Chapter 564: Heartbroken

...Beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo was heavily drunk and was helped out of a nightclub in Ginza by Lin Qianchi, with an excited smile still on her crimson face.

Taking advantage of the heavy darkness of night, Lin Qianchi drove a "Lotus" sports car, and under the eyes of passers-by and tourists, drove Song Hye Kyo, who was in high spirits and shouting, directly to the Tokyo Imperial Hotel near Ginza.

The Imperial Hotel Tokyo, located in the center of Tokyo, is known for its fine traditions and long history. It is a favorite place for diplomats from various countries to stay.

All rooms in the hotel are luxuriously designed, elegant and noble. Lin Qianchi chose this hotel at the request of beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo.

Because it is only a five-minute walk from Ginza, and only ten minutes away from Kabukicho in Shinjuku, the location is extremely advantageous.

"Dear Hye Kyo, you can't stand still, would you like me to help you wash it off?"

Lin Qianchi and the waitress from the housekeeping department supported the top-heavy Song Hye Kyo into the presidential suite. They first paid a large amount of money and dismissed the envious waitress, then faced Song Hye Kyo who was still "giggling". Said softly.

"Gee, you wash it for me? Are you trying to take advantage of me again? Lin Qianchi, you have to know that my body has only been seen by you!"

"You said you would be responsible for me! Of course, I have also touched your vagina, so I will be responsible for you too..." Beauty Editor-in-Chief Song Hye Kyo said with a drunken eye and a soft laugh, relying on the strong drunkenness , reveal one's own feelings.

"Haha, we are responsible for each other! Come on..." Lin Qianchi laughed softly, picked up Song Hye Kyo by the waist, strode into the luxurious bathroom, and kicked off the lovemaking.

The swaying Song Hye Kyo has been stripped of all her clothes by Lin Qianchi, turning into a sexy and seductive lamb. On her beautiful breasts, which are as thick as snow, there are two dots of crimson seductive buds, exuding A soul-stirring charm.

Steam is steaming in the bathroom... Amidst the gasps and hisses, Beauty Editor-in-Chief Song Hye Kyo leaned back, biting her lower lip, and scratching her long black hair with both hands.

The seductive buds on the two beautiful breasts on her chest, under Lin Qianchi's repeated sucking and nibbling, have bloomed and bulged proudly. Waves of refreshing pleasure filled the chest and spread to the whole body, making her feel The desire in her heart began to burn fiercely.

"Oh, yeah, Lin Qianchi... let's go to the bedroom!" Song Hye Kyo moaned softly with her charming eyes. Her slippery body stood in the bathroom. Although Lin Qianchi held her waist, it was still unusually soft. Powerless.

"Haha, good! It smells so good..."

Lin Qianchi casually pulled the snow-white bath towel, wrapped Song Hye Kyo's alluring white breasts in the bath towel, picked her up and walked to the luxurious bedroom, not forgetting to twitch his sensitive nose and softly admire the beauty and beauty on her body. Virgin fragrance.

...Song Hye Kyo was lying on her back on the soft bed in the shape of a Chinese character. Lin Qianchi's passionate kiss traveled all the way down her tender earlobes, slender eyebrows, straight nose, slightly upturned pink lips, and round chin.

The hot kiss passed over the sexy collarbone, the beautiful breasts of the breasts, and came to the round and long beautiful navel on the lower abdomen. The gentle licking and sucking made Song Hye Kyo's delicate snow-like skin all over her body appear with a layer of fine spots. She The excited soul began to tremble.

The dexterous big hands gently combed the neatly trimmed grass under the lower abdomen. In Song Hye Kyo's seductive and uneasy twisting, they caressed towards a narrow pink path, and a few drops of crystal water stains "gugu" gushed out.

When he came out, the rich fragrance of virginity hit Lin Qianchi's sensitive nose.

A pair of straight and slender beautiful legs were gently separated while trembling. Lin Qianchi, with red tired eyes, leaned forward, stretched out the tip of his warm and dexterous tongue, parted the dark and dense grass, and gently swept towards the two crimson patches.

rose petals...

