Las Vegas is the largest city in Nevada in the United States. It is famous for its huge tourism, shopping and vacation industry centered on gambling industry. It is one of the world-famous vacation resorts and has the reputation of "World Entertainment Capital" and "marriage capital".

Mirage Hotel is one of the most famous hotels in the city of desire. Chinese people who come here prefer to call it "mirage".

Looking from the top floor of this romantic tall building and looking at the bright and gorgeous lights, people will have the illusion that they are extremely inflated and king over the world.

Duan Tiandao is enjoying this illusion. He stands leisurely in front of the large landing window of the presidential suite on the top floor of the mirage, holding a Havana cigar made in Brazil, and comfortably inhales and ejects the thick smoke from his mouth.

There was no light in the suite. A faint light came through the window and reflected on his figure. Although his height of 1.75 meters was not very tall, he showed strong and strong muscle lines under his slightly tight black suit.

"Ding Dong." A clear bell rang from the door of the room.

Duan Tiandao calmly stepped back and pressed the light on the cigar head. This is not a big or small step. I am avoiding the residual light reflected outside the window. My whole body falls into complete darkness. I say in English, "please come in."

His voice is thick and mellow, with a clear bite unique to Mexicans.

The door of the suite opened slowly and came into an enchanting woman with exposed clothes. The woman entered from the brightly lit outer room and suddenly faced the darkness of the room. She seemed not used to it. Subconsciously, she reached out and touched the switch on the wall.

"You can only turn on the corridor light." Duan Tiandao leisurely sat down in the big comfortable sofa beside the bed and said slowly.

The woman was slightly stunned, turned back, closed the door, obediently only pressed the corridor lamp.

The pink spotlight in the corridor shines straight down from the top, and the beam condenses but does not disperse. It is falling on the enchanting woman, but it can not disperse the thick darkness around Duan Tiandao.

The woman's tall figure also stepped on a pair of nearly 10 cm 'Ferragamo' black tassel heels, and a black frosted lace up passed through the white instep, looking proud and cold.

The skirt can hardly cover the slender white legs, which are tender enough to make people move their forefingers.

A blue double-layer lace off the shoulder skirt, which can't hold the slim waist to the extreme, makes people can't help thinking about the flexibility of the waist.

Most people look at beautiful women from head to toe.

Duan Tiandao was on the contrary. Until this time, he had just seen the woman's face.

This is a standard Asian American, at most 18 or 19 years old. The slender and smooth curved willow eyebrows, the straight bridge of the nose, the delicate red lips and the smooth and smooth cheeks are properly assembled on the same beautiful and refined youth dimple. There is no emotional fluctuation in the dark and deep eyes. With the expressionless coldness on his face, inexplicably, the man has a strong impulse to conquer.

It seems clear that she is being watched. The beautiful woman's pretty face is slightly red. She subconsciously raised her hand and brushed the scattered scarlet curls on her cheeks. With this little action, she consciously or unconsciously drove all the ups and downs of her whole body.

Even Duan Tiandao can strongly feel that his body is getting a little out of control.

The beautiful woman shyly lowered her head slightly, her voice was small and whispered, but her rare little daughter's mood lured people's blood to roll, and said in a charming voice with standard American pronunciation: "can I come in?" With this question, her slender legs have begun to try to move towards the dark room.

"Stop." Duan Tiandao said lightly, "I'm sorry, you may not know who I am, but I always have a quirk." After a pause, he said, "I never let a man in clothes come within three meters of me. Otherwise... "

Click. A clear sound came from the darkness.

The bolt pulled and the bullet loaded.

"You now have two choices." Duan Tiandao took a long breath: "one is to turn around and leave and find another customer... Or take off your clothes and walk into this room to get you absolutely satisfied."

Beautiful women look so delicious even when they are frightened. But her self-control was obviously excellent. The short-term panic soon disappeared. The scarlet lower lip slightly retracted between the snow-white teeth, and then took a firm long breath: "sister Huan told me that a guest as generous as Mr. Huan's hand is rare in ten years, even in Las Vegas. And I... need the money. "

The beauty seemed to explain and cheer herself up. At the moment when her voice fell to the ground, her slim little hand had touched the skirt on her waist and pulled it gently.

Duan Tiandao, who had been very calm, finally couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Determined women are not slow, with clothes falling like petals in the wind

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