I have something to go back to the company, and if you have anything to eat, call the hotel manager.
Mo Tingshen casually explained a few words, turned off the cuffs of his shirt and straightened the slightly distorted tie. He threw a lot of things from the company and had to rush back to deal with it.
Don’t want to run away, you know, the door lock in this room is specially made, you can’t get out.Mo Tingshen glanced at the little girl on the bed and spoke lightly.
The man walked away from Taomi before he started to look at the suite. This room was the master bedroom. The panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows outside could see the river view. The fabric-touch walls, crystal chandeliers, decorative murals and leather sofas were all just right with high-end textures. There were flowers and fruit trays on the dining table. Taomi was a food video. Although I had never eaten it, I could recognize that the fruit tray was filled with Qingwang Qingti, Nara's pale snow strawberries, as well as super large blueberries and dark purple cherries.
Peach honey was quite full. I picked two grapes and threw them into my mouth. I bit it and saw a rich juice. The rich fragrance of flowers filled my lips and teeth. The sweetness was so healing.
There were all kinds of wine and drinks on the mini bar, and Taomi opened a bottle of milk casually. She didn't know which country the words on it were from, and she didn't know any of them.
There is a buffet Western food in the hotel, and the presidential private room also has a dedicated service, which allows the chef to cook in person in the private room and enjoy the best edible taste of the ingredients.
The chef chosen by Taomi is an Italian, cooking delicious food for her right across from her dining table, and the waiter brother served her dishes and explained her warmly and elegantly.
Peach honey was eating a steamed egg with foie gras black truffle fish roe, watching the chef prepare the next dish, cheese Australian lobster, split one lobster in half, spread two slices of cheese, and sprinkle with French cilantro.
Taomi ate Oulong for the first time, and there was such a big Oubao. After eating French foie gras, she served two small pieces of Wagyu beef. She just ate a Wagyu steak that was about the same size as her face at noon. Eating it again felt like it was stuffing between teeth.
A small bowl of black truffle oil and beef fried rice into the stomach, and it feels almost done. The after-meal dessert is a dish of hazelnut toffee passion fruit mousse.
After the meeting, Mo Tingshen walked directly to the underground parking lot. Before he opened the car door, a woman staggered.
Tingshen... I finally saw you, Tingshen... The woman's voice was aggrieved and surprised. It's worth noting that she was blocking people everywhere these two days, and finally let her see him.
Mo Tingshen frowned slightly to pull the arm holding his neck, his tone neither salty nor light, and let go.
I'm not wavy. Tang Xuanying held the man's neck and acted coquettishly, biting her lip with a pity look. Tingshen... Please forgive me, okay?... I love you so much...
Tang Xuanying was ruthlessly thrown away by the man's ruthlessness, and wanted to grab a life-saving straw and eagerly desire. Tingshen, I really know I was wrong!I never dared to do it again...please...
The most popular young flower, who is now popular and sought after by thousands of fans, slid into the car window and patted the glass and begged humbly, and her tone was full of despair. Give me another chance... I really never dared...
The car started and left. Tang Xuanying stared at the end of the underground garage, unsteady, looking desperate, and was whispering, I never dared again...
Taomi was sleeping in a daze and vaguely heard the sound of water in the bathroom. She turned off the water.
Taomi rubbed her eyes and crawled out of bed, and went into the bathroom in a daze to go to the bathroom. When she saw the naked man in the bathroom, she suddenly woke up and quickly turned around and ran out.
Bang
Mo Tingshen frowned and looked at the little thing that hit the glass door directly. What was the structure in his mind? He was so stupid.
Taomi covered her misty forehead with her little hand, and she ran too fast.
Taomi's head was so dizzy that she suddenly hit her.
The man's eyes were unclear, and he just said how dare she come in while he was taking a shower. This little thing clearly wanted to hide from him as far as possible. He sneered softly, confused like this, no wonder he could eat without even the residue.
Mo Tingshen went back to the hotel in the evening. It was pitch black in the master bedroom and he didn't turn on the lights, so he went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.
The man's eyes were slightly deep, with a little bit of insult. Since he had come in, he could not leave.
Taomi was pulled by her arm and pulled under the shower, and she was soaked in the whole person.
Damn it, it's so cold. Taomi shivered all over. The water temperature is probably not as high as her body temperature. No wonder there is no water vapor at all.
cold?
The little girl nodded randomly, soaked in water that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Is it good to give you warmth?Um?The man's voice was soft and fainted in his ears.
