Under normal circumstances, the security system of luxury hotels is quite strict. Unless there is a special reason or a police mission, all guest information cannot be leaked, let alone the presidential suit.
To put it in another way, when you spend a lot of money to stay in a presidential suite, can anyone who wants to look for you in your room come to your room to look for you? This is absolutely impossible, the more high-end hotels are
, the more strict we are in this aspect. Even if someone is looking for it, it may be better than calling the front desk to ask. This is the confidentiality of the guest's privacy, and it is also a service of the hotel.
But this stewardess came, walked directly to the floor where the presidential suite was located, knocked on the door and asked for Yan Fenghuo. Obviously, this was unreasonable, and there was definitely something wrong here.
Thinking of this, Yan Fenghuo immediately stood up and opened the door.
The stewardess hasn't left yet, she's still standing at the door, holding her cell phone and making calls.
"Beautiful lady, just now I felt that my appearance was a little untidy, so I neglected it. I tidied it up in front of the mirror, and now I feel that it is very good." Yan Fenghuo's face was full of smiles, and he made a request.
Advance gesture.
He was still wrapped in a bath towel, and he still looked the same. If there was any difference from before, it was that the bath towel was a little loose and might fall off at any time, completely exposing himself to the other party.
"You have already rejected me twice, and I don't want you to reject me a third time." The stewardess put down the cell phone she was calling.
"Don't you think rejecting you will show that I'm not a loose person?" Yan Fenghuo said with a smile on his arms, "Normally, with your looks, all the men would cry and scream to have sex with you.
To be honest, I really don’t like that kind of loose man, they are very boring. So I have vowed since I was a child that I will never be a loose man. I will be a man who can make women take the initiative to sleep with me. This
That’s the charm of a man, that’s the charm of me. I’m very handsome, but I’m not too handsome.”
Strange to say, if you are a serious man, at least 80% of women will look down on you, regardless of whether you are handsome or not, rich or not; if you are a bad man,
Show your badness and sluttiness anytime, anywhere, and many women will like you.
This is not accidental, but absolute. Facts have proved that bad boys are more likely to be favored by women. Bad boys have special charm and temperament. As for why they attract women, it is difficult to explain.
In short, there is one sentence: men are not bad, women are not loving.
The flight attendant laughed, her cheeks slightly red. She walked into the suite gracefully, not thinking that Yan Fenghuo, who only had a bath towel on her body, was a beast that could knock her down on the bed at any time. Maybe...she herself was
It's a wild beast, and Yan Fenghuo is his prey.
Men, don’t think that after picking up a girl, you are playing with her, maybe she is playing with you. It is not fun for men to play with women, but it seems easier for women to play with men than anything else.
"You are very attractive. You attracted me on the plane. I just thought that you are so attractive." The stewardess who walked in looked at Yan Fenghuo's scar-filled chest, blinked her strange eyes and said, "You can do it all."
Attract the beautiful lady, there are few men like you in the world."
Sure enough, this stewardess is not simple.
Pala's nickname is only popular among the upper class, and those civilians are not qualified to know it. Although India is a federal republic with a well-established Federal Assembly and People's House, the country's aristocracy is deeply rooted, and it is said that it is a country with an aristocratic system.
Not too much.
From the written word, the aristocracy in India has been extinct. However, the caste system in this country still exists. The caste system divides India into different classes of people, including even the lowest untouchables.
Anyone who has actually stayed in India and is familiar with Indian life knows that in India, people with the lowest grades cannot go to school, and only those with higher grades can go to school. Usually, the IT jobs with the highest pay are filled by people with a certain level.
Only people can engage in better occupations. Because they have the ability to go to school, they can engage in better occupations.
Many times, when Chinese students apply for visas and other things, they need to give gifts, which only cost more than one hundred yuan. India is poor, so more than one hundred yuan is already a good amount.
If you want to hire a nanny, you can get it for two to three hundred yuan a month.
The caste system means a class that cannot be eradicated, and class means the continuation of the nobility. It is just a different name, so the essence of India is still an aristocratic system. What blood you shed in your body means what you will become in the future.
people.
