President's Contract Sweet Wife

The night passed.

The next morning, Sumi woke up in the big bed room of the high-end hotel. The soft bed made her turn over comfortably. She immediately felt something wrong.

Is it too smooth?

She reached out across the quilt and touched her chest. She was naked. Just when she thought she was dreaming, a clear male voice sounded on her side:

"Don't touch it, take it off!"

Uh... Man, man? No auditory hallucinations!

Regardless of who the man was, Sumi turned over and sat up as if she had been struck by thunder.

It seems that this voice is not a stingy and disgusting boss Tian. What did she do last night? Can't hold it, recruit a duck?

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in Sumi's heart. Has she been... She opened the quilt and looked at it in horror.

On the other side of the big bed lay a tall man with peach eyes bigger than her. His eyes were deep and distant. His thin lips were as red as rose petals, and his white skin could be broken. If it weren't for the sword like eyebrow peak, it would be indistinguishable at a glance.

Just the heroic spirit between the eyebrows, coupled with the angular outline, was really handsome. For a moment, Sumi forgot that the quilt was opened and she had been seen completely.

"Ha ha, you have a good figure!" the joking male voice.

In her ears were men's comments. She didn't really listen. She lowered her eyebrows and looked at it. Only then did she realize that she had suffered a great loss.

"Ah, indecent!" cried Sumi.

"It's you who exposed it. It has nothing to do with me for a dime." the man glanced at her and stood up with a glance of his strong physique.

"You..." in Sumi's startled voice, the man got out of bed, wearing only one underpants, and was going straight to the bathroom.

Sumi's brain was in chaos. She was naked. The strange man was also naked. Could it be

"Stop!" the little head flashed. She clamped the man's wrist, "want to run?"

The man was stunned for a second. Looking at the little hand that was completely unable to hold his wrist, he snorted coldly. Before he spoke, his ears chirped.

"Rob while the fire is burning, take advantage of me and want to leave? Hum, it's not fun to annoy my mother. I must sue you for losing your family. I want you to know the power of my aunt!"

"What, sue me?" the man laughed sarcastically, shook off Sumi's little hand and argued, "female rascal, it's obviously you who insult me first, and the wicked Sue first!"

How could she force a big man? It's impossible!

The man frowned and looked unhappy. Did the woman pretend to be confused?

Sumi put on the hotel's wide pajamas and stood up. A pair of slender white legs were exposed in the air. "I insult you? Joke!"

"Don't believe it?"

The man's eyes were cold and looked at Sumi's publicity face. The little girl not only didn't thank herself for saving her, but also framed him. Did she meet an immortal?

"Believe you?" Sumi sneered. "Look at us dressed like this. What else can we explain? You're just a villain taking advantage of people's danger. You have a good leather bag."

"You..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry? Let's go and tell the police station with me!"

What's the matter with the handsome guy? Can a high-value criminal be commuted? Sumi looked up, snorted and stared at the man with a lovely look of sitting low and facing up.

In the stalemate, the man did not bother to argue. He easily took a global limited edition Rittal mobile phone from the bedside table, unlocked the fingerprint and opened a video.

The curious Sumi hurried to see if he was going to threaten her by recording their video last night?

Without explanation, the female pig's feet in the video are naturally Sumi himself. After a strange picture, the scene is reversed:

I saw a petite woman pounce on a tall man who looks like a beggar.

"Take off your coat, take off your coat, take off your coat, take off your pants!" the woman danced while singing, and pressed the man straight on the ground and tore each other's clothes madly.

"Stop! Female rascal, I'm yelling rude!" the man struggled hard, but the woman was as excited as chicken blood.

Just as Sumi was flushed with anger, a more frightening scene appeared:

"You shout, I like listening to men's cries best. The bigger the cry, the more excited I am!"

"Are you crazy? Female rascal, no, no, I want to call the police!"

In the lightning flint room, the woman actually rode on the dirty man and took the initiative to kiss him

Before returning to his senses, the man looked at Sumi whose face was darker than the bottom of the pot with a contemptuous look and said with a low smile, "believe it?"

He deliberately handed Sumi his mobile phone and blew a curl of heat in her ear, "why am I naked? Because you vomited me on the way in the process of venting your animal desires. I had to take a bath."

Sumi's brain boomed and watched her make a fool of herself in the video. She wanted to go back by time machine and bite the people on the screen.

As soon as her small black and white eyes turned, she gave a sweet waxy voice and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "is it you who saved my beggar last night?"

"It's me."

"Dare you ask your name?"

"Call me king."

The man took back his cell phone and looked at the little woman who turned her face in an instant. It was completely different from what he saw last night. He thought carefully at a glance.

Sumi looked at the man carefully again. One word is handsome, two words are handsome, and three words are really handsome! Pooh! These four words!

With such a kind person as her, since the other party not only doesn't want to commit misconduct, but extends a helping hand at a critical moment, of course, she should express her apology and gratitude.

Sumi smiled, and the sweet and charming voice sounded in the superior room, as if it could melt everything.

"Brother king, I misunderstood you. I'm sorry. I hope you don't remember villains. Forgive me for being excited just now."

"You call it a little?" the man narrowed his eyes and looked at Sumi. The corners of his mouth turned up, and his black eyes could almost drown. "I accept the apology, but you were too fierce and enthusiastic last night, and all these clothes..."

What？

Sumi hasn't responded yet. The man put his fingers into a luxury fashion magazine on the head cabinet and said to himself, "my clothes are the same as the male model on the cover. I just read the price. 79000 coats, 36000 shirts and no pants. Forget it, give me 200000 in total."

"What, what!" Sumi turned over instantly.

"Why, do you still want to default?"

Sumi glanced at the pile in the corner of the room. It was full of vomit. The torn clothes made her nose smoke. "You... These clothes were originally broken. It's obviously blackmail!"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she looked around the luxurious room, and then satirized, "it's a shame to open such a high-end room without money." she tutted again, picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom, ready to flash.

It's a dream to ask her to compensate for that pile of rotten clothes. When did she Sumi suffer such a loss?

The little hand just touched the door handle, but the man behind him didn't surprise and died endlessly, "what does it matter to me if you use the money in your bag and your ID card to open the room?"

When Sumi was surprised, all the clothes in her hand fell to the ground. She turned back in surprise and stared at the man with a sad face. She wanted to cry without tears.

"You... You... You..." she trembled with anger. All the money was life-saving money!

"Forget it, be stingy. I'll give it back to you when I find my ID card and wallet!" a king disdained.

"Are you a stowaway? I'm going to the police station to report you!" Sumi's eyes were red and her heart was bleeding.

"It doesn't matter. I just want to talk to the police about being sexually harassed!"

Hearing the speech, Sumi seemed to be choking like an egg. She was about to scold. The mobile phone in her bag rang untimely