Chapter 1

The breeze at night, with a bit of coolness, the city under the lights, like a city that never sleeps.

Leng Qingyuan staggered out of the elevator.

Fuzzy see 2016 room

It's like... I ordered this room.

Pushing the door open, she staggered in.

Today, when the company was talking about business, she was so drunk that she threw her bag on the bed. Leng Qingyuan lay unconscious on the bed of the hotel.

Tiandi group box

In the box, the smell of tobacco and wine mixed, laughter and abuse, noise mixed together, men and women sitting together, ambiguous and extravagant. In a corner of the box, Gu Beicheng leans lazily on the sofa. He was wearing a white shirt. The first two buttons on the shirt were untied. The open neckline exposed his white chest. He was sexy and lazy like a cheetah.

His mouth was always full of evil smile, his sword eyebrows were pretty, and his eyes could draw people in tightly. His well-defined face seemed to be carved and flawless.

On the leg, a woman dressed in exposed clothes worked hard to please the prince. A woman on the right side fed the peeled grapes into his mouth.

He gently shakes the glass in his hand, picks his eyebrows, and with a smile, he slowly pours the wine in the glass on the woman's chest. His red wine clothes make the woman's murder weapon looming.

Next to the people frivolously whistled, "Gu Shao, this is really a beauty, you are blessed tonight."

"Oh? Is that right? " He picked up the chin of the woman with his fingers and slowly approached the woman. The warm breath he exhaled sprayed on the woman's cheek, rippling a trace of blush. The woman's eyes are like silk, inviting him implicitly. The woman leaned forward boldly, posing to kiss his lips.

Gu Beicheng's eyes sank and he kicked the woman out.

The woman screamed and lay unconscious.

Gu Beicheng walked over and patted her face. The corners of her mouth lifted gently: "I've told you many times, baby, my lips can't be touched. Don't you understand?"

"Pa pa" Gu Beicheng clapped his hands.

"Young master." A man came in respectfully.

"This is for you. I'll serve you well." He casually pointed to the frightened woman on the ground and said.

"Thank you, young master." That person should wear, slowly walked toward that woman.

The woman has been in fear of begging for mercy, "prince, I'm wrong, I dare not, forgive me." Gu Beicheng looked down at the wine in the glass quietly, shaking it gently without moving his eyelids.

"Gu Shao, calm down. That woman is not sensible. Do you want to call one in?" Next to the people flattering said.

Gu Beicheng put down his wine cup and stood up slowly, "you go on, I'm a little tired. The money is on my account

Walking out of the box, he went straight to his private elevator and pressed the 20th floor. He rubbed his sore eyebrows.

"Ding" elevator arrived, Gu Beicheng stretched out his slender legs and stepped out of the elevator.

In 2019, this is the exclusive presidential suite of Gutian group in Gubei City, which is never open to the public.

He stepped into the room, slightly fidgeted and pulled his shirt apart. He felt a little thirsty. He rudely took off his shirt, untied his trousers, and went to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of the water rang out.

"Yes." A whimper came from the bed, and the sound of water woke Leng Qingguan from her sleep. Maybe it was because she had drunk. She felt her body burning towards a fire, and her mouth was dry.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. Soon, the bathroom door was opened.

Gu Beicheng only has a white bath towel around his waist, holding a towel in his hand and lazily wiping his short hair. The drops of water slowly flow down his chest, under the light, sexy and charming.

He walked to the window carelessly, and finally saw the slender figure lying on the bed.

His eyes suddenly sink, a pair of hawk eyes cold to the bed.

Leng Qingwan's clothes have been torn by herself, revealing the attractive clavicle and the black bra inside.

Gu Beicheng frowned and wanted to throw her out.

When you just put your hand on Leng Qingguan's arm.

"Yes"

Cold light smile a comfortable cry, good comfortable, good cool, she instinctively to cool place.

Along with Gu Beicheng's strength, she leaned against his arms and put her arms around his neck.

Leng Qingwan's white and tender cheek was tinged with a trace of blush, his former clear and sharp eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and his ruddy lips were full and moist.

Should be because the body is not comfortable, her small lips have been tooting, like a child in coquetry in general, cute. People can't help but want to taste the taste of cherry like lips.

Gu Beicheng also moved his throat, but before he could start, Leng Qingyuan came up with a groan.

Tongue clumsily tease his lips, eyes hazy mist, as if in the provocation.

Gu Beicheng felt a flame burning along his abdomen. The more it burned, the more intense it was. He was not close to the girl, and he was provoked by Leng Qingyuan.

Good! Woman, you provoked me first!

It's not for nothing!

Gu Beicheng stood up neatly and turned away from the guests. His eyes were as deep as a goshawk, shining in the dark.

Lowering his head, he buried his hand in Leng Qingyuan's hair and tightly confined her head. The lips are domineering and hot to the lips of Leng Qingyuan.

He rubbed her back and forth and took off all the clothes of the two people.

In the end, the two men broke through the last line of defense, their bodies intertwined.

In the room, the man's low roar and the woman's tiny moan alternate, and the temperature in the room keeps rising until dawn.