Chu Qingfei, who had just run out, showed not a trace of anger. Instead, her brows were lifted in delight, her eyes sparkled brilliantly, her cheeks were flushed, and she was so excited she nearly jumped, mumbling to herself, "Hmph, heartbreaker, you stinky man, we have finally met!"
Three years ago, in the Mandalay Bay Hotel in Las Vegas, United States.
The luxurious presidential suite, with its aquarium backdrop, was pitch dark.
As the door to the room swung open, a girl with a fiery figure and revealing clothes came in.
"Take off your clothes and come to bed!" a harsh voice commanded, containing an irresistible tone.