"My name is Niya Sharma." The stewardess smiled a little shyly and asked Yan Fenghuo: "What is your name?"
"Yan Fenghuo." Yan Fenghuo said his name, sat down next to the stewardess, put his arms around her shoulders very naturally and said: "The most charming thing about you is your shy smile. I guess your smile is enough to make India...
All the nobles are fascinated, right?"
"No, I just want to charm you now." Nia's face was filled with a happy smile.
Beautiful women don't need compliments, because they are tired of being complimented. But women like compliments the most, especially the woman she likes.
Just now Yan Fenghuo just asked a question skillfully, and finally confirmed that the estrous stewardess named Nia Sharma was a real aristocrat, and her status was the highest class in India.
Indian mythology says: Brahma, the creator, created Brahman with his mouth, Kshatriya with his hands, Vaishya with his legs, and Sudras with his feet.
Brahmins were the first class, Kshatriyas were the second class, Vaishyas were the third class, and Sudras were the fourth class. So the classes emerged and have continued to this day.
Indians usually give their first name first and their surname last. The stewardess in heat is named Nia Sharma. Her first name is not important, but her surname is important.
The surname Sharma is a surname of the Brahmin caste, which means that Niya is from the Brahmin caste. There will be no surprises for people who belong to the highest class of Indian society.
Because the surnames of each class in India are very strict. If a lower-class person uses the surname of a higher-class person, he will definitely be executed. Not to mention the lower class, even the Kshatriya class, which controls all rights except the divine right in India, will not
Dare to use the surname of the Brahmin class. If you do, no matter how powerful you are, you will not escape death.
India governs the country by class, and everyone in the country accepts class. This is a special case, a huge exception in modern society.
Niya Shamal belongs to the Brahmin class, is noble, and is the person closest to God.
"Why did you find me and are you willing to sleep with me?" Yan Fenghuo hugged Nia and asked very directly.
"Because you are special." Nia let Yan Fenghuo hug her, smiled and said: "I am a rebellious girl. I have met different men, but they make me feel tired. I said, the knife on your face
Scar is sexy, like a beast."
"Hahahaha... I like beasts, and I am simply a beast. Let's put it this way, Miss Nia, have you investigated me clearly?" Yan Fenghuo moved to Nia's waist, and still slowly moved to Nia's waist.
Move down and gently pinch the other person's buttocks.
He really hoped that this stewardess in heat was an agent, but obviously, she couldn't be an agent. The job of an agent was not for the Brahmin class... It seemed that the job of a stewardess was not available either.
Nia shook her head and said: "I don't want to investigate you clearly, I like the wildness in you. I have never slept with a beast, and I want to try what it feels like to sleep with a beast."
So straightforward! So happy!
Yan Fenghuo went straight in, and Nia didn't hesitate at all. All she wanted was to sleep with Yan Fenghuo and taste the man with the cross-shaped scar on his face. It was simple, there was nothing that couldn't be said frankly.
"I will tear you apart!" Yan Fenghuo suddenly showed a fierce look.
"Then come and tear me apart!" Nia's eyes began to look like mist.
Eyes are the windows to the soul. When a woman's eyes are filled with water mist, it proves that she is in heat, and the heat is very serious. Facing a woman in heat, Yan Fenghuo instantly felt a strong impulse, but...
"This time period is not very good, at night." Yan Fenghuo patted Nia's butt, stood up and said with a smile: "The beast during the day is gentle. Only at night, the beast will really show its fangs and let itself change.
It must be extremely fierce. If you want to try a real beast, then come back at night and I will completely tear you into pieces, hahaha..."
While laughing, Yan Fenghuo stood up and drank the remaining beer in one gulp.
"Okay, I'll come in the evening!" Nia bit her lip and nodded.
"Well, remember to bring me something special to eat when you come in the evening. I'm not very familiar with New Delhi. By the way, if you want to use a condom, I can prepare this."
Nia left with a smile, she would come at night, just for a beast.