Mi Jian's self-deprecation reached orgasm with a twitch, but he actually resisted not ejaculation. He wanted to leave this precious semen to Fang Wen's love acupoint, so he resisted not ejaculation every time.
He put two pieces of clothing, tidied up his slightly messy hair, and began to change his clothes.
Speaking of those two pieces of clothing, Mi Jian couldn't help but feel proud. Although he knew that Fang Wen lived alone on the 38th floor, it was a fantasy to enter her room through the tight security desk. In addition, Fang Wen seemed to be consciously avoiding him, so after arriving in Hawaii, he did not have much chance to get into the prey he had booked.
That day, he accidentally discovered the hotel's cart for washing clothes for customers, and he secretly followed behind and found out where the laundry room was.
Late at night, he left the room and walked straight to the laundry room. There were no hotel employees along the way.
Mi Jian sneaked into the laundry room, and there was no one inside. He found the cabinet number 3818, which is Fang Wen's room number, without any effort. Then he opened the cabinet, took out the clothes to be washed from it, picked out the two nightgowns and underwear that made the man have the most sexual fantasy, and rushed back to his room.
That night, he put Wen's underwear on the bed and spent it over and over again.
Now, Mi Jian has been cleaning up and putting on a straight Yàn tuxedo, and is already a young rich man in the upper class.
He looked back and forth in front of the mirror, walked out of the room, and headed towards the banquet hall.
The elevator stopped on the top floor, and Mi Jian could already feel the lively atmosphere outside. As soon as he walked out of the elevator, several beautiful PRs quickly greeted him with smiles: Mi Sheng, please come in, the chairman is already waiting for you.Mi Jian waved his hand and walked into the banquet hall. While greeting and chatting with the guests, he paid attention to Fang Wen's beautiful figure.
A Jian!Come here to meet some uncles and uncles.Hearing his father's call, Mi Jian quickly turned around.
Just as he turned around, he caught a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes: a soft and shiny long shawl hair, a low-cut black bead-piece dress without straps, and a pretty and bright face. Who is it not Fang Wen?
Mi Jian was stunned for a moment and walked towards his father.
As long as you come, you can't escape from the palm of my hand.Mi Jian's last burden was removed.
The thank-you banquet began on time at 8:00. Celebrities from all walks of life in Honolulu, leading figures in the financial and real estate industry, and local overseas Chinese leaders gathered in the magnificent banquet hall.
The ladies present were all dressed up carefully, and they were dressed in a fragrant state, competing for beauty, which made people feel dazzled.
After a simple speech and thank you, the lively Ccktail began. Mi Jian followed his father and raised his glass, but his eyes never let Fang Wen go.
She was so beautiful today. Her black low-cut long skirt made her white and tender skin look extremely shiny. She was simply dazzling under the bright light. The carefully tailored close-fitting long skirt exposed her slim body curves. Her full breasts on her snow-white breasts were fantastic. A thin diamond necklace on her neck made her look bright and noble.
Mi Jian slowly approached Fang Wen without any trace. When Mi Jian walked to her side, a faint fragrance lingered, and he felt a little nervous in his lower body.
Fang Wen was smiling and listening to the daughter of a local overseas Chinese leader beside him introducing the situation of the Honolulu Museum. The moment he passed by, Mi Jian deliberately touched Fang Wen's soft and boneless jade arm. He felt the extremely smooth and warm skin slid by his hand, and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
The wine glass in Fang Wen's hand was knocked down on the carpet. Fortunately, there was no liquid in the wine glass, and only a few drops of water splashed on Fang Wen's long skirt.
Mi Jian looked apologetic, and hurriedly handed over the snow-white scarf and said repeatedly: Srry, I'm really embarrassed.
When Fang Wen saw that it was Mr. Mi Jianmi again, she smiled brightly: It doesn’t matter.
Mi Jian stopped a Waiter without saying a word, took another glass of champagne from the tray and said to Fang Wen: For my offense twice, I will give you a glass.After saying that, he handed the wine glass to Fang Wen.
No, no, thank you, Misheng, I can't drink.Fang Wen answered in a plain tone.
It doesn’t matter, it’s just a glass of champagne, please enjoy your face!
Fang Wen really didn't have much affection for the boss's son, but it was hard to refuse on such occasions. Seeing Mi Jian insisting repeatedly and thinking that it was just a glass of champagne, Fang Wen took the wine glass, touched Mi Jian for a moment, and then took a sip.
Mi Jian raised his wine glass and said to the guests around him: Today is a good day for us to start working together. Let us cheer for the glorious prospects! The VIPs in the audience applauded warmly amid the sound of clinking cups.
