Jonk called the hotel's doorman to call a taxi and sent Yumiko away. Yumiko couldn't say anything simply, the girl saw that Jonk gave her a million yen without thinking about it, and her beautiful eyes were full of emotion and determination, and Jonk even understood what it meant, this girl got into the horns.

Yumiko took out her student ID and placed it in Jonker's hand, as if it were a token of love.

This thing is a bit of a headache, Jonker's heart is like a cat's paw tickling, he is decisive in his heart, Jonk is now also an international star, participated in all kinds of parties, and has seen a lot of beauties, including the so-called European aristocratic ladies and ladies, but, if you say that it is pure and lovely, Yumiko, the soft girl of the island country, is definitely the first, this is the kind of innocence that should not be stored in the world, this girl is as pure as a blank piece of paper, maybe she doesn't even understand what the so-called slave girl is going to do, Maybe even if I understand, I don't really understand.

Ah, a girl who believes in oaths.

Jonk still didn't make a final decision, and at the same time he was a little tired, returned to the room, lying on the bed in a daze, FIFA arranged a celebration banquet for the Club World Cup in the afternoon, that is, Jonk, an idler, had to stand the last shift in the evening, this morning, they all had to wait.

It's boring!

The cat's paws tickle in the heart.

What to do?

Jonk called Mendez and the two entourage, who were still asleep, to play mahjong in the mahjong parlor in the hotel's leisure area.

The mahjong culture of the island country is not inferior to that of the mainland of China, and mahjong parlors are blooming everywhere. Mahjong tables and tiles are provided free of charge for staying guests.

Can a bunch of foreigners play mahjong? Yes.

Nowadays, mahjong is an international sport, especially under the leadership of Jonker, several players at AC Milan have learned mahjong as a pastime.

While Inzaghi was eating and drinking at Jonk's house. I learned it, and later at Kaka's house, Kaka also learned, well, although the three of them didn't play well, they also knew the rules. Well, the game is definitely the fastest to learn, don't look at the Chinese characters and patterns on mahjong so obscure. But, just a few laps, these guys Italians. Brazilians, you know what a two-of-a-kind is and what is white.

Then, if you play mahjong do not play money. It's not interesting either. Right now. Jonk is very popular, Mendes is a big man in the agent world, to say that the poor here are all relative, and the rich Abu is not comparable, in their respective fields, this mahjong does not have a poor person.

Gambling is a man's favorite, and even Mendes, who claims to be a good man, has been spoiled by Jonker.

The four of them also played mahjong for several hours with great interest.

At lunchtime. Jonk quickly finished his lunch, and then he pulled Mendes on the door. It's not to go out, but to discuss some things with Mendes in the hotel café, and the content of the speech is a little inappropriate for outsiders to hear, so it's a bit sneaky to do things.

However, in the café outside the hotel, Jonk had just pulled Mendes to sit down when he was surrounded by a group of people.

He also thought that it was the unscrupulous elements of the Black Society squatting on him, so he turned his head in fright to run, and when he saw the press card at a glance, he immediately put on a 'honest' smile: "You are looking for me, is there something wrong?" ”

It turned out that these people wanted to interview Jonk and Mendes, but unfortunately these guys hid in the hotel and played mahjong and didn't come out, which made the reporters anxious, and finally saw Jonk come out and quickly surrounded them. Someone else was shouting, "Hurry up, come out, don't let him run." "It's no wonder that Jonker thought it was the Black Society.

FIFA President Sepp Blatter hosted a cocktail reception in his private capacity to invite those involved in the Club World Cup.

FIFA's invitation, Jonker's team may not be bird, but FIFA President Blatter's personal invitation is definitely something to be taken seriously.

However, there is a little trouble with this drinking party, that is, Jonk and Mendes are coming to the island country for a serious business trip this time, not for a tourist vacation, so the wife or girlfriend did not come with the team, and it is okay to participate in the drinking party, but without a female companion, it is more or less boring.

However, this little problem is not a problem at all in the eyes of the organizers, they let off a little wind, tonight for the World Club Cup related personnel to hold a cocktail party, need to invite some dance partners, immediately there are countless female stars and some celebrities and ladies like crazy bees and butterflies through their own agents or euphemism, or directly expressed their willingness to participate in this cocktail party.

For these female stars, participating in such a drinking party is a good opportunity, as long as there is a little scandal with these stars, it is enough to hype. If the two of you are eye to eye, go to bed and have a good time. En'......

FIFA President Mr. Blatter accidentally became an international pimp. Those female stars are all very beautiful and sexy, and even the soft and hard conditions are also very good, kung fu is naturally proficient, and the technology is at home, which is really the favorite of single and golden men.

Of course, you can't think too dirty, men and women participate in a drinking party, and the 'two lovers are happy' to roll the sheets, which is also to contribute to human reproduction and after-dinner work, isn't it?

