High heels stomp on the ground and make a crisp sound.

Under the jealous gaze of the other men, the woman in the red dress walked up to Ethan, pulled out a barstool and sat down.

"You don't look like a gentleman."

Her bright eyes looked Ethan up and down: "A true gentleman will not let a lady be left out in the cold." ”

"I'm not a gentleman in the first place." Ethan glanced to the side, his gaze wandering around her chest, "I think as long as you hook your fingers, there should be a lot of people who will be very attentive to you." ”

"This person doesn't include you?"

The slender fingers of the woman in the red dress ruffled her hair and showed her sexy shoulders: "Is that what you mean?" ”

This young, sunny and handsome man aroused her curiosity.

Beauty is her most proud weapon.

Now it seems that it doesn't seem to work very well, which makes her feel a little unwilling to admit defeat.

In front of herself, she really didn't care, or pretended not to care, she could still easily tell that the man in front of her really didn't take himself to heart.

"That's right."

Ethan put away his phone and nodded with a smile: "I have something to say, you are a trouble." ”

"And I, too, am a nuisance."

"Two troublesome characters shouldn't be mixed together."

After speaking, he picked up the whiskey, drank it with a smile, and lit up the empty glass at the woman in the red dress.

"My name is Sophia."

The woman in the red dress had a twinkle in her eyes, and her fingertips were pulling on Ethan's strong forearm muscles:

"If you were given a chance, how would you talk to me?"

I don't know if Colombian women have this kind of character, or if this woman named Sophia is very different.

The nails were sharp, stirring up a hint of goosebumps on Ethan's arm.

"Hmm."

Ethan bit a cigarette, and the smoke slowly exhaled: "The bed in your room, is it comfortable?" ”

"Hahaha."

Sophia was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly.

Based on the magnitude of the trembling, Ethan judged with rich experience that these two big guys were natural and did not contain the slightest artificial ingredients.

Such a woman is really a treasure from heaven.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds passed that Sophia's laughter stopped, she snatched the cigarette from Ethan's hand, and gray-white smoke erupted from her delicate red lips: "Then are you interested in going and investigating?" ”

In the corner not far away, stood two black suits.

They looked at everything that was happening in front of them expressionlessly, and there was a faint aura of killing on their bodies, these were also guys who had killed people and seen blood.

Inside the coat, the handle of the gun looms.

There is a high probability that this Sophia is a woman with some kind of big shot, although Ethan is moved, he still decides to dispel the idea.

"Whoa."

Sophia noticed Ethan's gaze, then turned back and spoke to the two black suits.

The tone of his speech was also a little reprimanding.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two men immediately turned away without any words.

"This is my man." Nofia put her hand down and put it on Ethan's thigh, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "This troublesome gentleman who doesn't want to tell me his name, you shouldn't be scared, right?" ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Ethan's eyes lit up, and he came by himself, originally looking for trouble and trouble.

As soon as you finish calling Huohuo, you will run back.

I'm afraid that she is a big woman, even the mistress of the mayor of Medellín!

Thinking of this, Ethan showed his white teeth.

"This beautiful lady."

He stood up and stretched out his arm to Sophia: "Of course I'm not afraid, why don't we talk in another place?" ”

"Talk about life and ideals."

"Also, about the mystery of life."

Although he was wearing big pants and a white T-shirt, with the blessing of his figure and face, he looked so humble and impeccable.

"Okay, I'm interested."

Sophia smiled and stood up and put her arm around him.

The two stood together, Ethan raised his eyebrows, Sophia was extremely tall, nearly one meter seventy-five.

A pair of long legs, extremely against the sky.

The lower abdomen on the skirt is flat, and when it comes to it, it makes an amazing arc.

The eyes are bright and full of style.

He nodded in satisfaction and walked towards the elevator with the beautiful Colombian girl.

"Goo."

In the small bar, a group of men watched Sophia's hips sway, her red dress swaying, and swallowed their saliva in unison, so that the movement was clearly audible.

Seeing the elevator door closed, the sound of slapping thighs sounded one after another.

Downstairs, inside the business suite.

As soon as the two entered the room, Sophia let go of Ethan's hand, and the silk sundress was casually hooked by her hand and slipped off her delicate body.

Go to the wine cabinet and pick up the half bottle of red wine that you just had left.

She walked to the side of the glass curtain wall, raised her arms and gently supported them, her smooth hair swaying, and struck a very seductive pose.

After taking a sip of red wine, Sophia looked at Ethan:

"How's my figure, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Ethan raised an eyebrow, quickly hung up the Do Not Disturb sign, and closed the door with another bang.

Tear and pull!

The white T-shirt was torn by him and thrown into a chair next to him.

Sophia bit her tail finger and looked away.

Her breath became messy, and she threw the red wine bottle onto the carpet.

The bottle tumbled on the floor, and the red liquor flowed out.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains flickered slightly, and after a few minutes, there was a bang, and the palms of both hands pressed heavily against the glass.

Sophia breathed heavily, sending a mist of water to the glass façade.

Holding his delicate waist, Ethan raised his head and looked out comfortably, the night in Medellín was like a sea of stars.

And he was in this sea of stars, enjoying the passion of Colombian girls to the fullest.

The next day, in the morning.

Ethan was woken up by a jolt, yawned and slowly opened his eyes.

I picked up the watch and put it aside, the hands were beating rhythmically, it was only six o'clock in the morning, and the sun was still orange and red.

"How's it going, do you like my wake-up call?"

Sophia was covered in sweat, and her long black hair was swaying.

"I like it very much."

Ethan lit the lighter and took a comfortable puff of his cigarette: "It's just so early, are you in a hurry?" ”

"Hmm."

Sophia said hurriedly while exercising, "I'll wait a minute, I have to go somewhere." ”

"Then hurry up."

Ethan got up with a cigarette and pushed her over.

For so long, this Colombian girl is one of the few opponents he has met who can fight him for hours, and she is a female cavalryman who is good at fighting on the battlefield.

It's like a long drought and a rainstorm, frantically demanding everything.

After a long time, she lay on the bed with a sour body.

She is now twelve points satisfied with last night's chance encounter, and there is nothing more wonderful than this.

"Can I leave a call?"

Seeing Ethan come out of the shower, she asked, holding her chin with her hands.

"Is it appropriate?"

Ethan asked with a smile as he took his tattered T-shirt into his hand.

"It seems to be." Sovia turned over and stood up, twisted her waist and walked to the glass curtain wall, and looked outside: "You go, my life is indeed not something you can get involved in." ”

The sun shone on her body, and the cilia was exposed, and Miss Columbia was no different.

Ethan took in the view and quietly closed the door.

(End of chapter)