Merry masseuse

Chapter 560

... Song Hye Kyo, the editor-in-chief of the beauty, was heavily intoxicated, and after being supported by Lin Qianchi out of a nightclub in Ginza, her blush jade face still had an excited smile on her face.

Taking advantage of the dark night, Lin Qianchi drove the "Lotus" sports car, and under the eyes of passers-by and tourists, he drove the excited and yelling Song Hye Kyo directly to the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo near Ginza.

The Imperial Hotel Tokyo, located in the center of Tokyo, is known for its fine traditions and long history, and is a favorite place for diplomats from all over the world to stay.

All the rooms in the hotel are luxuriously designed, elegant and noble. Lin Qianchi chose this hotel at the request of Song Hye Kyo, the editor-in-chief of the beauty.

Because it is only a 5-minute walk from Ginza, and only ten minutes away from Kabukicho in Shinjuku, the geographical location is extremely superior.

"Dear Hye Kyo, you can't stand still, let me wash it for you?"

Lin Qianchi and the waitress in the guest room department helped the top-heavy Song Hye Kyo into the presidential suite. After paying a large sum of money to dismiss the envious waitress, they looked at Song Hye Kyo who was still "giggling" Said softly.

"Hehe, you wash it for me? You want to take advantage of me again! Lin Qianchi, you have to know that my body has only been seen by you!"

"You said that you would be responsible for me! Of course, I have touched your penis too, so I will be responsible for you too...giggle" Song Hye Kyo, the editor-in-chief of the beauty, said with a soft smile, with drunken eyes , to reveal his own voice.

"Hehe, we are responsible for each other! Come on..." Lin Qianchi smiled softly, hugged Song Hye Kyo by the waist, and strode into the luxurious bathroom, kicking off the prelude to the love between fish and water.

The wobbly Song Hye Kyo has been stripped of all her clothes by Lin Qianchi, and turned into a naked and attractive lamb. On her snow-like breasts, there are two attractive crimson buds, exuding A captivating allure.

The steam in the bathroom was steaming... Amidst the gasping and hissing, the beautiful editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo leaned back, biting her lower lip tightly, and rubbing her long black hair with both hands impatiently.

The seductive buds on the two beautiful breasts on the chest, sucked by Lin Qianchi in turn, and lightly nibbled, the already proud blooms protruded, bursts of refreshing pleasure filled the chest cavity, and spread to the whole body, letting The fire of desire in her heart began to burn fiercely.

"Oh, yeah, Lin Qianchi... Let's go to the bedroom!" Song Hye Kyo winked like silk, and moaned softly. Her wet and slippery body was standing in the bathroom. Even though Lin Qianchi held her waist, she was still abnormally soft. powerless.

"Hehe, good! It smells so good..."

Lin Qianchi casually pulled off the snow-white bath towel, wrapped Song Hye Kyo's seductive snow-white body in the bath towel, carried her to the luxurious bedroom, not forgetting to shake her sensitive nose, and softly praised the beauty and beauty of her body. Virgin fragrance.

...Song Hye Kyo was lying on her back in a big shape on the soft bed, and Lin Qianchi's passionate kiss was cruising all the way down her soft earlobe, slender black eyebrows, straight nose, slightly raised pink lips, and round jaw.

The hot kiss passed over the sexy collarbone, the beautiful breasts piled up, and came to the round and long beautiful navel on the lower abdomen, and the gentle licking made Song Hye Kyo's delicate snow-like skin appear a layer of fine spots. The excited soul began to tremble.

The dexterous big hands gently combed the neatly trimmed grass under the lower abdomen, and in Song Hye Kyo's most seductive and uneasy twists, they caressed towards a narrow and long powder path, and a few drops of crystal water stains "cuckooed" Out, the rich virgin fragrance hit Lin Qianchi's sensitive nasal cavity.

A pair of straight and slender legs were gently separated while trembling. Lin Qianchi, with red and tired eyes, leaned forward, stretched out his warm and nimble tongue, pushed aside the dark and dense grass, and gently swept towards the two crimson patches. rose petals...