Jonker originally planned to bring the soft girl Yumiko to the drinking party, but after thinking about it, he gave up, he didn't want to cause unnecessary conjecture from reporters.

Well, is it really just an unnecessary conjecture?

Jonke held the wine glass and took some dessert for himself, when someone suddenly shouted in surprise, "Jonke-kun, is that you?" ”

Jonk turned his head and saw a slender, sexy and concave woman walking over, dressed in a low-cut evening gown, and you could see a snow-white piece on her chest, which was a little dazzling in the light. It turned out to be the last time we participated in that event together, and the female star Norika Fujiwara, who had a one-sided relationship. At that time, who did this sexy stunner seem to be seducing?

Jonk smiled and said, "Miss Fujiwara, it's a pleasure to meet you here. ”

Fujiwara Norika looked very happy and said, "I'm also very happy to meet you here, I'm relieved, otherwise I'll have to worry about not finding a dance partner." ”

Jonker smiled, holding Fujiwara's hand. He kissed his hand, "How could it be, a beautiful woman like Miss Fujiwara." Still worried about not having a dance partner? ”

Fujiwara Norika's smiling branches trembled, patted her snow-white chest and said, "Zhang Jun is really good at coaxing women to be happy." Fujiwara Norika winked, "Let's talk about it first, I've booked one of your dances." Zhang Jun, you are mine. As he spoke, he bowed slightly, and the white flowers shook so that Jonk was a little dizzy.

'You're mine'. This is very a**.

When Jonk and Fujiwara Norika were talking, Mendes had already hooked up with a plump woman, but. If Jonk had looked at it, he would have admired Mendes' taste again, and the old boy had let Jean pretend.

Jonker's impression of Norika Fujiwara is average, but. He was most impressed by the sexy goddess of this island nation. I still remember Fujiwara Norika's signature two-handed chest pose, which caused a group of my classmates in Lisbon at that time to have nosebleeds, and the tissue was used quickly.

After a few simple greetings, Jonk and Fujiwara Norika walked around casually holding wine glasses, and he saw that many of his teammates had already had a good conversation with the female companions around him, especially Inzaghi, and there were several warblers and swallows around him. But it seems that Mendes seems more interested in a Spanish female journalist who is also blonde and blue-eyed.

"This pair of infatuated men and women. It will definitely develop to the point of rolling the sheets. Jonk thought with a smile.

FIFA President Blatter, AFC Secretary General Hamann, and AC Milan Club Vice President Galliani were talking, and when they saw Jonk coming over, the high-ranking Blatter stopped talking and took the initiative to come over to greet Jonk, "Welcome, Jonk, dear lad, why, our top scorer doesn't have a dance partner by his side?" ”

Seeing Blatter laughing and greeting himself, Jonk was really a little unaccustomed, this old man is a famous smiling tiger, who knows what is hidden behind the smile, but Jonk is also powerful, let him cheer for the Club World Cup platform, he gave up his vacation and came to the island country, of course, Mendes has a certain contribution in it, but Jonk himself does not agree, Mendes is not in a rut!

So seeing Blatter hugging him with a hearty smile, Jonk was a little restrained, he was not the kind of political character with thick skin and quick face, and he couldn't cope with it easily.

Still, with a smile, Jonk said, "Actually, I'm waiting for Mr. President to introduce me to two beautiful ladies." ”

"No problem." Bratt said with a laugh.

After greeting Blatter, Jonk still has to deal with a big shot. That is the secretary general of the AFC, Hamann.

The AFC Secretary-General Hammam expressed his enthusiasm too much, and he also gave Jonk a big hug, "Welcome, dear Jonke, thank you for your contribution to Asian football!" ”

"Thank you. I just did what I was supposed to do. Jonk said. Seeing Haman, the head of the AFC who has never dealt with Chinese football, has such an almost flattering attitude towards himself, Jonk is also emotional.

In addition to sighing, Jonke is also a little proud in his heart, this is completely the respect that Jonke has struggled for and earned by himself, for these political figures, you can only win their respect if you reach a certain status and Cheng dù, although maybe this respect is only superficial.

Seeing that Blatter and Hamann both praised Jonker, AC Milan vice-president Galliani was the happiest, and he felt that the wisest thing he did was to eliminate all kinds of pressure and insist on bringing Jonk from Chelsea to AC Milan, which will become the proudest thing he will do as AC Milan vice-president.

Galliani then came up to shake hands with Jonker, unlike the two big guys, because they were his own people, Galliani didn't need to be too polite, just chatted with Jonk briefly, patted Jonker's shoulder and encouraged him to keep up the good work.

The guests at the cocktail party, when Jonk was greeted by several big people, kept looking here, saw Jonk walk away, men, women came over to get close to Jonk, this twenty-one-year-old young man, through Guò This Club World Cup, let everyone realize his strength again, everyone does not doubt that Jonk will have his own legend in world football.

