The girl's pink thighs have a piercing allure in the sun. Wang Donglin pinched the snow white with a big face, and soon it was a ball of blood red like petals, and the girl giggled even more.

I gasped and couldn't help but take a step back.

Wang Donglin clapped his hands like no one else, the girl on the swing shelf came down and snuggled up to Wang Donglin's side, but Wang Donglin pushed her away slightly sideways, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently, picked up a wide men's jacket on the ground and put it on her body, covering the whole person.

When she shook her head, she could see earrings with precious stones on her ears, and a diamond necklace with a large carat number on her neck.

She looked at Yan Xi, and Yan looked at her carefully.

Slowly, the girl's gaze moved away from Yan Xi's face, her mouth pursed, she reached out and hugged Wang Donglin's waist, and her voice was very coquettish: "Honey, why are you bringing someone back?" ”

Wang Donglin took out a check that had already been written haode and handed it over, "Let's go, don't come to this room again." ”

The girl looked at the check, perhaps very satisfied with the numbers on it, and smiled, her eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, call me when you think of me in the future." ”

Then, he kissed Wang Donglin on the face, and looked at Yan Xian viciously, full of jealousy, before he left.

The red velvet swing shelf was still shaking slightly, and it still exuded the faint smell of brand-name perfume on the previous hostess, Wang Donglin looked at the stunned Yan Xixiao, "See?" All you have to do is undress and play a swing on it for me to admire, and the house is yours......"

Yan stared at that face carefully, people said that most rich guys are very perverted, but they didn't expect him to be perverted to such an extent.

A ray of sunset fell on Zuihou's face, and she thought, this man is actually quite good-looking.

He was really not very young anymore, but it was perhaps the golden age of a man, he was elegant in his manners, he spoke well, and even when he first uttered such obscene words, he seemed particularly calm and calm, and there was a personable fashion, as if inviting a woman to an opera.

Maybe she was silent for too long, he casually patted her on the shoulder, "Carefully, you can think about it, it's not too late to answer me after you think clearly, No, this is the key to the house, you can come at any time." ”

She dodged her hand, and the key fell to the ground.

He picked up the key unhurriedly, tossed it in his hand, and whistled: "Fine, play a swing and show me." ”

Even if he was mentally prepared, Yan Xixian trembled.

"The moment I woke up at the nightclub and was deceived by you, I decided to bring you back and let you play the swing for me, and it had to be your willingness."

A box was opened, and there were stacks of cash inside, which were dazzlingly red.

It's not a cheque, it's cash. The check is just a string of cold numbers, where can it match the visual impact of this box of pink Feifei?

Wang Donglin is quiet, he is a middle-aged veteran and knows the weaknesses of all kinds of women.