Moist eyelashes, misty beautiful eyes, slightly trembling lips, proudly standing snow peak, uneasy twisting waist, slightly swaying snow buttocks, and the muddy and seductive powder path between the separated legs... constitute a picture. Vibrant and gorgeous picture scroll.

Drenched in sweat, her hands tightly clutching the snow-white sheets, the sensitive cells of the beautiful editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo's body have been ignited by Lin Qianchi's careful caress and warm kisses, her misty eyes are full of restlessness and love **** craving.

There was a piercing ringing in the living room. With a pair of beautiful white legs in his hand, Lin Qianchi was about to mount a gun with his gun in his hand. Lin Qianchi, who was killing wantonly, couldn't help being stunned. Song Hye Kyo, who was so hungry and thirsty, opened her eyes in surprise. Looking at Meisi's misty eyes.

"It can't be such a coincidence. It's Minako Shirakawa who called! It's already so late, and you're with Song Hye Kyo, and you're already on the verge of picking it up. Will you answer the phone or not?"

Lin Qianchi's furious "little partner" has already touched the slippery and narrow entrance of the powder path, but he hesitates to stop, and he is also struggling and struggling in his heart.

"Thousand feet...don't worry about the phone." Fenglong's round buttocks rubbed against the bed sheet and touched her hard friend. Song Hye Kyo said sadly, the burning desire in her body had already made her unable to Resist the temptation of sex.

"Oh, Hye Kyo, wait a minute, maybe there is something urgent!" Lin Qianchi said awkwardly, still put down the two beautiful legs in his hands, and moved the red, fiery little friend, walked quickly to the living room, picked up his mobile phone.

"Qianchi, are you already asleep? I just received a notification from the chief of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. The police have found Roger. He is actually hiding in a brothel in Kabukicho."

"I'll let Mr. Yujiro rush over there now, but there are a few special police officers around the brothel to prevent Roger and his men from escaping! Wouldn't it be inconvenient if you went!"

Minako Shirakawa said softly, she was also worried that Lin Qianchi's identity would be exposed, but she was also afraid that the ruthless Roger would escape, so she was a little conflicted.

Lin Qianchi pondered... Seeing the beautiful editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo, swaying her soft waist, also tiptoeing, walking in front of him in a nonchalant manner, listening to the content of the phone quietly, his heart was also entangled, and he also felt a little uncomfortable. wonderful.

"Lin Qianchi, who is she? Calling you so late?" Song Hye Kyo, who was very drunk, couldn't help but feel a little worried when she was about to spend a romantic day with Lin Qianchi, but was interrupted by this woman's phone call. He was angry, so he asked a little irrationally.

"It's bad, it's okay if Song Hye Kyo doesn't talk, she's making a fuss with the help of alcohol, and she's getting herself into trouble!" A wry smile appeared on the corner of her thin lips, and Lin Qianchi also knew that she was caught between two smart women at the moment, I really can't explain myself.

"...Qianchi, who is talking next to you? Are you with Ms. Song Hye Kyo? Minako Shirakawa also asked, with a hint of sadness in her heart, and a strong jealousy began to evaporate.

I feel a little ashamed!

"After all, Minako offered her a room at the Ginza Hotel, but she didn't want to have fun... But how could she refuse Song Hye Kyo's bold love show? After all, she is sincere to herself."

Lin Qianchi was in a dilemma, clutching the mobile phone like a hot potato, like a dumb person at this moment, he simply kept silent.

"Who are you? Why are you still calling Qianchi so late?" Song Hye Kyo, the editor-in-chief of the beauty, looked at Lin Qianchi's troubled look, and felt a little uneasy in her heart. She snatched Lin Qianchi's cell phone and spoke into the microphone Said coldly.

"I'm Minako Shirakawa! Lin Qianchi is my man! Are you Miss Song Hye Kyo? Please keep yourself clean and don't confuse work with love!"

When Minako Shirakawa heard Song Hye Kyo's cold questioning, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, but she also said coldly that she had a direct confrontation with her powerful rival in love, resolutely defending the dignity of her noble queen.

"I'm Song Hye Kyo! Is Lin Qianchi your man? Then, are you married? Or registered? His presence on my bed tonight shows our relationship."

