The nights in Jiangcheng City are sexy and enchanting, colorful and sleepless.

There is no fixed number in Jiangcheng City. The hard-working people are normal at 5:00 and 6:00. The individual bosses are not sure about 8:00. The one who is afraid of is a type of people, which is just early in the morning before 2:00 in the afternoon.

In room 777 of Dew Shui Hotel, Taipei Road, Jiangcheng.

Under the dim light, there were three people lying on the huge luxurious bed, one man and two women, and the quilt was put on the ground, which looked a little messy.

The man must be tired. In the too-shaped sleeping position, there was a woman lying on the left and right, curled up on the side, and the slender ** on the left crossed the man's left leg, unscrupulously exposed outside the quilt. The veil-like sexy underwear showed the exquisite figure with an incomparable visual beauty.

The blocked man could not see his appearance clearly and could only hear a slight snoring.

The screen of the mobile phone on the wooden bedside table was always on, and the vibrating sound was a little harsh, but no one answered it.

I don’t know how long the phone rang, but the woman on the right noticed it. She turned over and touched the bedside table randomly. She fumbled back and forth several times before she grabbed the phone. Without even looking, she pressed the answer button. A gloomy sound came from the microphone. The woman woke up for a while and held the phone and sat up barely.

Under the dim light, you can only see scattered hair, and the concept of facial features under the outline should be a beauty.

"What time is it crazy? Don't answer the phone?" The cold words were emotional.

"I..." The woman seemed a little embarrassed.

"Have Mr. Ling fallen asleep? I'll call him later. Remember to wake him up?" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The woman put down her cell phone and rubbed her forehead. Sweat was already oozing. One phone call, two ordinary words, is it like this?

She was really afraid of him, and when she thought of the past, she was shivering!

He begged him, struggled, and escaped, and even forced him to die, but in the end he could still escape his palm.

Thinking about the past days, it was like a demon entangled her, lingering and wiping it out.

Thinking about the sound of Apple 8 on the bedside table sounding...

The woman turned her head and looked at the man in the middle. Her expression was a little stiff, but she still shook him hard.

"Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling, wake up!"

"Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling!"

It turned out that the man lying between the two beauties was him? Young Master Ling, the man who has always been very mysterious!

Young Master Ling raised his brow, frowned again, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman calling him.

"Xiaoya, what's wrong? Why are you waking me up?" The voice was very soft, but it was irresistible.

"Your phone rang for a long time." Xiaoya explained immediately.

"Oh! Take it over?" As he said that, Young Master Ling slowly sat up and leaned against the comfortable head of the bed.

Xiaoya handed the phone number to Mr. Ling, moved her body down, her cheeks pressed against Mr. Ling's chest, and her fragrant tongue kissed her...

Looking at the call number on the phone, Mr. Ling curled his lips and answered the call. Mei Xiong's voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Ling, isn't you disturbing your dream so late? Something unexpected happens, I can't forgive me!" The gloomy voice sounded extremely complimented and flattered at this moment!

"Tell me, what's the matter? You'd better give me a good excuse! Don't let me sleep next time, you understand!" After Ling Shao said that, he looked at Xiaoya who was working hard on his chest, and was a little moved.

Mei Xiong on the other end of the phone actually shivered for a moment, almost unable to hold the phone.

"I need Mr. Ling to help me get one person out, but the condition is that the general election will build 20% of the shares!" After saying that, Mei Xiong's face twisted in pain, but before he could adjust it, a blind voice of "beep" came from the microphone, and the phone was hung up directly.

Listening to the blind voice, a cold murderous aura was added to the originally twisted face. Mei Xiong threw his phone on the sofa next to him in anger, sat down, and reached out to sweep over. The fruits, cigarettes, tea cups, jewelry on the coffee table were scattered all over the floor, and the broken sound came...

"Can you just play with me Mei Xiong? Your grandfather's!"

After the scolding, the huge house was silent for a short time.

Young Master Ling hung up the phone and looked down and saw Xiaoya being tempted, a heat coming from her young body.

He reached out and kneaded Xiaoya's breasts twice, and his eyes filled with greed light.

However, the next moment, Young Master Ling suddenly pushed away the woman's gaze on the left, left the bed and walked into the bathroom, and then the sound of water splashing on the ground came.

Looking at Mr. Ling's back and looking at the woman who was still sleeping beside her, Xiaoya was trapped in conflict, melancholy, and entanglement...

Over the years, if she had been happy, she was just with the psychological him, but time was terrible. With his accident, everything returned to the starting point, or even worse. She had thought about suicide and tried it, but she had not succeeded. The darkness in these years made her unwilling and unwilling to give up. Her only glimmer of hope had not been shattered. She had to wait for him to come back and pick her up...

Memories, memories are always beautiful, but when I think of this, Xiaoya smiled unconsciously.

At this moment, she is very beautiful! Charming! She is also sensual!

At this time, the light was on, and Young Master Ling stood at the bathroom door, staring at her silently?

The devilish figure is so tempting, her skin is as delicate as cream, her pointed melon-shaped face, her curved willow-leaf eyebrows are pretty and demonic, like the red lips that are decorated with high aura under the water, but her smile is so special and so special? There is the shallowness of a girl, the smile of a lady, the charm of a mature woman, and the seduction and sorrow of a dusty woman.

Young Master Ling didn't interrupt Xiaoya's contemplation...

Keep watching quietly!

This was something that was absolutely impossible before. Young Master Ling once described himself like this: the woman who could touch his heart had not appeared yet? Thinking of this, he coughed softly, but the person did not move.

Xiaoya looked up from her memory and saw that in the luxurious and luxurious room, Ling Shao, who was wrapped in a bath towel, was staring at her. It seemed that it was more than just now.

With a smile, Xiaoya slowly got up, put on her bathrobe, and walked over.

Looking at the woman who was approaching step by step, with a beautiful face and slender figure, although I only met tonight, why did I feel that I had known each other for a long time?

The familiarity made Mr. Ling’s heart ripple.

Xiaoya walked over slowly, gently hugged Mr. Ling, and said nothing, just hugged him.

The sound of the phone broke the quiet romance at this moment. Young Master Ling came to his senses, patted Xiaoya, walked to the bed and picked up the phone.

When I saw that the number was still Mei Xiong's.

This was the result he expected after hanging up the phone for the first time, and it was true that he did not deviate at all.

"Hey, Boss Mei, what time is your day and my night? Is it so sleepy?" Mr. Ling looked so sleepy that he was so sleepy.

"Mr. Ling, you can ask for the conditions after the situation. I should be there! This person must help you with some things!" Mei Xiong was so generous?

"Send me a specific message, let me sleep first, let me sleep!" After saying that, he hung up the phone directly without saying a word of nonsense.

Mr. Ling looked at his phone. It was only 9 o'clock in the morning. It was my late night!
Chapter completed!