Chapter 0595 - The Supermodel Who Was Dropped

When the girl came in, she was carrying a big bag, Zeng Cheng said to let him introduce it, she unzipped the big bag, and then took out many of the objects inside, but it seemed that things were a little messy, so she had to set up a bed for Zeng Cheng to see. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zeng Cheng was also a little amazed when he saw it, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, there are so many tricks......

The clothes inside include a maid suit, a queen suit, a loli suit, a student girl suit, a teacher suit, and a policewoman suit, etc., which is simply a full set of Japanese service.

In addition, he also found things like leather whips and candles and ropes, as well as vibrators and sticks.

Grandma is a bear, little Japanese things are really universal! At this point, they still contribute to the people of the world, and at the same time, they have to play so many roles that are loved by the masses, and the lives of actresses are not easy!

After Zeng Cheng sighed, he found that the blonde girl was also a little at a loss, as if the contents of this big bag were not brought by her.

"What's the matter, you don't usually play so many tricks?" Zeng Cheng asked curiously, he always felt that this girl's body was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But this kind of thing is also impossible, I have just come to France, and I have not had the opportunity to meet the girls here, or have I seen it by chance on the street?

"I think maybe I got the wrong bag, it's probably my companion's ......," the girl stammered, her face flushed.

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Zeng Chengcai didn't believe that she had taken the wrong bag, this is probably the so-called desire to refuse and welcome, right? But looking at the crimson expression on the blonde girl's face, coupled with the unique exoticism on her body, it aroused Zeng Cheng's heart's desire.

"This girl is very dedicated, it's really a line of love! Your outfit is very good, you don't need to change it......" Zeng Cheng thought so in his heart, at this time he also felt a little passionate, so he put his arms around the girl's waist, and then pressed her down on the sofa.

The sofa in the hotel is very atmospheric, very spacious, very soft, and can be used as a bed, Zeng Cheng at least believes, this must be another popular main battlefield of soul and flesh fusion in addition to the large bed and pool in the bedroom.

Zeng Cheng pushed the girl's blonde hair to the back with one hand, pinched it in his hand and felt it, and then began to play with her leather suit, and as soon as the chest part tied with the small string was loosened, the girl's chest jumped out all of a sudden, and the waves were turbulent, which startled Zeng Cheng.

"Your clothes seem to be a size smaller. Zeng Cheng's hand moved and said with some emotion.

The girl groaned, gritted her teeth and replied, "The second development is over." ”

"Well developed!" Zeng Cheng praised, and then entangled with her hand and mouth, and the limbs of the two people hugged each other tightly, turning over on the sofa.

After a while, Zeng Cheng felt that the other party's body temperature had risen, and he freed up one hand to poke under the girl's leather skirt, and sure enough, it was already wet.

When Zeng Cheng was about to make further moves, the girl twisted her body and whispered, "I want to take a shower." ”

"What are you doing in the bath, I think you're pretty clean......" Zeng Cheng muttered, but he thought that the girl was taking care of her attitude and asking for a tip or something.

It's not 10,000 US dollars for a night, but it's still doing this kind of appetizing thing, it seems that the service of the big hotel is not necessarily flawless.

But Zeng Cheng thought about it, this is also more reasonable, although people rely on their bodies to make money, they are also investors, and they have the right to decide how to maximize their interests, which is beyond reproach, but his little brother is a little uncomfortable.

The girl's body rolled in Zeng Cheng's arms, then gently kissed him on the face, took the big bag she had spread out on the bed, let a bunch of things re-stuff it, and then dragged the big bag into the bathroom, and soon heard the sound of rushing water.

Although the door is not closed, this bathroom is actually a traditional design. Zeng Cheng couldn't help but feel a little guilty, why not make that kind of translucent glass partition wall? Otherwise, the ornamentation will be much higher, and the hotel occupancy rate will also increase a lot.

Thinking so in his heart, he picked up the red wine on the table, took a big sip, and made some refinement of the room layout of this hotel, thinking about what should be added here, what things there are not necessary to set up, and what places should be considered to be improved, so he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

When he came back to his senses, he forgot how long it had been, but the sound of water in the bathroom was still ringing.

"Hey, just wash it, you don't need to rub off a layer of skin, right? I heard that the French royal family doesn't take a bath all year round, do you also have this tradition now? But it's not right, I didn't seem to smell any smell on your body just now...... Zeng Cheng said to the bathroom while lying on the sofa.

