After the sound of the fabric shattering, her skirt slipped down, revealing her curved breasts wrapped in white lace.

The temperature of the central air conditioner in the room was turned on a little low, and the sudden coolness swept over Luo Xingchen's hot skin.

She woke up trembling, her hands pressed against his chest.

"Ming Shao...... My measurements are indeed adulterated...... You're going to be disappointed, very disappointed. ”

She was breathing unsteadily, and a pink heat smeared on her cheeks.

Oh, my God!

She is so sensitive to money, 100 million!

100 million!

This is like a desperate opportunity, why is she still unwilling to give in?

Luo Xingchen was extremely entangled in his heart, and his eyebrows were furrowed together.

Three views are right, three views are right, she thought in her heart.

Jin Zeming's body suddenly leaned back, his hands were taken away from her body, he looked at her with funny eyes, and said, "Everyone has his own value, but not everyone has the opportunity to climb up." ”

Luo Xingchen's chest rose and fell violently, and she slowly moved her hands to cover her chest.

"I ......" she didn't know what to say, it turned out that she still couldn't do it, she couldn't exchange her body for everything.

Jin Zeming said that she didn't want to eat this bowl of rice, in fact, she just wanted to eat quietly and happily.

"Ming Shao," she grabbed his arm, and when she saw him frowning, she thought he was disgusted with herself, and quickly took her hand back.

"Ding-dong! Ding dong! ”

The doorbell rang at this time, Jin Zeming glanced at her, and the broken skirt could no longer hang on her shoulder.

He dragged her hand to get her up, walked to the entrance of the building, he pushed her, "the second room on the left hand on the second floor......"

She didn't know why, and looked at him in a daze.

He glared at her with disgust and walked in the direction of the gate.

Her heart tightened, she tugged at her torn skirt to her chest, turned and ran upstairs.

Jin Zeming turned his head and saw at a glance that his snow-white skin and beautiful back curve were in full view.

The moment he stared, the delicate back had disappeared at the end of the staircase.

……

Luo Xingchen went up to the second floor nervously, the wide staircase was flanked by the doors of the room, there were four doors on his right hand and only two on his left hand.

Based on the distance between the door frames, the second room on the left should be the master bedroom with the largest area.

She couldn't help but twist and hesitate in her unconcealed skirt, she stepped forward a few steps, unscrewed the door and pushed it gently, the sensor switch was activated, and the ceiling light in the master bedroom was on.

Like downstairs, the décor here is still European.

There are intricately carved solid wood classical furniture, exquisite crystal chandeliers, and the same invincible scenery as the living room downstairs.

This time, Luo Xingchen was not in the mood to enjoy any more beautiful night views and luxurious decoration furnishings.

The master bedroom was a large size, and the large bed, covered with crisp white embroidered handmade sheets, was as ostentatious as his master.

She turned her head to see that there were two closed doors in the room, exactly the same, and she walked over and pushed one of them open, a little dumbfounded.

It is a bathroom of 70 or 80 square meters, with ancient Roman-style floor and wall tiles, and the jacuzzi in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window is like a plunge pool.

On the side of the bathtub, there is a classic vase containing a bottle of blooming white roses.