Wolf's Temptation: Husband, I want you!

I have to admit that this woman is still very beautiful. Although she is not as charming as Mi Aimei, amazing as Zhan Yanmei, or amazing as Han jiangxue, she is very elegant.

Yes, it's elegant. He said that she looks at this woman awkward. It's because her enchanting tight skirt is charming, but her temperament is elegant, just like lilies.

Mi AI is a peony, and Emmas is a lily.

Thinking about it, the ghost fell asleep, and slept until dawn without a dream all night. He actually slept very heavy and stable.

This has to make him think deeply. He is a person who recognizes the environment. After all, this is not his own home. The temporary guest room makes him sleep less stably these days. Unexpectedly, he slept so heavily last night.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Emmas, who was still sleeping. He sneered and denied the idea flashed in his brain. It's impossible. He's just used to sleeping in this bed these days.

When he opened the door, the doctor had been waiting outside yesterday. The ghost asked him to come in and continue to drip her. This time, the ghost was not in the room. He went out.

"Boss, don't you look at her?" Xiao Tian asked immediately when he saw that the boss was leaving.

The ghost stared at Xiao Tian, "why should I look at her? Which onion is she? "

Xiao Tian was dumb. Who gave me a little time yesterday, pulled out the needle, and finally slept together.

Although one is a person with alcoholism and the other is a person who has no feelings for women, he also sleeps in the same room!

In fact, Xiaotian thought that the boss made do with the woman on the sofa all night. He didn't expect that his boss had no brain to sleep in the same bed with the woman, and his boss really didn't treat others as women, and didn't expect to avoid suspicion.

The idea of the ghost is that there is no place to live anyway. The bed is just big enough, so we can sleep together.

In order not to let Xiaotian look down on him, he hasn't been back to his house all day. He doesn't know. He's creating an illusion that I don't care about her. In fact... He thinks from time to time that the woman who deserves to be beaten doesn't know whether she's awake or not.

The business of the underground casino is very popular these days, which has attracted the attention of the ghost. He found that the underground casino is the most profitable in the whole entertainment city. In other places, the bosses are leisure and entertainment. If enough entertainment is enough, they still have to gamble in the casino.

"There's still too much money these days. It's stupid not to earn their money. Otherwise, the boy in Yinmo has a brain." The ghost is patrolling the underground casino, muttering.

After a busy day, the Ghost returned to his room at night. When he returned to the room, he saw that the woman hadn't woken up, frowned, and then turned to take a bath. After taking a bath, he naturally went to bed.

In the dark, he glanced at the sleeping woman, "if you drink like this, your family doesn't care?" If a man is drunk, he won't sleep for two days and nights, let alone a woman.

Gradually, he fell into a deep sleep. He slept very steadily this night. Before the ghost woke up at more than four o'clock in the morning, Emmas woke up in a headache. She shook her head. Not only her head hurt, but now her whole body hurts.

She opened her eyes hard, got up slowly, took a look at the surrounding environment, "where is this?" It's a strange environment. It looks like a room.

house? room?!

Emma's brain suddenly woke up. Shit, she didn't drink too much. She was given by three old men.

"NIMA, I knew I wouldn't drink so much." Emmas thought carelessly and turned to look for someone in bed to see which old man wanted her innocence. She played with him.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the sleeping ghost and the authentic western face. Although her eyes were closed, it was difficult to hide his king temperament. His nose was high and his mouth was thin and ruddy. Who was this man, not the old man she drank with yesterday.

Was it the man who took advantage of her when she drank too much.

Thinking of this, Emmas raised her foot and kicked the ghost to the ground. Hesitantly, the ghost was sleeping, so she was unprepared and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Oh ~ ~" even if the ghost sleeps soundly, it should wake up now.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a murderous woman sitting on the bed staring at him angrily.

"Just woke up and went crazy." The ghost got up from the ground and climbed into bed. It looked like a rogue.

"Who are you? Why are you in my bed? You take advantage of me when I drink too much, don't you?" Emmas, with an angry face, sat on the bed, pointed at the ghost and shouted.

The ghost glanced at her and ignored her, "stupid woman." It's mindless.

"You're not stupid, you're not stupid, you run to my bed." She hates men who are unreasonable.

"This is my bed." The ghost looked slowly.

