The man's hot breath blew on her neck, tickling her, like the deadliest **. (Baidu search to the literature network is the fastest and most stable update)

Xia Tong was still stunned, just looking at him stupidly, silent.

Night Thunder Jue chuckled again, pressed down his thin lips, and when he kissed her red lips, he murmured, "Tongtong, I miss you so much"

The hot lips imprinted on her, Xia Tong could no longer be in a daze, the hot breath on her lips and the man's hot and hard body reminded her: This is not a dream, he is back, and the Night Thunder Lord is back

"Jue" she shouted, as if in **, which aroused the deep ** in the man's body even more, he hugged her tightly and kissed her fiercely.

This immature lip flap made him think about it for half a month and half a month, but it was as long as a century

It also made him realize what it is like to live like a year

**Sympathetic, they all say that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and then there is a low pant from the master bedroom, one after another, and the sound of red ears does not stop for a long time

It wasn't until dawn that the bedroom calmed down.

Xia Tong leaned on the man's arms, the two of them were not wearing an inch under the thin quilt, her face was attached to the man's strong chest, and her cheeks still had the crimson of passion.

"Why did you come back suddenly" Xia Tong was still a little gasping and stood up and asked.

Night Thunder glanced down at her, and the woman tugged at the quilt on her chest, revealing her snow-white skin.

The sexy collarbones and round shoulders irritated his nerves even more, and the man squinted his eyes suddenly, with a faint fire at the bottom of his eyes.

Staring at him with his burning gaze, Xia Tong realized something, pulled the quilt up a little, and didn't forget to glare at him.

"You haven't answered my question yet," she reminded him, a smile on her lips.

Night Thunder Jue's long arm took advantage of the situation and pressed her directly to his chest: "I advanced the meeting"

The main reason for the recent turmoil in the U.S. stock market is to come to New York this time.

At the stock trading center on Wall Street, financial tycoons from all over the world gathered, and a total of more than a hundred people participated.

These people are naturally world-class billionaires, with a minimum net worth of $20 billion and assets all over the world.

However, among the 100 richest people, most of them are mainly Europeans and Americans, and there are not many young Asians like Night Thunder Jue, which can be described as rare.

What's more, he is also a Nordic duke, and he is a member of the royal family

As Asia's leading wealthy businessman, Ye Tingjue has the absolute right to speak, and is naturally a member of the rostrum.

There are five people on the rostrum, needless to say, their net worth is self-explanatory, among which Night Thunder Jue is the most eye-catching.

Among the 100 financial tycoons, there are also a few rich women, ranging in age from 30 to 50, and the first time they see Night Thunder Lord for the first time, they are all shocked by his handsome face and tall and muscular figure.

Night Thunder Jue's words have always been prestigious, less than an hour after the Eagle notice, almost all of them were present, and the few people who didn't come couldn't be contacted, after all, it was late at night, and the older rich people also had to rest.

The meeting was held until 3 a.m., and many wealthy businessmen said they would raise funds to save the market, and finally the meeting ended.

Ye Tingjue did not stop any longer, and immediately flew back to the night capital on the night clan's special plane

"In other words, you will rush back after the meeting" After listening, Xia Tong sat up abruptly again, frowning.

If you count the time, he should have left New York as soon as the meeting was over, and then flew for at least ten hours.

In this way, he has not had a good rest for twenty-four hours in a row / Mo Xiaotao author strongly recommended - handsome uncle don't be too anxious Chinese network