Seeing this, Fang Wen had to drink all the light yellow champagne in her hand.
Mi Jian saw it and was happy. He walked towards the other end of the hall, his smile on his face.
He quietly closed a secret lattice on the ring, continued to chat with others as if nothing had happened, and kept paying attention to Fang Wen from afar.
In the luxurious banquet hall, various VIPs gathered in small circles, discussing their own issues of interest, but the scene did not seem noisy.
Fang Wen talked to the guests around her for a while, feeling a little tired, so she bowed and said sorry, leaving the table and walking towards the bathroom.
There was not a single person in the luxurious VIP bathroom, only the speakers were playing soft music. Fang Wen stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, staring at her beautiful appearance in a daze, feeling a kind of fatigue from her body slowly occupying her whole body.
Fang Wen thought it was due to work pressure for more than a week, so she didn't care much. She put on makeup, fiddled with the bangs on her forehead, and tidied up the long skirt on her body before returning to her seat.
After sitting for a while, Fang Wen felt more and more tired, and even felt a sense of distress. Even the bright chandeliers were dazzling, and the conversations between others became noisy, so she had to leave the seat early.
Fang Wen picked up her black handbag and walked out of the banquet hall. Her high heels stepped on the marble floor of the elevator, making a crisp sound.
The elevator arrived soon, Fang Wen walked into the elevator and pressed the 38 button.
Just as the elevator door was about to close, a palm reached out to block the elevator door, and then a tall figure flashed into the elevator. Fang Wen quickly pressed Open and found that the person was Mi Jian.
Mi Jian seemed to be in a hurry, with some sweat on his forehead: Hey, what a coincidence, Fina, I met you again.
Hello.Fang Wen nodded.
how?Your face doesn't seem to be very good. Are you uncomfortable?
It's nothing, I'm a little tired, maybe I was too tired a few days ago.
Then we need to rest early.Which floor do you live in?I'll send you back.Mi Jian began to show his attention again.
No need to bother you, it will be here soon.As soon as Fang Wen finished speaking, the elevator stopped with a tingling sound. Fang Wen walked out of the elevator drowsyly and walked towards her room.
Mi Jian was still carefully supporting her at the beginning. After turning the service desk, he almost hugged Fang Wen and walked forward.
Fang Wen felt very dizzy, so she had to lean on Mi Jian's shoulder and the two walked into Room 18 together.
He put two pieces of clothing, tidied up his slightly messy hair, and began to change his clothes.
Speaking of those two pieces of clothing, Mi Jian couldn't help but feel proud. Although he knew that Fang Wen lived alone on the 38th floor, it was a fantasy to enter her room through the tight security desk. In addition, Fang Wen seemed to be consciously avoiding him, so after arriving in Hawaii, he did not have much chance to get into the prey he had booked.
That day, he accidentally discovered the hotel's cart for washing clothes for customers, and he secretly followed behind and found out where the laundry room was.
Late at night, he left the room and walked straight to the laundry room. There were no hotel employees along the way.
Mi Jian sneaked into the laundry room, and there was no one inside. He found the cabinet number 3818, which is Fang Wen's room number, without any effort. Then he opened the cabinet, took out the clothes to be washed from it, picked out the two nightgowns and underwear that made the man have the most sexual fantasy, and rushed back to his room.
That night, he put Wen's underwear on the bed and spent it over and over again.
Now, Mi Jian has been cleaning up and putting on a straight Yàn tuxedo, and is already a young rich man in the upper class.
He looked back and forth in front of the mirror, walked out of the room, and headed towards the banquet hall.
The elevator stopped on the top floor, and Mi Jian could already feel the lively atmosphere outside. As soon as he walked out of the elevator, several beautiful PRs quickly greeted him with smiles: Mi Sheng, please come in, the chairman is already waiting for you.Mi Jian waved his hand and walked into the banquet hall. While greeting and chatting with the guests, he paid attention to Fang Wen's beautiful figure.
A Jian!Come here to meet some uncles and uncles.Hearing his father's call, Mi Jian quickly turned around.
Just as he turned around, he caught a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes: a soft and shiny long shawl hair, a low-cut black bead-piece dress without straps, and a pretty and bright face. Who is it not Fang Wen?
Mi Jian was stunned for a moment and walked towards his father.
As long as you come, you can't escape from the palm of my hand.Mi Jian's last burden was removed.
The thank-you banquet began on time at 8:00. Celebrities from all walks of life in Honolulu, leading figures in the financial and real estate industry, and local overseas Chinese leaders gathered in the magnificent banquet hall.