"Er..." Emmas remembered that this was not her room. Her room was not so beautiful. Compared with this, her room was a civilian cave.

"Then I shouldn't be in your bed." Emmas believed that the man must have turned her while she was drunk.

"Well, yes, you shouldn't be in my bed. If you weren't dying, I wouldn't bother to let you go to my bed." The ghost glanced at her, and it seemed that the red on her body had recovered.

Emmas looked at the ghost suspiciously to see if he was lying.

"Look at your clothes." The ghost is too lazy to talk to her.

Emmas remembered this and looked down. The dress was still the one she was wearing. There was no mess. Her hand reached into the quilt and secretly touched it. Er... It seemed that there was no change.

"I know this time. Let's talk about it. Let's settle the accounts!" The ghost is interested now. He can't be led by a woman again and again, can he.

"Well, what's the account?" Emma was embarrassed. She quietly glanced at the four bundles of money on the bedside table. She didn't want her money.

The ghost looked along her eyes and laughed, "I don't care about your money."

"Hoo ~ ~ that's good." Just want her money, whatever.

The ghost looked at the money on the head of the bed, "let's calculate. You slapped me two times successively. I slapped 10000 yuan for my identity, isn't it too much?"

"Didn't you say you didn't care about money?" Emmas is so angry. Is this man's one-on-one mouth? What he just said doesn't count?!

The ghost ignored her and continued to say, "if you drank alcohol and got alcoholism, I would have cremated you now if I hadn't helped you find a doctor."

"Ten thousand yuan is not too much!" The ghost looked at the woman with various expressions.

Emmas bit her lips. She didn't remember the first two, but the last one, he did save her. At least people paid the medical expenses for him.

"You said I beat you. I really don't remember. Look at your figure. Look at me. How can I beat you?" Emmas looked down and said.

"You mean I slandered you?!" The voice of the ghost suddenly became serious. Emmas thought he was going to be angry. Looking at his bad face, she really doubted that he would beat her.

Emmas raised her head from the horse, looked at the ghost in horror, "ah, no, no, I don't believe you, but I really don't remember I beat you." She was almost crying. To save her, she gave her 10000 yuan. She couldn't let others help in vain, but she beat him? I don't remember.

This is pure slander.

"Well, I'll help you remember the memories. A few days ago, you got drunk and went out of room 4, went to the wrong bathroom, went into the men's room, and then flirted with me. I just said a word, you slapped your hand and then walked away." The ghost looked at her expression change, but after she heard it, she had no other expression except daze.

It seems that she really doesn't remember. She didn't drink less that day. I guess she forgot, but... It doesn't matter if she forgot. He didn't forget himself.

Emmas thought to herself that she was indeed a guest in box 4 the other day, and she did drink too much, but she didn't remember anything else.

"Why didn't you call back?!" She thought that if he came back and even, she didn't have to pay, and it was fine.

"Do you think I can see the same thing as a female drunkard?" The ghost thought it was too bad for his demeanor.

Emma is embarrassed. Aren't you seeing me now! Regardless, she endured it for her money.

"What about... The second time?" Admit it this time and figure it out the second time.

"It was yesterday. I was kind enough to see you. You slapped me when you raised your hand." The ghost pointed to his left face and said, "both times are in the same direction. I'm not disfigured. That's my strength."

Does it have anything to do with being strong? Emmas bowed her head and muttered, "I'm sick. I don't have the strength to beat you. You may have made it up."

The ghost fire, "do you want me to transfer the monitoring? If you really hit me, all the money belongs to me." He can see that this woman values money more than life. She will never risk watching surveillance.

He just scared her. His room was not monitored at all, only at the door.

"Forget it. I'll give you 30000 yuan, won't I?!" Emmas looked at him reluctantly, with a trace of expectation in her eyes, hoping that he had a little conscience, which she almost bought with her life.

However, the ghost master nodded impolitely.

No way, she agreed. Even if Emma was reluctant to pay back the money, she closed her eyes reluctantly, "take it yourself." She can't see it, or she should be reluctant.

The ghost looked at her like this and kept up with the execution ground. She was drunk the day before yesterday and didn't see her so painful. It turned out that the woman valued money most. It was good to have weaknesses. He was in a good mood for a moment. No wonder Yinmo was black and liked to calculate people. It felt that she was not lazy.