The Evil God is Invincible

Her expression was so cute, Jiaker. Ren was beside him wishing he could swallow her in one gulp. He shouted in his heart: God! Even if I earn a little less money, I want to get her! As long as I can kiss Fangze, that little guy Qiu Zhihui, go to his big-headed ghost!

The dinner ended at 8:20. When they broke up, Zhao Yu felt Jiaker. Ren's brown eyes were looking at her expectantly, as if saying: You must come! I am waiting for you!

Back home, Zhao Yu changed into a looser casual outfit and began to dress up. She put on lipstick, painted her eyebrows, put some pink nail polish on her nails, and finally, she sprinkled perfume on her hands, neck, hair, between her breasts, and her thighs. Sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the beautiful and soul-stirring stunner in the mirror, her heart beat violently.

What am I doing? On a date with that gringo? Because he's a designer and I have to get that agency contract?

What an adventurous game! She knew perfectly well that the gringo wanted to possess her, get her, but could it be okay if she didn't go? The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the situation forces her to have no other choice. Thinking of this, a young and handsome figure involuntarily appeared in Zhao Yu's mind. It was that young and handsome man who not only sent his own brother to prison, but also forced his grandfather to resign from the position of deputy prime minister.

It was only on that day that Zhao Yu found out, what kind of famous family? What kind of shopping mall wizard? All this is just the result of being complimented by people with ulterior motives under the aura of grandpa.

The original good situation in shopping malls, banks, industry and commerce and taxation has completely changed overnight. Because of the bank's pressure to repay the debt, the current Hongyuan Group is only an empty shelf, and it is still magnificent and tall in the eyes of outsiders. But Zhao Yu himself knew how difficult the situation of Hongyuan Group was now, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as difficult.

That damned stinky man, even if he had the cheek to say that he used his body to make up for his younger brother's mistakes, he would be humiliated by that guy, and he must avenge this revenge. Doesn't he have some kind of clothes made by heaven and man? If others don't know, I still know. The girl from the Zhang family is obviously working for him. Maybe there is still that kind of unclear relationship between the two of them.

I must win this opportunity, defeating Heaven and Man's Clothing, and making that man feel pain is my greatest joy, Zhao Yu!

At 9:40, she finally mustered up the courage, picked up the phone, and called Jiaker Ren's room. "Master? Hello, I'm Zhao Yu." She was surprised that her voice became calm again in an instant.

"Miss Zhao, come right away, I'll wait for you." The phone was put on hold.

At 10:02, Zhao Yu took the elevator to the top floor of the Shedengcheng Hotel, and walked towards the luxurious suite where Jiaker Ryan and Albert Diss lived.

The door was ajar, she pushed it open and went in, Jiaker. Ren was wearing pajamas, smiled at her, came over and closed the door. She sat down on a sofa.

"My God! You are so beautifully dressed." Jiaker. Ren came over and admired her with a smile. "Want something to drink?"

Obviously, Zhao Yu saw a trace of complacency in the gringo's eyes, which were clearly looking at the prey in the cage. Zhao Yu felt his face turn red. She whispered a little uneasy: "Thank you. Have a Coca-Cola."

"Do you want to add ice?" Jiaker. Ren asked gently.

"No." Zhao Yu replied mechanically.

jiaker. Ryan handed her the Coca-Cola and touched the back of her hand by the way. "Miss Zhao, have you brought the originals of the agency contract and cooperation agreement?"

"Bring it." Zhao Yu took out a few documents from the handbag and handed them to Jiaker. "If you have no objections, we can formally sign the contract."

"Very good, Miss Zhao Yu." Jiaker. Ren put the document on the table, and didn't intend to sign it immediately, but walked over and sat side by side with Zhao Yu on the sofa.

The woman stepped back, but the Frenchman had already taken her hand. From the moment she walked into this room, he could smell the strange fragrance from her body, and his heart itch was unbearable, coupled with her ecstasy attire, she was so pretty and delicious!

A man has a good impression and desire for a woman, so when she asks him to do something, he will never refuse. In order for the contract to be signed smoothly, tonight, in addition to dressing up carefully to show off her femininity, she also played a trick, specially sprinkled some faint French perfume on her body, and this perfume Just enough to stimulate a man's passion.

Unable to restrain his impulse, he put Zhao Yu's hand on his lips and kissed her furiously, then hugged her tightly, and kissed her small and bright red lips, smooth and delicate neck, and snow-white plump breasts. He felt his brain go wild with excitement.

Zhao Yu avoided him and pushed him hard, but to no avail. He slipped a hand into her underwear, took one of her plump ###s, stroked, rubbed, fingered the raised peak, and slid towards her belly...

"Master! You are too impatient!" Zhao Yu blushed and struggled suddenly, finally broke free from his entanglement, stood up, walked to the window, and arranged her hair and clothes.

"You don't agree to me?" Jiaker. Ren's expression seemed a little stunned.

Zhao Yu didn't answer, but turned his head and glanced at the contract documents on the table.

Jiaker. Ryan understands. In front of this prey that was about to get his hands, he only felt that his heart was expanding and exploding, and it was becoming more and more difficult to restrain, and he no longer cared about playing games of trying to get, fishing in troubled waters, and making money out of fire. He walked to the table and quickly signed and stamped several documents.

"Miss Zhao, is it okay now?" He took the document and put it in Zhao Yu's hand.

