well. Good, call a few more."

Of course Su doesn't know what he's talking about.

Because of psychedelic drugs, she was almost unconscious, but with his teasing, her cry became more and more dense.

This continuous stimulation is like pressing the switch, which makes the man's adrenaline gather rapidly, and his blood seems to be pouring madly somewhere... Huo Jingshen finds that he can't bear it anymore.

Big hands untied the belt of her suit pants, pulled off all her jeans and pressed her body directly.

Emotion is already on the line.

"Pop, pop, pop, pop."

The door was suddenly pounded, accompanied by a warning and serious voice.

"Police, please open the door immediately for inspection!"

……

In the corridor, Mo held his cell phone tightly and waited for the door to open.

The manager's face was completely black.

Your residence has been open for more than a year, because the boss is the eldest son of the Chu family in the south of the city. Relying on the Chu family, he naturally has to give a third face, but this is the first time that so many police have come to the door!

It is Mohism that monopolizes the entertainment industry in Nancheng. Just now, Mohism only answered Xiao Yebai's phone in front of everyone. Who can call so many police suddenly, not Xiao Yebai?

Not that he had never heard of the little princess of the Mohist family, who was delicate and difficult to serve, but what he never thought was that Xiao Yebai was even more absurd. She was just like a fool. She spoiled her wife so much that she lost her mind that she really found the police.

At the moment, the corridor is full of melon eaters running downstairs to see the excitement. Even if there are guards and police blocking them, those people are looking forward to it, discussing it excitedly, and their faces are as excited as the new year.

After all, it's a circle. How exciting can you see other people's scandals?

"Knock on the door!" Mo only urged, "if you don't open the door, smash one by one, do you hear..."

The manager hurried forward to stop, "Miss Mo, don't use it, don't use it."

"The police are here. You can't make it. Smash it. Smash the door for me!"

"Miss Mo..." the manager almost broke his heart.

I knew this would happen tonight. He had to ask for leave to stay on duty

The first to sixth floors of your residence are all places for drinking and fun, with various private boxes. The seventh floor is the four most private VIP presidential suites. Anyone who can open a room here knows what's going on, and those who can open a room here are distinguished guests who have close personal relations with the boss.

Offending the guest and the boss, he can almost predict the gloom when Mr. Chu knew that the club was inspected

"Bang Dang"!

Mo turned his head.

The next second, her face faded.

what？

How is Huo Jingshen!