Chapter 84 The night is as bright as water (middle)

Shang Rong was sitting in a chair next to the bed in the room smoking a cigarette. Although he was a veteran of the battlefield, he felt panic at this moment.

So far, he has not had any relationship with women in a hotel.

Since entering this room, the two of them have never spoken. Under the hazy light, the room is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Xiaoya didn't even dare to look at him, her eyes were like a frightened deer, and she could dodge her panic as soon as she got on the man's eyes.

Especially the wide bed, the snow-white sheets seemed to suggest a shameful scene that was about to come.

Xiaoya could not bear the naked silence at this moment before the storm came. She used the excuse to enter the bathroom, maybe taking a shower would relax her tense nerves a little.

There was a rustling sound of water in the bathroom, and the girl was already taking a bath.

Naked ketone bodies.

Charming twin peaks.

Round fragrant buttocks.

And the tall one between the legs...

Shang Rong seemed to see everything seductive through the smoke in front of him, and the desire that had just erupted outside was brewing and fermenting again.

He stood up and walked to the window, opened a window, the night was as bright as water and desire was like a tide.

Shang Rongren's evening breeze blows his hot face, and the lights, like countless pairs of peeping eyes, were staring at him coldly. In those eyes were Zi Hui, Zhang Yan, Xiaoyu, Gao Yàn, Qiao Fei, they were conveying different meanings to him, anger, shame, contempt, pity, and ridicule.

In an instant, Shang Rong fell into hallucinations, and Gao Yàn's words rang in his ears again: Please, just fuck her here... It's on my bed... I want to see her bleeding...

All are crazy, in this world, everyone lives in madness, venting wildly, possessing wildly, and falling wildly, and you are a typical representative.

With a loud bang, Shang Rong suddenly closed the window, covered the curtains tightly, and then turned around. He was surprised to find that Xiaoya was already lying on the bed, with her hair wet, her face flushed, and the thin sheet on her chest was rising and falling, and her black eyes were looking at him.

Shang Rong and his pure eyes stared for a moment. This time the girl did not dodge, but the drunkenness on her face became deeper.

Shang Rong didn't say anything. He walked to the bathroom and took out a hairdryer to the bed. He reached out and touched the girl's head a few times, and said in a casual tone: I'll help you dry your hair.

Amid the whimpering sound of the hair dryer, Xiaoya tilted her head and let the man operate it obediently. From time to time, she glanced at the man who was concentrating on working, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Xiaoya, I have never asked you how the company’s business is doing?Shang Rong asked inadvertently.

Xiaoya obviously didn't expect a man to raise such a question at this time. He was so surprised to see him look like he was going to swallow himself in one bite, but now he is doing something inappropriate and saying something irrelevant.

Oh, there are a few businesses, it's OK.Haven’t Sister Xiao Yàn told you?

Shang Rong dryed the girl's hair, rubbed her head with one hand a few times, and said with a smile: Her hair is so beautiful.

Then he placed the hair dryer on the coffee table, leaned his body against the bed, almost lying side by side with the girl.

Xiaoya didn't chew on her. She was completely confused by the man tonight. Seeing him having a hammer and a stick, he didn't know what he was going to do. Logically, he should... blood gushed up to the girl's cheek again.

From now on, your little sister Yàn will not care about your finances.

Shang Rong said thoughtfully, and the corners of her eyes swept into the girl's quilt with dazzling whiteness. She actually took off the bath towel, this little fairy!

I don't know if I wear underwear...

That high bulge...

God...

Shang Rong breathed a deep breath and continued: You can't rely on others forever, you must learn to manage the company by yourself.

After pausing, seeing the girl staring at her without blinking, Shang Rong closed her eyes slightly and said slowly: You can't always treat yourself as a model. You are a manager now. Those rehearsals and model selection can be done by others. You just need to... In short, you have to learn to be a manager, but a participant in the specific business. Do you understand what I mean?

After saying that, he looked at the girl.

Xiaoya's mood gradually relaxed at this time. A snow-white and slender lotus root arm actually took out the quilt, and her crystal-clear arms were round and tender like blooming flowers.

Shang Rong's eyes were burned instantly, and he quickly looked away from his gaze with difficulty.

But I have no experience... I only know some business, especially in terms of finance...

The girl's voice was a bit coquettish.

Shang Rong adjusted his position and circled his legs because the pressure from his crotch made him feel uncomfortable.

No one knows anything after coming out of the womb. By the way, I want to send someone to take care of your finances, but she graduated from accounting major.

After saying that, he looked at the girl and smiled: Actually, you have known her for a long time...

It's Qiao Fei...

The girl rushed to say before Shang Rong finished speaking, her voice full of excitement.Shang Rong nodded with a smile and said deliberately: What?You don't welcome it?

Very good... we have been...

The girl might have been too excited, and she just sat up halfway and slid down the quilt. A pair of little white rabbits who had never been shown before jumped happily into Shang Rong's eyes. When the girl realized that she had lost her composure, the man had already embraced her naked upper body into her arms.

Xiaoya screamed, leaned in the man's arms and just kept trembling. She felt that her plump breasts were already tightly pressed against the man, and the heat burned her skin red.

It's about to start.

Very suddenly...

This bad guy always attacks...

Be gentle...

Just ask you to be gentle...

Xiaoya curled in Shangrong's arms, just as the storm was coming, and her heart was beating and panting for a while. Strangely, the man did not follow up, but just felt that the man's heart was beating like himself, and his two hearts were so close.

He secretly raised his head and saw the man looking at him with a bright look, with a familiar smirk on his face.

Xiaoya felt even more ashamed, and she would never dare to look up again after a whisper.