Zhao Yu looked at the signed documents, carefully stuffed them into his handbag, looked up at Jiaker Ren and smiled: "Master, thank you for your trust, I hope our cooperation will be fruitful and more and more successful." In-depth and extensive. After we sign and seal the contract, we will return a copy to you. In return, I am willing to meet one of the requirements of the master, please feel free to mention it.”

Jiaker. Ren walked over and embraced the woman's soft waist. "Zhao Yu, you know what I need, don't you?" Brown eyes stared straight at the woman's watery almond eyes.

"Okay, Ren, I promise you that we will use it as a celebration of our successful cooperation. It's just that it's just for one night, it's not an example. Do you agree?..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiaker. Ren had already kissed her on the mouth. This was a real French kiss, his lips were pressed against hers, his tongue tenaciously broke through the barrier of the two rows of white teeth, inserted into her mouth and stirred vigorously, intertwined and made out with the sweet tongue from time to time. His kiss lasted for a minute or two, and Zhao Yu was so weak from the kiss that his head became dizzy and he almost forgot where he was.

Jiaker. Ren's hands began to skillfully untie her clothes - coat, underwear, panties, bras, stockings... As the stubby and dexterous fingers of this short foreigner trembled, pieces of fabric fell gently In a short while, a vivid oriental Venus appeared in front of him: well-proportioned proportions, perfect curves, ivory-like complexion...

"Oh, my goddess!" Jiaker. Ren whistled in amazement, stretched out his thick arms, hugged Zhao Yu, and put her on the spacious Simmons bed.

"Ren, you have to be gentle, people..."

"Don't worry, my goddess! I will make you ecstasy, and you will reach the ultimate bliss with me." The gringo took off his pajamas, jumped onto the bed, and kisses rained down on Zhao Yu again. He sucked the cherries on the top of the snow peak, and drank from the springs on the plateau. His nimble tongue was like a swimming snake, crawling on the smooth and soft skin, crossing the deep mountains and valleys, from face to chest, thighs, all the way. Swim to the feet.

Zhao Yu's toes were neat and delicate, her toenails were painted bright red, and a small light blue flower was painted on her big toenail.

jiaker. Ryan opened his mouth and took the woman's toes into his mouth one by one, greedily ### sucking and smacking, the tip of his tongue licking the gap between the toes from time to time, not even a little space let go. He feels that the smell is really wonderful, it has both a woman's body fragrance and a faint smell of sweat, even if he tastes it thousands of times, he will never get tired of it.

Now, the designer's lips turned to the woman's delicate feet, and the tip of her tongue slowly drew circles on the soft soles of the feet. A burst of itching made Zhao Yu giggle coquettishly, her feet retracted subconsciously desperately, and the man's mouth chased forward, but unexpectedly the woman's feet straightened slightly, and the two slender jade legs stretched out. Caught the designer's huge head in the middle.

jiaker. Ryan will never forget the feeling at this moment in his life: what his face touches is the most delicate skin on the inner thigh of a woman, and its level of delicacy and smoothness is beyond the reach of ordinary European women; in front of him is the most delicate skin of a woman The mysterious part, a piece of black oily grass, and two pieces of bright red tender meat, move regularly with the relaxation of the thigh, just like freshly peeled oyster meat put on the dining table.

That's jiaker. Ryan's favorite Italian dish! He greedily stuck out his tongue and licked the delicacies in front of him, first from the bottom up, then from the inside out, softly and slowly, he didn't even forget to taste the tender ### under Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu lay quietly on the bed, allowing Jiaker. Ren to use his flirting methods. She didn't feel any passion for the sacrifice—it was a simple transaction.

However, under Jiaker Ren's repeated attacks, at this moment, she gradually began to feel something, and liquid began to flow out from the depths of the valley. She simply relaxed her body, and no longer considered that the other party was a foreign old man over fifty years old, but imagined him as her favorite lover. Oh, just think of him as that handsome Li Jun!

For some reason, she thought of Li Jun again at this time, could it be that she really...? Bah, why am I still thinking about the enemy who put me in trouble?

She involuntarily clamped her legs, and subconsciously grasped the hair of the man in her crotch with both hands, and began to let out a sound ### intermittently: "Ah... good man... dying... Come... hurry up... …oh……"

Jiaker. Ren's lust has long been uncontrollable. He propped up his upper body, lay down on Zhao Yu's vagina, supported the thick body with his hands, and stabbed fiercely in a condescending manner.

The woman's cavity gave him the feeling that it was narrow and tight, and the warm muscles made him swell slightly. Compared with Albert Diss's wide and soft, the degree of comfort is self-evident.

He hummed slightly and began to move slowly. Chunxiao is worth a thousand dollars, and he wants to enjoy the piece of meat in front of him to his heart's content...

The sun was shining outside, and finally saw a sunny day after several days of heavy snow. But Qiu Zhihui's mood couldn't be brighter.

Just now, Jiaker. Ryan called him. The foreign old man first apologized, and then he said in a roundabout way: "Mr. Qiu, I am very interested in your proposal, but my agent insists on not changing the original plan. He said that business must be based on credibility. , I can't do anything about it. However, there is no love for the business, and I hope we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Putting down the phone, Qiu Zhihui was depressed for a long time. He couldn't figure out which link he made a mistake. Was it because the promised benefits were too little? Or is it not enough public relations? Anyway, he stumbled this time.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Qiu Zhizhi recounted the eighteenth generation of jiaker. Ren's ancestor ### in his heart!

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