Taomi instinctively sensed danger when she was dizzy, and she wiped her face casually and ran out. She stepped on the man's big feet in a panic.
Mo Ting glanced at the little thing that fell to the ground and hummed in pain. Come on, he was completely out of mood.
Taomi got up with the marble floor tiles, grinning in pain. The floor was too slippery and almost broke up.
The man's eyes became darker, and the little girl was wearing a light pink silk nightgown, which made the water soaked. The already thin nightgown ironed the whole person's curves were revealed, perfectly outlining the thin waist and round buttocks, and even the small nipples were protruding. The bulging meat mound between her legs was even more eye-catching. A slightly sunken into the shallow slit of the small meat bun in the middle, and the fabric close to the slit was gently sucked in from time to time. Mo Tingshen's eyes suddenly rekindled, and a stream of evil fire rushed straight to his crotch.
Taomi screamed with her eyes closed, and she was picked up and threw it into the bathtub.
Mo Tingshen stepped into the bathtub with his long legs and twisted the faucet to release hot water.
A bunch of tender breasts was squeezed in the palm of his hand and rubbed them hard. Taomi was buckled in the arms of a man and rubbed her breasts. Her shoulders and backs were tightly pressed against her warm and strong chest, and her head was filled with a full masculine breath.
The hot water in the bathtub gradually spread across the lower body, and the hem of the peach honey nightgown floated onto the water, and the man's hand was easily asked to penetrate into his lower body.
Taomi was crying with her legs together. There was not only this nightgown in the cloakroom. She wore this one for comfort, but it seemed like she didn't wear it when it was touched. Taomi now regretted not wearing that thickened cotton pajama.
Mo Tingshen gently curled the small meat bun under his palm with one hand, and slowly hooked the soft fur on the mons pubic with his fingertips. He felt funny when he looked at the little thing as if he was facing a big enemy and his legs. He jokingly said, "Don't you touch it?"
Will you touch your dick later?Um?
The man was teasing the little girl in a low voice, bargaining, and his tone was full of jokes.
She touched his pussy and asked her to touch her dick. Isn’t that fair?
Taomi refused in shame and anger, staring at the man with a little eyes angrily, feeling so disgusting!Who wants to touch...that thing...
Mo Tingshen casually explained a few words, turned off the cuffs of his shirt and straightened the slightly distorted tie. He threw a lot of things from the company and had to rush back to deal with it.
Don’t want to run away, you know, the door lock in this room is specially made, you can’t get out.Mo Tingshen glanced at the little girl on the bed and spoke lightly.
The man walked away from Taomi before he started to look at the suite. This room was the master bedroom. The panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows outside could see the river view. The fabric-touch walls, crystal chandeliers, decorative murals and leather sofas were all just right with high-end textures. There were flowers and fruit trays on the dining table. Taomi was a food video. Although I had never eaten it, I could recognize that the fruit tray was filled with Qingwang Qingti, Nara's pale snow strawberries, as well as super large blueberries and dark purple cherries.
Peach honey was quite full. I picked two grapes and threw them into my mouth. I bit it and saw a rich juice. The rich fragrance of flowers filled my lips and teeth. The sweetness was so healing.
There were all kinds of wine and drinks on the mini bar, and Taomi opened a bottle of milk casually. She didn't know which country the words on it were from, and she didn't know any of them.
There is a buffet Western food in the hotel, and the presidential private room also has a dedicated service, which allows the chef to cook in person in the private room and enjoy the best edible taste of the ingredients.
The chef chosen by Taomi is an Italian, cooking delicious food for her right across from her dining table, and the waiter brother served her dishes and explained her warmly and elegantly.
Peach honey was eating a steamed egg with foie gras black truffle fish roe, watching the chef prepare the next dish, cheese Australian lobster, split one lobster in half, spread two slices of cheese, and sprinkle with French cilantro.
Taomi ate Oulong for the first time, and there was such a big Oubao. After eating French foie gras, she served two small pieces of Wagyu beef. She just ate a Wagyu steak that was about the same size as her face at noon. Eating it again felt like it was stuffing between teeth.
A small bowl of black truffle oil and beef fried rice into the stomach, and it feels almost done. The after-meal dessert is a dish of hazelnut toffee passion fruit mousse.
After the meeting, Mo Tingshen walked directly to the underground parking lot. Before he opened the car door, a woman staggered.
