Warm your feet for a meal.

"Wrong?" the handsome man laughed and drank the wine from his glass, his eyes fixed on hers, "Don't you want to come in and sell?

Warmth bit her lip, but didn't speak.

A faint hint of disgust flashed in the man's dark eyes, as if he didn't want to see her acquiescence at the moment, and after putting the wine glass in his hand back on the desk, he lay back on the back of the sofa chair.

"Rong Shao, do you know her?" came the woman's delicate voice next to her.

Warm smell the voice, this glance, almost can't hold back a mouthful of spittle to squirt out.

She thought that she was wearing a black mini tight skirt with a deep V neckline was enough for sex (harmony), and she couldn't imagine that the other party was even more than her.

The three gorgeous women are all bare/breast/exposed/back, seductive and charming, and the dress made of tulle is so transparent that the fig leaf that is only one finger wide inside can be seen.

They glanced at her warmly, as if she were an extra character, and she stepped forward, clinging to Rong Jue like an octopus, trying to use her best tricks to hook silver.

The picture really says how obscene (harmonious) the millet is, how obscene (harmonious) the millet is!

Nuan was about to speak, when the bathroom at the side was opened, and a bald man in his fifties came out of it, lifting his pants very indecently, but his eyes were staring at Nuan directly.

This person is Rong Jue's partner, a Japanese, named Matsushita Jiro.

Seeing the warm figure is so enchanting that it makes people reverie, especially her small mouth, which is so pink that people want to kiss Fangze, and get rid of a sexual (harmonious) stunner.

Just one glance, it is already a sao (harmony) messing up Matsushita Jiro's lewd (harmonious) heart.

As soon as he sat down, he smiled lewdly (harmoniously) and asked, "Rong Shao, this beauty is-"

Across a table full of drinks and seasonal fruit platters, Rong Jue's body leaned lazily on the soft chair, and a pair of black eyes were like shining stars in the cold night, approaching a warm face.

"Probably a newcomer introduced by a modeling agency," he added, at the end, "Mr. Matsushita can pick whatever he likes." ”

Warm and shocked, just pick it? He thought, is it to pick clothes?!

Before she could react, she was caught by the wrist in the next moment, and she fell into the crook of Matsushitajiro's arm in a dizziness.

A wolf (harmony) claw suddenly pinched her chest, and Matsushita Jiro's eyes floated with evil intent, "Well, the size is good, it's not fake." Since it's Rong Shao's hospitality, I'm not welcome. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed the warm pink neck with a wolf (harmony) kiss.

The warmth was frightened, but Rong Jue was expressionless.

He was so indifferent that he sent her into the fire pit with his own hands? Did he really not remember her, or did he remember at all, which is why he teased her so indifferently?!

I had never been insulted like this, and the line of defense that I had built with great difficulty in my heart collapsed in an instant.

However, she didn't rush to get angry, but sat back on the sofa half-pushed and half-sitting, trying to pull out a smile.

"Mr. Matsushita, don't worry, it's a long night, we can play slowly. Why don't you play dice with me first, and if I lose, I'll give you a toast, how about it?"

"Well, that's a good idea, but it's not enough. If the loser feeds the wine with his mouth, it will be more interesting to play. Matsushita Jiro greedily asked.

"Okay, just feed it by mouth!" she said.

Hearing this, the hand of the man on the sofa holding the wine glass tightened unconsciously, and the cold eyes swept over his warm face, and a warning burst out from the bottom of his eyes.