He was a little agitated, lit a cigarette, stood up and walked out the door. He didn't like this environment very much. He regretted calling a two bedroom and one living room suite. In fact, he should call a one bedroom and one living room suite for Smith alone, and he could call a bachelor apartment to rest himself.

Standing in a remote corner of the corridor smoking, the lights in the corridor are extremely dim. Of course, there is no one, and behind each door is a suite. Of course, this so-called suite can not be called a suite. The words "bridal chamber flowers and candles" are prominently written on the door, which are arranged word by word, starting from "bridal chamber flowers and candles" to "bridal chamber flowers and candles Hai", Twelve rooms.

He leaned against the wall to smoke, took a deep breath in his mouth, and then slowly spit it out. The sound insulation equipment here is first-class. Even if you know that the most primitive drama between men and women is playing behind each room, you can't hear a sound in the corridor.

Hiding in a dark place, I smoked lonely and looked up casually. I saw a girl coming out of a room, and the girl's face was vaguely in tears. It seemed that she was bullied by someone.

He frowned a little and thought it was wrong. The girls here are well-trained all year round. Let alone bullying. Even if they are * * * * by the customer, they can't cry or cry. They can only tell the mommy here, that is, the boss qiluo. Then qiluo took the rules to let the customer give the girl a certain amount of compensation.

He only took a few puffs of a cigarette, threw away the cigarette end, looked up and found that the girl with tears on her face had come up to this floor. He was cluttering in his heart and was wondering, but he looked at the girl from a distance who had entered his room.

He frowned a little and instinctively looked up at the room where the woman came out with tears. It was actually one of the two mysterious rooms on the top floor, which was said to be mommy qiluo's house.

Scolded and cried by qiluo?

While thinking, he walked to his room, thinking that he would not be a disobedient girl. If so, he had to let the white mushroom go back quickly.

When I opened the door and went in, I just saw the white mushroom of soup noodles looking for him. When I saw him coming in, I immediately put on a flattering smile. The tears he saw in the distance had already disappeared.

Joe extraordinary frowned, and then sat down on the sofa in silence, with a cold face and tight lips. Looking at the white and beautiful white mushroom in front of her, she looked a bit like the woman who married him but refused to admit that she was his wife.

Although wennuan doesn't know why qiluo is so good to the young and handsome man Lu Zhenyu, she likes Lu Zhenyu very much, because he asks her to massage him every time he comes here, and he never crosses the border, let alone say he wants to help her * *.

In fact, women are very strange, especially women of her age, who are in puberty and have reached the age of 17, but they are still a place, and she knows that her place can only belong to one man, Lu Zhenyu.

Wennuan has a high position in the blooming flowers in spring. Because qiluo takes care of her, she is different from other white mushrooms. She doesn't need to receive customers, because her customers are only the man Lu Zhenyu.

She was familiar with and unfamiliar with the man. She only knew that he was a gentle and modest gentleman. She knew that every time he came here, he actually rested, and he added to her with his own eyes, so she was young, and vaguely gave birth to whether the man really liked himself and really fell in love with himself.

But today, when she was called in by Lu Zhenyu, when Lu Zhenyu told her to wait on the guests, he even gave her a test tube and explained a lot of her words

She felt her heart was broken. She loved Lu Zhenyu. She didn't want to serve any man except him. However, Lu Zhenyu let her go. She suddenly realized that she was not so important in his heart.

But even so, she is still willing to do these things for him, because he said that thing is very important to him, so she must help him get it.

Joe especially only felt tired and had no mood to enjoy the white mushroom, so he pointed to the opposite sofa and said coldly, "just sit here and go back to work in an hour. Don't disturb my rest."

Then, instead of looking at the woman, he leaned against the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and began the so-called rest of closing his eyes.

Warm stood there in a daze, looking at the handsome mess of men who closed their eyes and didn't ask her to wait on them. She couldn't help clicking. She originally thought that Lu Zhenyu was the only man who loved himself, but she didn't expect that a handsome and noble man like Lu Zhenyu would also love himself, Although people ordered her, they didn't mean to take her to the bedroom to enjoy her service.

The test tube in her hand told her, of course, she can't just sit here for an hour, because she came with a task tonight, and she hopes she can successfully complete the task and get a compliment from Lu Zhenyu.

Although she has never waited on a man other than Lu Zhenyu, and Lu Zhenyu has not asked her to wait on anything except massaging her shoulders, neck and back, but this does not mean that she doesn't understand anything. In fact, she has long been familiar with the set of waiting on men, but she hasn't had the opportunity to practice it.

Seeing that Joe had closed his eyes for a long time and had not opened them, she finally bit her silver teeth, then slowly leaned over and stretched out her white little hand to gently massage his head.

Joe Feifan still didn't open his eyes. He just frowned instinctively, raised his hand, waved it quickly, and then muttered, "no, just sit there."

Warm Leng for a moment, let go of his forehead and quietly retreated to one side. Joe Fanfan continued to close his eyes and rest, and the room was also quiet.

In fact, Joe Feifan is really busy these days. Because of Jing Ruiming, Leng Lingtian and the cooperation in the company, he has been socializing, drinking and pretending to smile these nights, and even has no time to find Tan Xiaosu.

Today, if Smith hadn't come, and Smith, a BT man, must come here every time he comes to Binhai, and his cooperation with Smith has always been very important, so he had to come here for Smith, which is to sacrifice his life to accompany a gentleman.

No one bothered him any more. Even the main battle between Smith and Huagu in the room seemed to be over. At this moment, he couldn't hear the sound, so tired he couldn't help falling asleep.

However, he had just fallen asleep, and there was a warm smell in front of him. The girl's soft body stuck tightly. The unknown white mushroom didn't know when he had faded his clothes

Unfortunately, this was not his mood at this time, so he quickly stretched out a hand, but instead of holding her small head, he directly grabbed her jaw, and then spit out a cold voice from his thin lips: "get out!"

Warm instinctively stunned, why not excitedly crush her on the sofa, but let her loose?

Is he the legendary scavenger? Liu Xiahui, sitting still?

Although wennuan is a person in the sound and color field, although she is still a girl and has no experience in sex, she has also been specially trained. Of course, she knows how key it is at this time, and she can't let go.

So, she not only didn't loosen, but the little hand that originally supported Joe's special legs also lifted up and clenched more and more..

Joe's special face is cold and dark. His hand pinching the white mushroom is more and more intense. His knuckles are clear, and his warm throat hurts..

He admitted that all the girls in the warm spring flowers had unique skills. He thought many men would go crazy.

Unfortunately, many men do not include him, and she is not her.

Five years ago, when he enjoyed Tan Xiaosu's bath in that way, he became indifferent to women outside, and even lost interest in socializing.

Later, he didn't realize until he knew she fell off the cliff and died. In fact, he just wanted her. Even if he massaged him, he just wanted her soft boneless hands to swim on his back, and he wouldn't want the woman in bed if it wasn't her or her.

Unfortunately, it was too late to understand this truth, because what he knew at that time was that she was dead. When he wanted to save everything, God took her away from him.

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