A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

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Huo Yan was shivering and lying naked on the cold white jade table. His body had been washed in ice water for four hours.

There is a strict set of standards for female body sushi, and cleanliness is the standard among standards.

Huo Yan's body was shaking uncontrollably.

Sister Hong, the one in charge, sneered contemptuously, "You're not a bitch in heat, so don't yell so loudly. The big shots like pure and innocent young girls!"

Huo Yan bit her lip, tears of humiliation welling up in her eyes.

For the sake of money, she must hold back.

As long as tonight passes, this nightmare will be over.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The clock struck seven in the evening.

This sharp sound irritated Huo Yan's nerves.

Sister Hong shouted, "The important person has arrived, prepare the food!"

Several people responded in unison: "Yes, Sister Hong!"

So, after Huo Yan was rinsed with ice water for the last time, he was pushed naked into the most mysterious private room in the club.

Before the door of the private room opened, Sister Hong leaned over and whispered a warning in Huo Yan's ear:

"Mr. Zhou is the most distinguished person in Kyoto, and tonight's sponsor is hosting him. As long as you satisfy this noble man, I promise to give you every penny. But if you offend this noble man, don't blame me, I will send you to hell."

Huo Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was fear in her eyes.

Huo Yan's heart was beating wildly, almost loud enough to drown out Sister Hong's voice.

She was scared, very scared.

She knew that once this door opened, hell would greet her.

However, she cannot retreat. The lives of several members of the Huo family depend on her. How can she retreat?

Two waiters pushed open the door of the private room, and Huo Yan couldn't help trembling. She felt that the opened door was like the devil's wide-open mouth, which would swallow her up in the next second.

Huo Yan is not a qualified female body suit and cannot remain stiff and motionless for several hours.

She just came today and happened to meet the requirements of today's diner.

She vaguely heard Sister Hong assuring others that she was exactly the type of person that King wanted, a young girl who would squirt with water if touched and whose waist could be broken if bent.

The light above Huo Yan's head gradually became brighter, and she was pushed to the center of the room.

She lay in the middle of a rectangular jade table, her long black hair spread out on the surface, and a thin, cool smoke rose from beneath her.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

The two people who were originally drinking tea and chatting in the room also fell silent when the female body was pushed in.

Several waiters quickly placed fresh ingredients on Huo Yan's body.

At this moment, a man's low and angry voice was heard.

"Lu Jinghuai! Is this the surprise you gave me?"

Lu Jinghuai laughed and explained, "Mr. Zhou, this is a delicious dish I prepared especially for you. Please enjoy it slowly."

As Lu Jinghuai left, he ordered the others, "Everyone, step back!"

All the waiters also left the room one after another.

In Huo Yan's peripheral vision, a tall, straight, and serious man was actually walking towards her, step by step, getting closer and closer.

He had a stern face, serious and indifferent, and looked at her with contempt.

The man's hot hand landed on Huo Yan's waist without any warning, startling her.

Although she didn't scream, Zhuang Zhoucheng looked over at her reaction.

Zhuang Zhoucheng said slowly, "Is it urgent?"

Huo Yan avoided Zhuang Zhoucheng's gaze.

But Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over the next second and sucked away the red plum blossoms that decorated Huo Yan's body.

Huo Yan's body felt as if it were electrified, and he trembled and cried out softly: "Ah..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng rarely praised it: "Fresh jam, sweet."

Huo Yan's eyes were filled with tears as she met Zhuang Zhoucheng's deliberately malicious gaze with trembling hands.

This man, he did it on purpose!