Dragon Star Wine Long.

In the 101 luxurious presidential suite, at the moment, the smoke is slightly swirling, the light sound is flowing, and there is a little lingering between psychedelia, the man suddenly turned over, his long arm slightly hooked, and picked up the beautiful little face of the woman under him.

"I haven't seen you for five years, but you've become more and more unruly, huh?"

The deep eyes were slightly cold, and the slender fingertips crossed the corners of the woman's mouth in disgust, and the man mocked, his body moved, and he got up indifferently.

Such a woman, even if she climbed into his bed, he didn't bother to move.

The woman's body was slightly stiff and her eyes were lonely.

"Xiao, I miss you so much."

She stood up and whispered softly.

The snake-like arms wrapped around the man's sturdy body, whispering in his ear, and the sweet and glutinous voice tugged at the man's heartstrings with a little psychedelia.

Damn it!

The man cursed secretly, but his body reacted instantly.

Annoyancedly, he tugged at his tie and turned around and pushed the woman underneath him, his hoarse voice whispering like some kind of beast.

"Shhhh

He violently ripped off the woman's coat.

stretched out his hand, wanting to give women more shame and embarrassment.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, he was stunned, and a strong force suddenly hit his neck.

"Pervert! Perverted! Let you dare to calculate my rice sauce! ”

Qian Xiaoduo puffed up and carried the chandelier embedded with rhinestones, and couldn't help but pouted in distress, cleaning up a pervert, actually wasting such a luxurious and beautiful lamp, it hurts to think about it.

However, it's not your own money anyway.

Thinking like this, Qian Xiaoduo couldn't care about the half-twisted man, stepped on his slippers, pedaled and ran in front of the woman, and grabbed the woman.

……

The air froze abruptly.

"Who are you?"

The two girls spoke tacitly, and they were both stunned.

Looking at the hibiscus-like woman in front of her, Qian Xiaoduo's head instantly short-circuited.

Didn't Mi-chan send a text message asking for help?

How...... The person in suite 101 turns into a strange woman!

The woman in front of me is beautiful.

With light makeup and a slight wipe, the delicate little face looks more and more moving under the warm light, and the clear eyes are turned low, and the beauty is thrilling.

It's a pity that at this moment, there is only a strong resentment in the eyes of the beauty.

"Xiao, are you okay?"

The beauty screamed coquettishly, and the half-red fruit rushed towards the man with the spring light.

Turning his head, he didn't forget to glare at Qian Xiaoduo fiercely.

“……”

Qian Xiaoduo was instantly embarrassed.

A bad thought suddenly crossed my mind.

Should I be, should I have hit the wrong person......

Qian Xiaoduo glanced at the fragments of the flowing lamp on the ground in despair.

That, that...... It must be expensive.

If Ling Xiao, who was still a little dazed at the moment, knew that the culprit who smashed him was still distressed about the price of a broken lamp at this moment, he would probably faint on the spot.

He moved slightly, and noticed some stiffness in his neck.

"You!"

He was half-sitting on the edge of the bed, but at this moment, with a wave of his hand, he held Qian Xiaoduo, who was still in surprise, in his hand.

"Who are you?"

Qian Xiaoduo was shocked, hurriedly raised his head, and faced the man's domineering and cold questioning.

She was stunned.

Sexy icy lips.

A beautiful nose bridge.

There is such a delicate and handsome man in the world!

Gestures.

The extravagance is compelling, as if he was born with the domineering arrogance of a king.

It's a pity,

At this moment, the king was half-squinting, and the cold face was an unconcealable anger.

"Yes, sorry to interrupt, you, you continue to ......"

Eyes retreated, seeing the man's sturdy and exposed chest, Qian Xiaoduo's little face turned red for no reason, and said embarrassedly.

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but he found that his hand was still in the man's hand.

The man's palm was big and cold, and holding her made her heart throb slightly.

"Want to go?"

The strength of holding Qian Xiaoduo's wrist increased slightly.

Ling Xiao frowned and looked at the girl in front of her.

The girl looked like she was in her early twenties.

He has long hair and waist-length hair and a tall build.

Although the appearance is a little ordinary.

But those wet eyes became clearer and clearer like frightened fawns.

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned.

What ethereal eyes!