Tingshen... I finally saw you, Tingshen... The woman's voice was aggrieved and surprised. It's worth noting that she was blocking people everywhere these two days, and finally let her see him.
Mo Tingshen frowned slightly to pull the arm holding his neck, his tone neither salty nor light, and let go.
I'm not wavy. Tang Xuanying held the man's neck and acted coquettishly, biting her lip with a pity look. Tingshen... Please forgive me, okay?... I love you so much...
Tang Xuanying was ruthlessly thrown away by the man's ruthlessness, and wanted to grab a life-saving straw and eagerly desire. Tingshen, I really know I was wrong!I never dared to do it again...please...
The most popular young flower, who is now popular and sought after by thousands of fans, slid into the car window and patted the glass and begged humbly, and her tone was full of despair. Give me another chance... I really never dared...
The car started and left. Tang Xuanying stared at the end of the underground garage, unsteady, looking desperate, and was whispering, I never dared again...
Taomi was sleeping in a daze and vaguely heard the sound of water in the bathroom. She turned off the water.
Taomi rubbed her eyes and crawled out of bed, and went into the bathroom in a daze to go to the bathroom. When she saw the naked man in the bathroom, she suddenly woke up and quickly turned around and ran out.
Bang
Mo Tingshen frowned and looked at the little thing that hit the glass door directly. What was the structure in his mind? He was so stupid.
Taomi covered her misty forehead with her little hand, and she ran too fast.
Taomi's head was so dizzy that she suddenly hit her.
The man's eyes were unclear, and he just said how dare she come in while he was taking a shower. This little thing clearly wanted to hide from him as far as possible. He sneered softly, confused like this, no wonder he could eat without even the residue.
Mo Tingshen went back to the hotel in the evening. It was pitch black in the master bedroom and he didn't turn on the lights, so he went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.
The man's eyes were slightly deep, with a little bit of insult. Since he had come in, he could not leave.
Taomi was pulled by her arm and pulled under the shower, and she was soaked in the whole person.
Damn it, it's so cold. Taomi shivered all over. The water temperature is probably not as high as her body temperature. No wonder there is no water vapor at all.
cold?
The little girl nodded randomly, soaked in water that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Is it good to give you warmth?Um?The man's voice was soft and fainted in his ears.
Taomi instinctively sensed danger when she was dizzy, and she wiped her face casually and ran out. She stepped on the man's big feet in a panic.
Mo Ting glanced at the little thing that fell to the ground and hummed in pain. Come on, he was completely out of mood.
Taomi got up with the marble floor tiles, grinning in pain. The floor was too slippery and almost broke up.
The man's eyes became darker, and the little girl was wearing a light pink silk nightgown, which made the water soaked. The already thin nightgown ironed the whole person's curves were revealed, perfectly outlining the thin waist and round buttocks, and even the small nipples were protruding. The bulging meat mound between her legs was even more eye-catching. A slightly sunken into the shallow slit of the small meat bun in the middle, and the fabric close to the slit was gently sucked in from time to time. Mo Tingshen's eyes suddenly rekindled, and a stream of evil fire rushed straight to his crotch.
Taomi screamed with her eyes closed, and she was picked up and threw it into the bathtub.
Mo Tingshen stepped into the bathtub with his long legs and twisted the faucet to release hot water.
A bunch of tender breasts was squeezed in the palm of his hand and rubbed them hard. Taomi was buckled in the arms of a man and rubbed her breasts. Her shoulders and backs were tightly pressed against her warm and strong chest, and her head was filled with a full masculine breath.
The hot water in the bathtub gradually spread across the lower body, and the hem of the peach honey nightgown floated onto the water, and the man's hand was easily asked to penetrate into his lower body.
Taomi was crying with her legs together. There was not only this nightgown in the cloakroom. She wore this one for comfort, but it seemed like she didn't wear it when it was touched. Taomi now regretted not wearing that thickened cotton pajama.
Mo Tingshen gently curled the small meat bun under his palm with one hand, and slowly hooked the soft fur on the mons pubic with his fingertips. He felt funny when he looked at the little thing as if he was facing a big enemy and his legs. He jokingly said, "Don't you touch it?"
Will you touch your dick later?Um?
The man was teasing the little girl in a low voice, bargaining, and his tone was full of jokes.
She touched his pussy and asked her to touch her dick. Isn’t that fair?
Taomi refused in shame and anger, staring at the man with a little eyes angrily, feeling so disgusting!Who wants to touch...that thing...