The Super Rich: Start by Being a White, Rich and Beautiful Woman

Chapter 180

2399 yuan is just a matter of wearing a skirt for a few minutes for me now.

Although it is not counted in my experience points, this little experience is really a drop in the bucket for Su Moyuan.

Bei Ruyan originally wanted to invite me to her house, but Su Moyuan refused after all.

First, the two sides are not very familiar with each other, and second, Su Moyuan is more or less tired.

I have been taking pictures in the afternoon, and I went out to eat when the rain stopped in the evening.

It is impossible to say that I am not tired.

I said goodbye to Bei Ruyan, returned to the hotel, stripped myself clean, and collapsed directly in the rose bubble bath that Su Hong had prepared a long time ago.

Maybe it was because of the body potion I drank before.

Su Moyuan inexplicably likes the smell of roses these two days.

I tied my long hair with a towel, patted water on my face, and tried to wash off the barbecue smell and fragrant sweat on my body.

The 5 million experience points of side quest 3 had already been credited when I was in Nan Bodhi's car before.

With the effect of the double experience card, the experience value of 10 million points soared instantly.

In a sense, it also made Su Moyuan experience the happiness of the rich.

50 million experience points, one-fifth of which was completed in an instant, which made Su Moyuan feel more or less fast.

But thinking of his own savings, the originally happy mood was suddenly shrouded in a haze.

The speed of brushing money is still a little too slow.

Until now, he has only brushed less than 20 million.

It is obviously not something that can be completed very quickly to reach level 8 in one go.

Removing the gauze on his hand, looking at the small red dots on his fingertips and palms, it still hurts a little.

Although he was a little skeptical, Su Moyuan still pinched his thigh gently.

He didn't use much force, and it didn't even hurt.

But a purple pinch mark appeared on his leg.

Looking at his skin that was already tender to the extreme, Su Moyuan couldn't help but sigh.

Tender is tender, smooth is smooth.

Fragile is really delicate.

Stand up and walk out of the bathtub.

Without using a towel to wipe the water droplets off my body, I walked straight to the mirror.

The person in the mirror is really in good shape.

Especially the curves brought by the special props (chest), which I have never imagined.

I raised my hands and shook them gently.

It's a bit soft.

A bit heavy.

But it feels pretty good.

It's much better than a flat one.

Not only the feel.

But also the weight.

Anyway, no one is watching, except Tiehanhan.

The air conditioner is not turned on too low, and the skin temperature is suitable. I am too lazy to wipe it dry, so I let my body drip like this, stepping on the cashmere carpet worth tens of thousands of dollars, and walked directly to the wine cabinet.

I always feel thirsty after taking a shower.

I poured a glass of Hennessy and poured it into my mouth in big gulps.

I drank it a little hastily and poured it a little violently.

A touch of scarlet liquid slid gently along the corner of my mouth.

Wine is like a lover's hand.

It brushes over the jade neck, across the collarbone, licks the towering body, and wades through the lower abdomen.

Finally, along the hips, along the legs, along the Y-shaped curve of the human body... kissed and rubbed, dripping on the ground.

Dyeing the carpet red, dyeing the body red.

So charming, so charming

"Ding!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Su Moyuan, who had just exhaled a breath of foul air, was about to drink another glass.

A familiar sound came directly from his mind.