Looking at them, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but wonder, these maids were just in name, right? It should be all cool harem beauties, right? Such a beautiful woman, this demon can only look at it and not eat it, and she doesn't believe it if she is killed.

"Master Bo!" The servants shouted in unison.

Liang Bo nodded slightly, and a maid led by him waited for him to take off his coat and change into slippers, then waved his hand at Qiao Weiwei, "Follow me......" and then strode towards the elevator.

Qiao Weiwei, who had just changed into slippers, hurriedly followed...

The elevator doors slowly closed, and the maids looked at each other in amazement.

"You are really a harem beautieth of three thousand~ This place should not be called Dream Garden, it should be called the Forbidden City......"

"Stop your cranky thinking now......"

Arriving on the sixth floor and getting out of the elevator, Qiao Weiwei followed Liang Bo all the way to the door of his room.

Pushing open the high-end European-style carved white wooden door, everything in front of her made Qiao Weiwei a little embarrassed.

Under the gorgeous crystal lamp, on the wide snow-white bed, a xingsensy woman in a black see-through nightdress was sitting there scratching her head and posing, looking at her cool eyes, so charming and moving. Not at all afraid of the presence of the living.

Qiao Weiwei seemed to smell the smell of love beating in the air, so strong, so strong.

"Out of the water..." Liang Bo folded his hands in front of his chest, leaning against the door, his face was indifferent, and he looked like a soldier was still as stable as Mount Tai when he was in the city.

"Bo Ye ........." The woman still didn't give up, got up, walked barefoot in front of Liang Bo, hooked his neck, and kept rubbing against him.

"I'm cold, and I never like to repeat what I've said..."

In a word, the woman was knocked into the ice cellar in an instant, and the woman originally wanted to continue to entangle, however, her desire dissipated when she raised her head to meet his eyes, those eyes, so cold... It's so deep... Intimidating.

"Yes..." The woman let go of the cold in embarrassment, and didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she ran out of the river with tears in her eyes.

"Men with strong blood also have times when they don't sit still..."

"Chaos also depends on who is right...... Why don't you go and give me a bath, and then talk nonsense, be careful of me......" He turned, the coldness on his face dissipated a little, and the ambiguous gaze wandered over her face, and the slender index finger traced the delicate shape of her lips.

She pushed him away hard, and the moment she turned around, her face turned crimson.

He looked at her back with a smile in his eyes, and the way she blushed was really moving. It's like a ripe apple, and when you bite into it, it must be the sweetness of your people.

His bathroom was still ornate, studded with gold and diamonds.

The delicate crystal wall lamps set off the soft wool carpet on the floor more and more snow-white, without dust.

She carefully filled the tub with diamonds at the edges, and at this point, he walked barefoot behind her with only a bath towel covering his body.

He took off the bath towel directly beside her, stepped into the bathtub naked, she blushed, didn't dare to look at him, turned around, and wanted to leave...

"Ah......" hand, suddenly someone pulled hard, and the whole person fell into the huge bathtub.

“。 You have to do your lover's duty, right? Give me a bath.... His tone, with a bit of ambiguity and ambiguity, made her dare not touch it.

The soaked clothes were tightly attached to her body, and her beautiful figure was fully visible, such a scene, any man who saw it, would be full of blood.

"Immediately...... Right away......! He casually picked up a bottle of awakened Lafite from the edge of the bathtub, poured a glass, put it in his hand and shook it gently... The enchanting red in the cup looks particularly beautiful under the light.

Qiao Weiwei grimaced, turned her face to the side, picked up one of his arms, and gently slapped the shower gel.

Her hands, as if boneless, slowly warmed up the skin that her fingertips had touched.

His gaze was like the sun on a dog day, and her whole body was red.

She doesn't have to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed she is at the moment.

Qiao Weiwei, who has always done her own thing, has become like this in front of him, completely losing her former domineering.

The so-called, one thing descends one thing~!

"Wash here......" The hot hand squeezed her foamy hand and gently placed it on a private part of his lower body.