"Xuanxuan, I'm having a call so early, is there anything wrong?" Chu Yan answered the phone and asked with a smile while wiping his hair.

Xuanxuan's voice sounded a little confused on the phone, probably because he hadn't woken up yet: "Uncle, Dapeng told me that they went to test you yesterday, are you okay? Dapeng's girl is a little crazy, and she usually doesn't think about the consequences when doing things."

After hearing this, Chu Yan's impression of Dapeng became a little better. After all, not everyone has the ability to be honest with her good friends in their backs. Dapeng took the initiative to tell Xuanxuan that this was also one of the evidences of good friends.

Chu Yan sat on the sofa, placed his phone on the coffee table, and turned on the speaker: "It's okay, what can I do? But I accidentally beat several of Dirk's friends. If I had known that it was Dapeng's arrangement, I would have started to lighten my hands."

"Oh, it's good that you're fine. I've told Dapeng a long time ago that you're amazing. She doesn't believe it and insists on trying it. It's no harm to give her a little bit of pain now." Xuanxuan was not surprised. Her voice was still confused and calm: "Uncle, just don't be angry with her. There's nothing wrong. I'm going to continue to sleep in beauty. Can the uncle have dinner with me at noon?"

At this point when Xuanxuan said that, Chu Yan nodded. There was nothing wrong with him before noon. It was equivalent to Xuanxuan having dinner with him. It was always much better than being alone.

"Okay, call me after you get up." After that, Chu Yan hung up the phone.

When Chu Yan just put down the phone, the door was knocked again. Chu Yan was a little puzzled because he didn't seem to have such a busy business in Germany.

With questions, Chu Yan stood up and came to the door. Instead of looking out from the cat's eyes, he opened the door directly.

Outside the door, there was a woman in a black OL uniform with neat hair, and a pair of black glasses frames on the bridge of her nose. Under her delicate makeup, there was a slightly arrogant face. The V-shaped collar on her chest was very low, and the two full balls were very firm, at least above the D cup. The slim skirt with waist-closed waist barely covered the base of the woman's thighs, which was not much longer than the legendary short skirt. On her legs, flesh-colored stockings were crystal clear, her legs were good, straight and round, and she was wearing a pair of black high heels, with thin heels and sharp.

The point is that the woman was holding a small handbag in her hand, and at the same time, she looked at the depths of Chu Yan's eyes, which were not hidden and not profound, and was shocked and indifferent.

Chu Yan was surrounded by a bath towel, his naked chest, his muscles as well as knife-cutting and axe-chiseled muscles were well-proportioned and filled with explosive power. The wounds on his body were intertwined, which made the woman in front of him a little confused. His eyes were staring at Chu Yan's naked chest and biting his lower lip slightly. He seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself from rushing up.

Chu Yan didn't care that the woman was getting more and more direct, and her eyes became more and more naked. He looked left and right, and after confirming that the woman was the person knocking on the door, he asked softly with a smile: "Who are you looking for?"

Facing Chu Yan's inquiry, the woman seemed to have not heard it, and Chu Yan had no choice but to get close to the woman again, and then his voice also increased slightly: "Beauty, have you seen enough?"

Chu Yan's teasing finally made this indifferent and sexy uniform woman who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside wake up from her loss of consciousness. She quickly sorted out her emotions, and then helped the glasses frame on the bridge of her nose: "Oh, sorry, your figure is really great, and she was a little lost for a while."

The woman was quite frank, and after a few simple explanations, she went straight to the topic: "I am Michiko, you can call me Michiko, I am Mr. Torres' personal assistant. He asked me to come here to find you and send you these two invitation cards for the evening mask party."

As soon as Michiko spoke, Chu Yan was somewhat surprised, because when he saw this Asian face at first, he was still wondering if he was a Chinese, but now he knew the answer. This uniformed beauty is from the island country and is Torres' personal assistant.

The so-called personal assistant is probably a man who can understand the profound meaning of these words.

While admiring Torres's good taste, Chu Yan nodded and reached out to take the invitation card handed over by Michiko.

There are two black cards, and there is only a fox-faced masquerade symbol on the card. Apart from that, there is no unnecessary decoration. The thickness of the card is about two millimeters. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be something like a smart chip inside.

After all, technology is becoming more and more developed now. High-tech products that seemed very high-end are now full of the streets. These two invitation cards in front of you are no different from the exclusive identity cards of other club club VIPs, but it may be more mysterious.

"Thank you." After Chu Yan took the card, he turned around and wanted to close the door, but Michiko suddenly reached out to block the door that was about to pay attention. This surprised Chu Yan very much. He looked at Michiko's eyes and felt that Torres was not worth it: "Is there anything else?"

The reason why Chu Yan is not worth it is naturally because he understood what she was thinking from this woman's eyes. There is no doubt that she is very hungry now. She wants to get Chu Yan's strong body to cultivate. This is just a faithful obedience to her physical instinct. Many women are very shy about these faithful obediences, but for Michiko, she never avoids them.

"Don't you invite me to have a drink?" Michiko rarely takes the initiative to pursue a man unless the man makes her moved enough, but Chu Yan in front of her is a man who makes her completely unable to extricate herself after taking a look. For such a man, Michiko will not suppress her inner desire.

Chu Yan looked at Michiko and knew that this woman was the best product to deliver to her door, so she naturally would not refuse. When performing a mission, whether it was a show or a more straightforward venting, her needs for women would make Chu Yan not refuse the delicious food to deliver to her door.

Looking at Michiko's face, Chu Yan nodded with a smile, turned around and moved to the door open. Michiko stepped into Chu Yan's room. When Chu Yan turned around and closed the door casually, Michiko's figure was already tightly attached to his chest.

Michiko is not tall, but wearing high heels worth more than ten centimeters is enough to make her height reach Chu Yan's chin.

She raised her head and looked at Chu Yan's sculpture-like facial features. She gently pressed her hands on Chu Yan's chest, skillfully fiddling with the sensitive parts on Chu Yan's chest. As Chu Yan's gaze, Michiko's figure slowly went down. Finally, she squatted in front of Chu Yan, with her hands gently covering the middle of the bath towel around Chu Yan's waist.

"I want to drink something?" Chu Yan did not object or refuse. He just looked at Michiko and asked faintly.

Michiko still had no smile on her face, except for her increasingly coquettish look. She was also full of direct teasing and desire: "I want to drink some of the most nutritious drinks in the world."

While speaking, Michiko had gently pulled off the bath towel around Chu Yan's waist, and the hideous giant beast that suddenly popped up directly whipped Michiko's face.

Looking at the fact that this was definitely the most powerful weapon she had ever seen, Michiko was increasingly looking forward to the battle with Chu Yan. She gently held Chu Yan's little brother with both hands. Her eyes were no longer clear when she looked at Chu Yan. She opened her unexaggerated lips and slowly put the entire little Chu Yan into her mouth with difficulty.

Michiko's skills are really strong. Even if her mouth is almost difficult to accommodate, she can still take care of Xiao Chuyan calmly and considerately. In her completely closed mouth, she will occasionally display the powerful skills of vacuum high-frequency vibration and sucking.

The pleasure is rising little by little, but for Chu Yan, he will not surrender. The pleasure can be enjoyed freely. Just control your own rhythm and you can achieve a longer period of combat enjoyment.

In the early morning, Michiko was like a dessert she delivered to her door, making Chu Yan feel extremely comfortable this day.
Chapter completed!