Wet eyelashes, misty beautiful eyes, slightly trembling lips, proudly erect snow peaks, uneasy twisting waists, slightly swaying snow buttocks, and the alluring muddy pink path between the separated legs... constitute a picture.

A lively and gorgeous picture.

Drenched in sweat, her hands tightly grasping the snow-white sheets, beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo's sensitive cells in her body have been ignited by Lin Qianchi's careful caress and warm kiss. Her hazy eyes are filled with uneasy agitation and opposition.

**desire.

There was a harsh ringing in the living room, and Lin Qianchi, who was holding a pair of beautiful snow-white legs and was about to raise a gun and mount his horse, was stunned for a moment. Song Hye-kyo, who was aroused with lust and was unbearably hungry physically and mentally, opened her eyes in surprise.

Looking into Meisi's misty beautiful eyes.

"It can't be such a coincidence. It's Minako Shirakawa who's calling! It's already so late, and she's with Song Hye Kyo. She's on the verge of death. Will she answer the phone?"

Lin Qianchi's furious "little friend" had already touched the slippery and narrow entrance to the pink path, but he hesitated to stop, struggling and struggling in his heart.

"Qianchi...don't worry about the phone for now." Song Hye Kyo said sadly as Fenglong's round buttocks rubbed against the sheets and touched her hard partner. The burning desire in her body had made her unable to do anything.

Resist the temptation of sex.

"Oh, Hye Kyo, wait a moment, maybe there's something urgent!" Lin Qianchi said awkwardly, but still put down the two beautiful legs in his hands, stirred his red and hot little partner, walked quickly to the living room, and picked him up

mobile phone.

"Qianchi, are you already asleep? I just received a notification from the director of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department that the police have discovered Roger's traces. He is actually hiding in a brothel in Kabukicho."

"I will ask Mr. Yujiro to rush over now, but there are several special police officers stationed around the brothel to prevent Roger and his men from escaping! Wouldn't it be inconvenient for you to go?"

Minako Shirakawa said softly, she was also worried that Lin Qianchi's identity would be exposed, but she was also worried that the ruthless Roger would escape, and she was a little tangled in her heart.

Lin Qianchi pondered... Seeing the beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo, swinging her tender waist, and tiptoeing, walking in front of him quietly, listening to the content of the phone call quietly, he was also entangled in his heart, and felt a little uncomfortable.

wonderful.

"Lin Qianchi, who is she? Why are you calling so late?" She was about to have a romantic date with Lin Qianchi, but was interrupted by this woman's call. Song Hye Kyo, who was heavily drunk, couldn't help but feel a little sad.

I was angry, so I asked a little irrationally.

"It's bad. It's better that Song Hye Kyo doesn't say anything. She's getting into trouble because of her drunkenness." A bitter smile appeared on the corners of her thin lips. Lin Qianchi also knew that he was sandwiched between two smart women at this moment.

I really can't explain it myself.

"...Qianchi, who is talking next to you? You are not with Miss Song Hye Kyo, are you? Shirakawa Minako also asked, with a touch of sadness in her heart, and a strong jealousy began to boil.

I feel a little ashamed!

"After all, Minako took the initiative to let her book a room at the Ginza Hotel, but it was not for her to have fun... But how could she refuse Song Hye Kyo's bold show of love? After all, she was also sincere to him."

Lin Qianchi was in a dilemma, clutching the phone like a hot potato. He was like a mute at the moment, so he simply remained silent.

"Who are you? Why are you calling Qianchi so late?" Beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo, looking at Lin Qianchi's troubled look, felt a little uneasy. She grabbed Lin Qianchi's cell phone and spoke into the phone.

He said coldly.

"I am Minako Shirakawa! Lin Qianchi is my man! You are Miss Song Hye Kyo, right? Please stay clean and don't mix work and love!"

Shirakawa Minako's heart ached when she heard Song Hye Kyo's cold questioning, but she also spoke coldly in a tit-for-tat manner, launching a head-on confrontation with her powerful love rival, resolutely defending her dignity as a noble queen.

"I am Song Hye Kyo! Is Lin Qianchi your man? Are you married? Or registered? The fact that he is in my bed tonight shows our relationship."

