Chu Zhixin's entire center of gravity was off the ground. She quickly hugged the man's neck with her slender arms and said vaguely: "Hey, you little courtesan, you are a professional, you are quite wild, you will be hugged by the princess as soon as you come. You are so sensible!"

She took advantage of the situation and touched the man's face again.

The tough and stylish chin looks so beautiful, the green stubble on it is a bit stubble, and the male hormone breath is full of!

Chu Zhixin was carried into a high-end private room in the bar by a man in the envious eyes of a group of women.

The decoration of this box is decadent and the lighting is ambiguous. There is a large round water bed in the middle. It is specially designed for rich people. It is difficult to stay in it without being distracted and imaginative.

"Little courtesan, why did you bring me here to do? You can't sell your skills and your body? My sister didn't bring out the money today and couldn't afford it. Let me go!"

Chu Zhixin struggled in the arms of a man, and he still insisted on establishing a character for himself: "Sister is a person with a bottom line. Although you have indeed grown up in my aesthetics, I am not a free party, and my sister usually doesn't do anything randomly. Once you do something randomly, you may not be able to withstand..."

As the woman said, her fingers pinched the man's perfectly contoured cheeks, smiling like a silly man: "Didn't your mother tell you that a pretty boy like you must be careful of women?"

"You should be at peace."

The man's voice was cold and gentle, and he gently placed her flat on the sofa, and then asked, "Are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water."

As soon as he got up, his long arms were hugged by Chu Zhixin like a koala, and said glutinously: "Mom, don't leave, I'm not thirsty, I want to drink?"

Mother?!

The man's cold lips twitched visible to the naked eye.

How much wine did this guy drink and was so drunk?!

He asked coldly, "After having sex for a long time, have you treated me as your mother?"

"You little courtesan, you are not obedient at all, why are you still scolding people?"

man:"......"

Chu Zhixin looked confused and raised her head to smile silly at the man, explaining seriously: "I don't treat you as my mother, I treat you as my dead ex-husband..."

The man's superior and tall body was obviously stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Because you have the same ascetic temperament as him, especially your lips, which look thin and cold, soft, as if it were jelly!"

Chu Zhixin said this, and reached out and poked the man's lips, then nodded with satisfaction: "Well... the touch is the same. QQ is bounced, which is very criminal!"

"And your Adam's apple, as sexy as him, your chest is like him, and it is even more standard than the model's figure. Who can withstand this?"

Chu Zhixin praised and took advantage of the situation.

After wiping, he was about to take his hand back, but the man's big palm pressed her little hand and said with a smile: "Your friend said, you are in a bad mood, let me be your Jie Yuhua, and you must make you happy. Since my body is so heartless, I will be a good person today, and I will not charge you money and let you deal with it..."

Chu Zhixin's cheeks were already red because of drunkenness, and at this moment it showed a heart-warming rosy rosy. She giggled: "Little Courtesan, you are the top player in this bar. So many rich women are jealous for you and fight for you. You sold yourself at a low price. If your boss knew about it, he would be beaten to death!"
Chapter completed!