The ladies present were all dressed up carefully, and they were dressed in a fragrant state, competing for beauty, which made people feel dazzled.
After a simple speech and thank you, the lively Ccktail began. Mi Jian followed his father and raised his glass, but his eyes never let Fang Wen go.
She was so beautiful today. Her black low-cut long skirt made her white and tender skin look extremely shiny. She was simply dazzling under the bright light. The carefully tailored close-fitting long skirt exposed her slim body curves. Her full breasts on her snow-white breasts were fantastic. A thin diamond necklace on her neck made her look bright and noble.
Mi Jian slowly approached Fang Wen without any trace. When Mi Jian walked to her side, a faint fragrance lingered, and he felt a little nervous in his lower body.
Fang Wen was smiling and listening to the daughter of a local overseas Chinese leader beside him introducing the situation of the Honolulu Museum. The moment he passed by, Mi Jian deliberately touched Fang Wen's soft and boneless jade arm. He felt the extremely smooth and warm skin slid by his hand, and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
The wine glass in Fang Wen's hand was knocked down on the carpet. Fortunately, there was no liquid in the wine glass, and only a few drops of water splashed on Fang Wen's long skirt.
Mi Jian looked apologetic, and hurriedly handed over the snow-white scarf and said repeatedly: Srry, I'm really embarrassed.
When Fang Wen saw that it was Mr. Mi Jianmi again, she smiled brightly: It doesn’t matter.
Mi Jian stopped a Waiter without saying a word, took another glass of champagne from the tray and said to Fang Wen: For my offense twice, I will give you a glass.After saying that, he handed the wine glass to Fang Wen.
No, no, thank you, Misheng, I can't drink.Fang Wen answered in a plain tone.
It doesn’t matter, it’s just a glass of champagne, please enjoy your face!
Fang Wen really didn't have much affection for the boss's son, but it was hard to refuse on such occasions. Seeing Mi Jian insisting repeatedly and thinking that it was just a glass of champagne, Fang Wen took the wine glass, touched Mi Jian for a moment, and then took a sip.
Mi Jian raised his wine glass and said to the guests around him: Today is a good day for us to start working together. Let us cheer for the glorious prospects! The VIPs in the audience applauded warmly amid the sound of clinking cups.
Seeing this, Fang Wen had to drink all the light yellow champagne in her hand.
Mi Jian saw it and was happy. He walked towards the other end of the hall, his smile on his face.
He quietly closed a secret lattice on the ring, continued to chat with others as if nothing had happened, and kept paying attention to Fang Wen from afar.
In the luxurious banquet hall, various VIPs gathered in small circles, discussing their own issues of interest, but the scene did not seem noisy.
Fang Wen talked to the guests around her for a while, feeling a little tired, so she bowed and said sorry, leaving the table and walking towards the bathroom.
There was not a single person in the luxurious VIP bathroom, only the speakers were playing soft music. Fang Wen stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, staring at her beautiful appearance in a daze, feeling a kind of fatigue from her body slowly occupying her whole body.
Fang Wen thought it was due to work pressure for more than a week, so she didn't care much. She put on makeup, fiddled with the bangs on her forehead, and tidied up the long skirt on her body before returning to her seat.
After sitting for a while, Fang Wen felt more and more tired, and even felt a sense of distress. Even the bright chandeliers were dazzling, and the conversations between others became noisy, so she had to leave the seat early.
Fang Wen picked up her black handbag and walked out of the banquet hall. Her high heels stepped on the marble floor of the elevator, making a crisp sound.
The elevator arrived soon, Fang Wen walked into the elevator and pressed the 38 button.
Just as the elevator door was about to close, a palm reached out to block the elevator door, and then a tall figure flashed into the elevator. Fang Wen quickly pressed Open and found that the person was Mi Jian.
Mi Jian seemed to be in a hurry, with some sweat on his forehead: Hey, what a coincidence, Fina, I met you again.
Hello.Fang Wen nodded.
how?Your face doesn't seem to be very good. Are you uncomfortable?
It's nothing, I'm a little tired, maybe I was too tired a few days ago.
Then we need to rest early.Which floor do you live in?I'll send you back.Mi Jian began to show his attention again.
No need to bother you, it will be here soon.As soon as Fang Wen finished speaking, the elevator stopped with a tingling sound. Fang Wen walked out of the elevator drowsyly and walked towards her room.
Mi Jian was still carefully supporting her at the beginning. After turning the service desk, he almost hugged Fang Wen and walked forward.
Fang Wen felt very dizzy, so she had to lean on Mi Jian's shoulder and the two walked into Room 18 together.
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