With resentment in her eyes, she looked away at Lin Qianchi, who bowed her head and remained silent. Song Hye Kyo's heart also felt stinging, but now that the matter had come to this, she had not weakened her momentum and wanted to compete with Minako Shirakawa.

"I paid Lin Qianchi 100 million U.S. dollars, and that was the contract for us to become husband and wife! What can he do even if he is in your bed? What problem does it mean? He has several women in the country!"

"He called tonight and said he wanted to treat you to a banquet. I also approved that he doesn't need to go back to the villa and can find a hotel in Ginza to book a room!"

"Gee, please don't be so sentimental. He is just having fun, playing with your body! He is still my man after all, and he must return to my bed obediently!"

Shirakawa Minako also hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and she demoted Lin Qianchi to the point of being useless, but her harsh and mean tone also made Song Hye Kyo smoke from her every mouth and her heart was filled with anger.

But she had a noble status, and she had never been so angry before. Moreover, Lin Qianchi was the first man that she had true feelings for, so she did not consider giving up. Instead, it aroused her desire to win.

"Gee, Minako Shirakawa, you just gave him 100 million US dollars. Is that considered your husband and wife contract?"

"It's really ridiculous. Then I can offer you one billion US dollars, tens of billions of US dollars, or hundreds of billions of US dollars! According to your logic, wouldn't Lin Qianchi become my slave?"

"You, the Shirakawa family, are just one of the top ten chaebols who love Japan, but I am the sole heir to Samsung Electronics. With the little money you have, why should you compete with me? Why should you compete with me for a man?"

"Gee, I advise you to let go as soon as possible! Then we may still be friends, and I can also give you tens of billions of dollars as compensation for letting go."

"Otherwise, your Baichuan family's business will come to an end! I will make you penniless...Don't doubt my determination and ability."

Beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo said coldly that she had already revealed her secret and prominent identity. In order to compete with her love rival Minako for Lin Qianchi, she would not hesitate to break up and threaten to defeat the Shirakawa family in the mall.

"Let me give up and dream!"

Minako Shirakawa was furious, but she was really surprised to learn that Song Hye Kyo was the heir to Samsung Electronics. But with her proud heart, she would never give up, even if it meant death.

"Hey, can't we all live together peacefully?" Lin Qianchi, who looked embarrassed, lamented, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. After all, this embarrassing situation was caused by his passion.

"impossible!"

The noble queen Shirakawa Minako and the beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo are both strong women with arrogant personalities and strong self-esteem. Even though they were separated by the microphone, the two of them had resolute looks in their eyes and said in unison, leaving Lin Qianchi in a dilemma and completely despairing.

"Hyiqiao, let's talk about this later! Give me the phone first. I have to go out tonight..." Touching his bare chin, Lin Qianchi stretched out his warm hand and snatched back his encryption key.

Cell phone, he said guiltily to Song Hye Kyo.

Seeing that the two proud women refused to give in, and the conflict was irreconcilable and tended to intensify, he simply waited until later to find a solution.

"..." Lin Qianchi did not express his position, which made the beauty editor Song Hye Kyo tremble with her lips, and she was so angry that she could not speak, but tears of grievance and humiliation filled her eyes, and as her tender shoulders shrugged, she shed tears.

And with the bursts of blind sounds... Shirakawa Minako's eyes were red and swollen, and she hung up the phone in despair. With a "pop" sound, she lay on her back on her bed, staring at the ceiling, her eyes began to get wet.

Wanting to soothe the traumatized Song Hye Kyo, she turned around and walked back to the luxurious bedroom, covered her face on the soft pillow, shook her smooth and smooth shoulders, and started crying...

"Sentiment is always annoyed by ruthlessness!" The flower of love that she had been looking forward to for many years had just begun to take root and sprout in her heart. It had not yet produced sweet fruits, but it quickly withered and withered, leaving her heart broken and heartbroken.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Lin Qianchi, with a livid face, quickly put on his clothes, clutched his mobile phone in his hand, opened the door to the presidential suite, and strode outside with quick strides.
Chapter completed!