On the lounge chair by the pool, a man reclined on his back.

The tall figure leans lazily on the back of the chaise longue, and his slender legs are comfortably overlapped. The man had a cigar between his knobby fingers, and the smoke lingered around him, and the night was permeating, and when he didn't speak, the whole person exuded a charm-seduction.

And beside him, there was a beautiful woman with a bewitching figure, the slender arms like water snakes climbed up his shoulders, a long leg intimately wrapped around his strong waist, and the fragrant breath exhaled from the red lips, which blew ambiguously in his ears, outlining the beautiful eyes with delicate eye makeup, and when the eyes fell on his unruly and handsome face, it was difficult to take his eyes off.

In the celebrity world of Shangcheng, everyone knows Ling Yichuan's name.

The only heir of the Ling consortium with a market value of tens of billions, a true wealthy son for four generations.

However, the huge assets of the Ling consortium will only attract shallow people who love money. And Ling Yichuan himself is handsome and thunderous, which is the highlight that attracts countless women moths to the fire!

The women around him are more charming than the other, one is more beautiful than the other, they can pick it up and put it down, they have a good figure, they have fun, and they know how to please men.

And Ling Yichuan himself, after playing all over the flowers and becoming famous, has become a merry boy that many women want to get acquainted with.

It is said that he never treated any woman who was pleasing to his body and mind.

It is said that every woman who falls in love with him will become his "ex".

It is said that every woman who tries to pester him will die quite a tragic death!

The woman leaned closer, the plump and swollen breasts under the chiffon skirt were tightly attached to the man's arms, and the almond eyes were raised, looking at the long-lost handsome man with affection, as if she was going to squeeze her plump into his body, she rubbed left and right like a coquettish: "Ling ...... Young Master Ling, why haven't you contacted me all this time? I miss you so much! ”

Ever since she met Ling Yichuan at the dance a month ago, she had been deeply fascinated by him. I think about it during the day, I think about it at night, and I think even more when I dream.

When I called him, he always said that he was very busy, went to his company, and the secretary also said that he was in a meeting, and knew in his heart that he was avoiding her, but she still wanted to be with him, even if it was good to meet him!

Finally, today I took the opportunity of the annual meeting of the Ling Consortium to celebrate and get in, so that I could have the opportunity to contact him.

Ling Yichuan lowered his head slightly, and glanced at her with a pair of slightly peachy peach blossom eyes.

Seeing that there was a reflection of himself in his deep eyes, the woman seemed to be encouraged, and charmingly brushed her long wavy hair, with a sweet and charming smile on her face, and winked at the man, and the bright eye waves rippled in it.

The beautiful face was raised slightly, and soon came to the button of the shirt under the man's Adam's apple, and the red lips gently came up, biting lightly, and the tip of the tongue was flexible and curled.

The buttons opened in response, the tip of the tongue slipped all the way, flexible and tactful, one by one, unbuttoning the man's precious shirt.

The man's breathing was not swayed, and he didn't even look down at her.

The woman's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a moment's thought, the hand on his chest slowly slid down, sliding, all the way towards the man's belt......