Song Hye Kyo's heart also felt stinging as she looked past Lin Qianchi who bowed her head silently with resentment in her eyes, but at this point, she did not lose her momentum and wanted to compete with Minako Shirakawa.

"I'll pay Lin Qianchi [-] million US dollars, and that's our contract to become husband and wife! What if he's in your bed? What's the problem? He still has several women in China!"

"He called tonight and said he wanted to entertain you. I also approved that he doesn't have to go back to the villa. He can find a hotel in Ginza to open a room!"

"Hey, please don't be sentimental, he's just playing with your body! He's still my man after all, and he has to go back to my bed obediently!"

Shirakawa Minako also hated iron and steel, and dismissed Lin Qianchi as useless, but her harsh tone also made Song Hye Kyo's seven orifices smoke, and her heart was burning with anger.

But she has a noble status, so she has never been so angry, and Lin Qianchi was the first man who made her fall in love, so she didn't consider giving up, but instead inspired her to strive for victory.

"Hey, Minako Shirakawa, you just gave him [-] million dollars. Is that considered your husband and wife contract?"

"It's ridiculous, then I can pay one billion US dollars, tens of billions of dollars, hundreds of billions of dollars! According to your logic, wouldn't Lin Qianchi become my slave?"

"Your Baichuan family is just one of the top ten chaebols who love Japan, but I am the sole heir of Samsung Electronics. Why do you compare with me with the little money in your hand? Why do you want to rob me of men?"

"Heck, I advise you to let go early! Then we may still be friends, and I can give you tens of billions of dollars as compensation for letting go."

"Otherwise, your Baichuan family's business will be over! I will make you penniless...don't doubt my determination and ability."

Song Hye Kyo, the editor-in-chief of the beauty, said coldly that she had revealed her hidden and prominent identity. In order to compete with her love rival Minako for Lin Qianchi, she did not hesitate to tear her face apart and threatened to destroy the Baichuan family in the mall.

"Let me give up and dream!"

Minako Shirakawa was trembling with anger, but she was really surprised by Song Hye Kyo's secret identity as the heir of Samsung Electronics!But with her proud heart, she will never give up lightly, even if she dies, she will not hesitate.

"Hey, can't we all coexist peacefully?" Lin Qianchi lamented with an embarrassed expression, wanting to ease the tense atmosphere. After all, this embarrassing situation was caused by his passion.

"impossible!"

The noble queen Minako Shirakawa and the beautiful editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo are both arrogant and self-respecting strong women. Even through the microphone, the two have decisive eyes and speak in unison. After Lin Qianchi was in a dilemma, she was completely desperate.

"Hui Qiao, let's talk about this later! Give me the phone first, I have to go out tonight..." Touching his bare chin, Lin Qianchi stretched out his warm hand, and lightning snatched back his encryption mobile phone, said to Song Hye Kyo guiltily.

Seeing that the two arrogant women did not budge, the conflict was irreconcilable and tended to intensify, so he simply waited until later to find a solution.

"..." Lin Qianchi didn't make a statement, and Song Hye Kyo, the editor-in-chief of the beauty, trembled her lips, and was so angry that she couldn't speak, but tears of grievance and humiliation appeared in her eyes, and with the shrugging of her soft shoulders, she had already shed tears.

And with the bursts of blind sounds... Minako Shirakawa also had red and swollen eye sockets, and hung up the phone decadently. With a "plop", she lay on her back on her bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and her eye sockets began to moisten.

Wanting to comfort the traumatized Song Hye Kyo, she turned around and walked back to the luxurious bedroom, covered her face on the soft pillow, shook her smooth and smooth shoulders, and began to cry...

"Passionateness is always annoyed by ruthlessness!" The flower of love she had been looking forward to for many years had just begun to take root and sprout in the bottom of her heart. It hadn't yet produced sweet fruits, but it withered and withered quickly, making her heart broken and heartbroken.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Lin Qianchi with a livid complexion quickly put on his clothes, clutching his mobile phone tightly in his hand, opened the door of the presidential suite, and strode outside in stride.

The moment the heavy door was closed, the beautiful editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo came to curse bitterly: "Lin Qianchi, you cheated and played with my feelings, I curse you to die..."