The door of the Hehuan box is open.

An extremely ambiguous name, a huge private room with warm yellow lights, four or five men with masks sitting scattered.

Just looking at the chin and figure, some are elegant, some are tall, some are handsome, and some are romantic.

Unlike the hairless children in Gu Zhijuan's room, what they circulates are maturity and low-key, and the charm of time settles, like aging, it becomes more and more mellow. Fu Youzhi took a deep breath...

So fragrant...

A room full of fortune baby!

She is even willing to drown here with a rich and auspicious purple aura...

Her eyes shined with light and followed the team of little beauties in. There were a few of them very familiar with their wealth. They should be the wealthy elite she knew, and there was only one...

The man's skin was as cold as the sun had not seen for many years, his jawline was delicate and perfect, his slender neck was full of tempting Adam's apple.

The upper half of the face was covered by a slightly cunning ghost mask, but looking at the lower half of the face made people unable to escape their eyes.

Fu Youzhi's light brown eyes rippled gently, yo!

His fortune and destiny are also extremely strange!

She couldn't understand!

The rarer the fate, the more complicated it is to distinguish it. Fu Youzhi is about to be so happy that she faints. Why is she so lucky! She found another potential stock!

Fu Youzhi deliberately walked towards the man, and she threw away her suit jacket, leaving only a small strapless breast.

She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction. The charm of the small gold bars on earth is unstoppable, and the sons of wealth are about to come to her!

"go out--"

He sat under the windowsill alone, with a drawing board in front of him, without even raising his head and his eyelids rising. He waved his hands coldly when he heard the footsteps of the little girls in this team.

"Who asked you to come!" Hearing the voice was like Jiang Siye, with a little anger in his words, but he still teased and said to the girls,

"Who is blinded by the fact that the Second Master dares to come and get on the verge of the game? Aren't you afraid of being frozen into ice?"

"Everyone should go out soon..." Jiang Siye also waved his hand, and the leader lowered his eyebrows and nodded his head to take all the girls out.

Fu Youzhi was so angry that she was about to cry!

How can you let someone with great fortune slip away from her!

Fu Youzhi bit her lower lip and pretended to retreat, but her body shook slightly. It was difficult to walk on the high heels of more than ten centimeters under her feet.

A staggered and soft body pounced on the knee of the ghost masked man.

Fu Youzhi almost crawled on the ground, raised her head, and looked at the man sitting behind the drawing board with water vapor.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his thick eyelashes scattered a shadow under his cheeks. His tall figure, who was originally sitting on the chair, bent down slightly, and looked down at her half-kneeling in front of his knees.

【Oh……

Don’t you like young and handsome guys the most?

Why are you back now?

What kind of children's clothing is wearing? The waist is exposed, the chest is...]

The food in the Temple of Wealth is very good, and there are countless worships on earth. The previous God of Wealth was doting on Fu Youzhi. Others can grow their own little waist, but the upper edge is...

It's also very proud.

How could Fu Youzhi not know the body advantages of these "little gold bars in the world" and deliberately stand up.

Gu Yanchen, wearing a ghost mask, was about to explode. The little bride half-kneeled in front of his knee pitifully, delicate and soft, wishing she could be crushed and swallowed into her belly now.

"Master..." Fu Youzhi looked at him with big eyes and gently stroked his knee with one hand.

The temperature in the palm of his palm instantly spread to his skin through the extremely thin suit pants. Gu Yanchen's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, his throat was dry and his skin was hungry, and he wanted to...

He bit his tongue, temporarily controlling the rolling desire in his heart, bent down, and the black eyes were filled with playfulness and evil spirits, and whispered in Fu Youzhi's ear,

"Take a hug?"

"hiss--"

The hot and lustful wave hit Fu Youzhi's ear drum, and she crawled into her mind like a little fairy. Her breathing stagnated, her waist became soft in an instant, her hands could not support her, and she almost hit her knees...

Gu Yanchen held her thin wrist with his big hand, and put his other hand on her waist, allowing her to sit on his thigh.

The whole person was surrounded by the clear and clean smell. Fu Youzhi was dizzy, as if she was sitting in the clouds and her reason was blown away by his four light words...

Stay stable!

Fu Youzhi pinched the tender flesh on her palms and held on!

"If a wise man does not fall in love, we will eventually become rich women!" No matter whether he is the "Clean Heart Sutra", Fu Youzhi recited it back and forth several times, and her light brown eyes finally became clearer.

"Master, I'll serve you~"

Fu Youzhi's originally clear voice added a touch of strong charm, which was light and slow. Sitting on his lap, the center of gravity was unstable, fragrant and soft, the person could only lean into his arms.

This kitten-like cry is simply intriguing!

The other people in the box were Gu Yanchen's old acquaintances, and later, everyone did not break off contact. Everyone knew that he was a boring person with only hatred in his mind and absolutely no women.

They all laughed secretly, waiting for the great beauty in his arms to be kicked out by him, and then pulled into their arms.

Who knows-

"Um,"

Gu Yanchen smiled softly, like a careless young man, and his big hand stroked her butt from her slender waist and slapped her,

"I'm a little hot."

Fu Youzhi was slapped by this slap and her soul flew away!

When the whole person was shocked, the flesh in his body was crunchy...

"The Widow King has mastered his or her doctoral career and built a beautiful China!"

"If you fall in Uncle's arms, you will fall down. If you can't fall down in his arms, you can't fall down even!"

Fu Youzhi bit her silver teeth hard and straightened her soft spine.

As if he was competing with himself, Rouyi stretched under the collar of his shirt, and his slender nails rubbed his neck as if nothing had happened, and then began to untire his tie.

She is beautiful and charming in her arms. She has been thinking about it for many years, but she thinks it is a stranger, her movements are ambiguous and her voice is seductive...

anger--

With an uncontrollable impulse.

Her lower eyes swept to her clumsy fingers. For a minute, her tie was not untied, but her nails scratched him several times-

It hurts not.

Instead, itchy and itchy.

He felt more thirsty and irritable. The Adam's apple rolled impatiently twice, and her nails had a small mole on the side of his Adam's apple...

She probably knew her here...

His big hand held her hands, and pulled off the dark tie neatly, with a rough movement, and both buttons on the collar fell off.

Fu Youzhi also breathed a sigh of relief. Why is it more difficult to untire the tie than to wear it...

Before she could finish her breath, she felt dark before her eyes were...

Gu Yanchen pulled the tie and blindfolded her eyes.

His hands were cut behind him, and a big hand played with her delicate fingers. A low-melt sound in his ears slowly sounded, captivating and challenging her already fragile and sensitive nerves.

"I'm clumsy, dare to come and serve me?"

Nothing can be seen, and the tactile hearing is magnified unlimitedly.

Fu Youzhi felt that the person who was whispering in her ear was like a devil who seduced angels to commit crimes. She was both evil and seductive, and she didn't have the strength to refuse...

"I'm thirsty, so I'll feed you some wine. If I can't feed you well... I'll change someone!"
Chapter completed!