No one answered, only the sound of water. Zeng Cheng immediately felt that something was wrong, could it be that the girl fainted in the bathroom? These models often go on diets, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no starvation and fainting, so he jumped off the sofa and rushed into the bathroom.

"Damn!" Zeng Cheng looked at the empty bathroom and the large open window, and couldn't help but curse.

Two traditional wooden windows swayed in the night breeze, as if to mock Zeng Cheng's ignorance, and the water on the sprinklers swelled and fell, flowing into the sewers.

Zeng Cheng scolded and muttered: "This is an international supermodel?

Zeng Cheng felt very angry, but he saw a large line written on the bathroom mirror with lipstick: "I'll get my bag back!"

Zeng Cheng looked at the words written on the mirror with teeth and claws, and his mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, no wonder he felt that this girl's figure was very familiar, it turned out to be the man in black who sneaked into his room to steal things, and Zeng Cheng took the purse!

Something is wrong, though?

Zeng Cheng quickly thought of another question, he obviously slapped the man in black, although he didn't go all out, but only used three points of skill, but it was enough to make her back swollen, but when the two of them touched each other just now, they didn't feel anything unusual?

Zeng Cheng is very clear about his kung fu, and he also knows very well what the consequences of the palm he slapped, it was just a little painful at the beginning, and then the true qi seeped inward, but it would stagnate the blood veins and cause big problems.

Of course, this process will continue for several days before it becomes apparent, but the bruises on the back will show up immediately.

This is really a strange thing, could it be that this girl has also practiced some kind of kung fu? It's impossible to think about it.

Zeng Cheng shook his head, wiped off the lipstick traces, and then returned to his bedroom, looked at the bed, and sure enough, the LV leather bag he took off was gone, but other than that, he didn't find anything else.

Just now, the girl threw a pile of clothes on her bed, which seemed to be tempting, but in fact, she had already made up her mind to quietly involve her own things. This scheming is still very meticulous, Zeng Cheng didn't pay attention, and he actually got hit, which made Zeng Cheng have to admire her.

It's just that I don't know where this person came from and why he is staring at himself, it's really a bit confusing.

Suddenly, Fan Wuxi thought of another question, he wanted an international supermodel, how could a female thief run in? So where did the international supermodel who was supposed to serve in his room go?

Zeng Cheng immediately called Sun Qingshu and asked, "Hey, Lao Sun, where are the international supermodels you found for me?"

"What's the matter, boss, hasn't she come to your room yet?" asked Sun Qingshu with some surprise.

Zeng Cheng said angrily: "If I arrive, do I still have time to talk nonsense with you?"

Sun Qingshu thought about it, if the international supermodel arrived, now the boss must be busy with other beauties, and he must not be in the mood to find his own trouble, it seems that the international supermodel has missed the appointment.

So Sun Qingshu said to Zeng Cheng: "Boss, don't worry, I'll ask about the hotel." ”

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Five minutes later, Zeng Cheng, Mr. Sun and a manager of the hotel found the hapless international supermodel in a storage room. However, at this time, she was already fascinated by human drugs, the clothes on her body were stripped of everything, and the big bag she was carrying was gone. However, the other party was not too ruthless, and wrapped a sheet on her, so she finally didn't lose her scenery.

"I know her, she's been on the cover of Playboy. The figure is indeed very good, but it is a little thinner......" Sun Qingshu pointed to the fainted female model and said to Zeng Cheng.

Zeng Cheng pouted and looked at it, feeling that he wanted to have no breasts, no ass or no ass, not a little worse than the girl in his room just now. No wonder people say that the so-called supermodels are just movable hangers, and when it comes to practicality, it is still a little worse. People like them, if they want to be able to succeed in directional fattening, they have a lot of potential to tap. But the appearance may not be so wishy-washy, and many supermodels are like seeing a ghost in broad daylight when they don't wear makeup.

"I beg your pardon, sir. The manager's face was a little ugly and said to Zeng Cheng, "Do you still need this service? ”

Zeng Cheng looked at the international supermodel who was woken up with cold water with some sympathy, and refused very decisively: "Oh, no, thank you." ”

Although it is not yet eleven o'clock in the evening, Zeng Cheng does not want another woman with a strange identity to harass him, and God knows how many surprising strange people are hidden in this part of Paris? )