FIFA's cocktail party, these invited guests, are all people in the football world, and naturally they are more interested in Jork, the most popular young star.

Of course, the way a sexy woman looks at Jonker is naturally different, more or less provocative.

Surrounded by these people. Jonk could only cope, and he was still struggling with it. Although in the back of his mind, Jonk had already made some kind of decision.

I finally got out of the encirclement of this gang. Jonk went to the bathroom, and when he finished hissing and came out of the bathroom, he saw Fujiwara Norika holding two glasses of wine in her hands, waiting for him there.

"Thank you." Jork took the glass from Norika Fujiwara's hand, and the two clinked glasses gently.

"Won't you ask me for a dance?" Fujiwara Norika laughed.

Jonk was stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded to Norika Fujiwara. "It's an honor!" This guy was thinking in his heart, this woman wouldn't want to hook up with herself.

Jonke put his arms around Fujiwara Norika's waist, and his hand was silky. The anger in his heart slowly turned into a fire in his lower abdomen.

Jonk had to admit that this woman was really seductive in the face of such a stunner. Men's physiological needs can be said to be very strong.

Let's do this dance. Fujiwara Norika gently placed a sticky note in Jonker's hand, smiled charmingly, twisted his waist and left the party.

Jonk looked at the sticky notes, and there were a few numbers on it, '2302. ’

Jonk was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that this was Fujiwara Norika's room number, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it must be a room in this hotel.

To go up or not to go?

Jonk crumpled the sticky note in his hand. In his heart, there is a war between heaven and man, and it is impossible to say that he is not moved at all. Fujiwara Norika's sexy and hot body made his body react a long time ago, and the thought of being able to press the dream goddess of many island men under him, this feeling of possession, made him want to stop.

Above!

Jonker decided! If you refuse this, is it still a man?

Of course Lao Tzu is a man!

Lao Tzu wants to win glory for the country!

Well, that's right, win glory for Chinese men.

Hearing the doorbell, Fujiwara Norika had no reason in her heart, came to the door of the room, and through the cat's eye, she saw Jonker standing outside with a faint smile.

The door opened.

"Beautiful young lady, for you." Jonker delivers a flower to Norika Fujiwara.

"Thank you." Fujiwara Norika bowed slightly and took the flower, "This flower is a little familiar." ”

"I picked it up in the hallway." Jonk said with a smile. He looked at this woman, and the fire in his lower abdomen suddenly rushed up, this woman was too good at seduction.

Fujiwara Norika's translucent tight pajamas, outlining the hot figure, is a pair of Shuoru on the chest is vigorous, two convex points are particularly obvious, tightly clinging to the flesh of the pants, stretching out a pair of round and straight hips.

A faint black color is faintly visible.

I rub it, this woman is not wearing underwear!

"It's a good pajama material." Jonk smiled, he knew what he felt, this woman had already felt.

"Would you like to drink more?" Fujiwara Norika looked at the hard object in Jonke's lower abdomen and smiled charmingly, she was still very confident in her charm.

"Cheers to a beautiful night." Jonker raised his glass.

A bottle of red wine bottomed out, and Jonck's almost aggressive eyes roamed around Fujiwara Norika's body unscrupulously.

"Miss Fujiwara is the goddess of my dreams." This guy lies and doesn't make drafts.

Looking at Jonke's eyes, Fujiwara Norika only felt a warm current flowing out uncontrollably with the squirming of her legs, and she couldn't help but snort softly with a little itch.

This moan broke the silence of a qiē!

Jonker, who had been fighting all along, couldn't stand it anymore. The woman in front of her, this woman who could only be reached by herself once upon a time, was even the object of sexual fantasy at that time, and at this moment, she is simply charming to the bone.

This woman is very good, he wants to possess and ravage.

I have to say that the big animal at this moment, Jonk, he, is impulsive, the blood is constantly gushing outward, and his eyes are full of bloodshots, which represents the peak of a man.

Jonk threw Norika Fujiwara, who was in his arms, on the bed, wild, simple, and rude. Looking at the best beauty lying on the bed with a flush on her face, and the charm that flashed in her eyes, the fire in Jonker's chest burned.

"You're really a woman who drives men crazy!" Jonk looked at each other and muttered, one hand caressing the other's slender legs, the other hand rubbing the other's buttocks, leaning down and kissing the other's earlobes.

"Hmm~~" Fujiwara Norika's groan made Jonke's bones crisp and numb.

Tasting the fragrant tongue of Norika Fujiwara. Soft and slippery.

Norika Fujiwara's body writhed like a snake and moaned.

