Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"Who said I'm not suitable to be a courtesan!" This sentence made Jasmine's face completely flushed, and for some reason, a cluster of flames burst into her heart.

This cluster of flames is hot and tempting, but it also has an incomparable temptation, as if the devil has captured her heart, or she is willing to let the devil play with her heart. A fanatical expression flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Huo Ziming enthusiastically.

Huo Ziming was a little frightened by her gaze, and shrank back slightly: "What do you want to do!"

Jasmine smiled slightly, her cheeks were as delicate as velvet roses: "You said I can't be a courtesan, but I want to tell you, let you see, I can actually be a courtesan!"

"That's none of my business!"

"Oh? Is it really none of your business?" Jasmine smiled slightly, and then, her eyes rolled around, and she threw out a very charming, and she felt that it was a big wink that could overwhelm the country and the city.

Strange to say, although she was dressed very casually, she looked like an underdeveloped yellow-haired girl at first, but for some reason, under this dim light, when she was drunk, her flushed cheeks were deeply touched. Her bright eyes and thick eyelashes are so alluring, and the shadows cast under her eyelids, her winking eyes really have a shocking effect.

Huo Ziming, who was used to seeing beautiful women, also felt a slight throbbing in his heart.

He concealed the throbbing in his heart, curled his lips with a sneer: "Are you flirting? It's just a big white eye! What is a courtesan? Is there a courtesan like you?

If all the courtesans were like you, the nightclub owner would have lost money! "

"Oh? Really?" Jasmine looked at Huo Ziming with a bit of drunkenness, blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a shadow, which seemed to be able to penetrate into people's hearts: "Then tell me , if I just cast a big white eye, why is your cheek a little red, Mr. Huo?"

"That's your dizziness!" Huo Ziming turned his head away in annoyance, and stopped looking at her.

"Oh? Really?" Jasmine pressed her uprightly, her slender waist twisted alluringly, and her furry breath sprayed against his ear: "Mr. Huo, actually you really like me a little bit, right? To like me , and even willing to hold a resurrection match for me. Are you not afraid that this will damage your cooperation with LMH, saying that you will not hesitate to break the fairness and the rules of the game for the sake of beauty? It seems that although you are a generation of heroes, you are not a hero Sad beauty pass!"

——————————————————————————————————————————

Huo Ziming pushed her away coldly: "You are crazy! Su Mo, be careful and I will push you down!"

"Push, push whatever you want! If it doesn't work, you can stab him first and kill him later!" Jasmine had the expression of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, if she could tease him, the anger in her heart would be repaid.

Although this guy doesn't know why he doesn't know her, and he is determined not to recognize her, but it doesn't matter, anyway, she can tease him, seeing his frustrated look, seeing his proud self-esteem in front of her female hooligan The breath was defeated, she felt so cool, so cool!

When she was secretly complacent, a cold voice suddenly came from her ear: "What? You think I'm afraid of you, don't you?"

"Yeah!" Jasmine smiled crookedly, her heart was still immersed in that sense of complacency: "You're just afraid of me!"

- it's here today