As the two kissed, Jonk caressed. There are fewer and fewer clothes on the two of them, in fact, Fujiwara Norika doesn't have much clothes on her body at all, just translucent pajamas, and Jonk didn't take off her pajamas at all, but directly tore the pajamas very rudely.

Until the two face each other obsessed. Fujiwara Norika opened her eyes and saw Jonk's pillar of optimus, and actually closed her eyes shyly.

"Hey, hey. Ready to accept my ravage? Miss Fujiwara?! Jonk looked at the shy Fujiwara Norika and said with a wicked smile.

Looking at the whole body, his hands clutched the sheets tightly. Norika Fujiwara, who looked charming, Jonk stroked her peak with one hand and the concealment of the woman with the other, and it didn't take a while. Jonker's hand felt a little wet. He looked at the valley. Jonker's primordial beastly madness was thoroughly aroused.

Parting Fujiwara Norika's legs and letting out a low roar, Jonk rushed in without hesitation without a hint of pity.

"Ahh Fujiwara Norika probably didn't expect Jonk to be so rude, she let out a muffled snort, a pair of trembling hands tightly hugged Jonk and didn't move, and her mouth bit Jonk's shoulder. I saw Jonk moving in and out, but Fujiwara Norika frowned. His eyes looked at Jonk with resentment.

At this time, how could Jonke have the heart to take care of Fujiwara Norika, and there was only one thought in his heart. her! this woman!

A sexy goddess for countless men in this island country!

Ravage her!

The most primitive postures, primitive movements, are repeated endlessly.

Fujiwara Norika seems to be starting to enjoy this roughness, and her whole body is shaking as she moans from her mouth, sometimes high and sometimes low. This was driven by Jonker's rough movements.

More than an hour had passed, and Jonk had no intention of releasing him.

Norika Fujiwara didn't know how many times she trembled.

Few women can last so long, Fujiwara Norika's face became a little unnatural, and Jonk was like a feelingless animal, still doing that primitive movement, without alleviating a trace of madness.

Jonke is so bullish under the blessing of Xuangong, it can be said that there is no woman he can't conquer, I have heard of more than a dozen times a night in the past, it is the result of taking medicine or overdraft, and there must be damage to the body afterwards, but Jonke is different, there is absolutely no damage, and there are benefits.

In some ways, women are far more capable of bearing than men, but it is not suitable for Jonke!

Fujiwara Norika's face turned pale, ravaging herself like Jonk like crazy, she was really afraid that she would become the first female star in the film and television industry of the island country to die because of it. However, her body told herself that she was enjoying it now, even overdoing it.

Seeing that Jonker's movements were still the same, Fujiwara Norika gasped and said, "I, I can't do it anymore, I won't be able to stand it if I continue." ”

Hearing Fujiwara Norika's voice, Jonker's movements slowed down, and he looked at the stunner in front of him aggressively.

Fujiwara Norika whispered: "Below, it's not good below, it's a little numb, but I can use it, use it, mouth." In the end, Fujiwara Norika's originally pale face actually appeared rosy.

Hearing what Fujiwara Norika said, Jonker smiled, and he patted Fujiwara Norika's beautiful buttocks.

It's pretty good for the sexy goddess of the island nation to eat popsicles.

There is only one word for Jonker's feeling - cool!

Such a stunner, the sexy goddess of the whole island country, surrendered to his crotch like this, what a sense of accomplishment, Jonk felt stunned. The whole person is happy physically and mentally. It's exciting to think about. He was now satisfied that he hadn't been stupid enough to refuse the temptation.

If it is delivered to the door, it will not be white. This guy has a very simple mind.

"People's mouths are sour." Fujiwara Norika looked at Jonke with some resentment, she was quite surprised by the combat effectiveness of this Chinese, and even a little scared, now she is really in pain and happy.

Jonk patted Norika Fujiwara's ass and motioned for her to kneel.

"Isn't that what you want?" He slapped the woman's ass vigorously and pushed the gun straight in again, eliciting a coquettish moan.

Finally, when Norika Fujiwara was in a trance, Jonker released his energy.

After more than ten minutes, Fujiwara Norika woke up from the continuous trembling afterglow in a daze, she was lying on Jonke's chest like a kitten, her face was crimson, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly when she recalled the madness just now.

"Beauty, buddy didn't disappoint you, did he?" Jonke looked at Fujiwara Norika, who had woken up, and said proudly, that expression was really high-spirited.

Listening to the jokes of this young man who was much younger than herself, Fujiwara Norika's originally ruddy face turned even redder, like a ripe peach.

"Satisfied?" Jonk said with a smug smile, but he didn't know that he himself was like a duck triumphant after serving a noble lady.

"People have never been so comfortable......" Fujiwara Norika said with a charming look at Jonke.

"Hahaha." The guy smirked. Dude, this can be regarded as winning glory for the country, he is actually thinking about this at this time. (To be continued......)