The two of them stood together with their own worries. When the elevator door opened, Lin Weiwei still did not move. Gu Moran looked at the woman beside her. He snorted coldly in his heart.
“Why do you want to continue to sit on?” Gu Moran’s words made Lin Weiwei, who was a little stunned, turn her mind around, and smiled embarrassedly. Looking at Gu Moran outside the elevator, he quickly followed him out.
“Dear, I’m so tired when I take the plane, so I’m a little distracted. You won’t blame me, right?” She asked Gu Moran with a flattering look, but Gu Moran didn’t want to answer her. She picked up the room card and opened the door, took off her coat and stood on the bed and looked at the ceiling without talking.
Lin Weiwei followed behind and slowly closed the door with her small feet. She took off her little coat. It turned out that there was a sexy leopard-print hip-wrapped skirt inside. There was very little fabric on her chest, as if the little fabric could not cover her plumpness at all.
She blurted her hair with her hands and walked slowly to the bed. Looking at her appearance, Gu Moran, who had been in love for a long time, didn’t know what she was going to do, but he didn’t mean to refuse. Instead, he supported his head with one arm. He wanted to see what tricks this woman had to do.
She swayed her hot figure, and every step she took seemed to flow with infinite sexiness and charm. When she looked at his reaction, she knew that he was not rejecting her. She knew that such an excellent man should not belong to any ordinary woman Shen Jinman. Only a perfect woman like her is worthy of the man he only had.
Her flexible waist was as soft as a dancing cobra, and her slender and delicate fingers stroked Gu Moran’s broad chest, as if unintentionally but intentionally, teasing Gu Moran’s desire nerves one after another.
Her eyes, which were as beautiful as an apricot kernel, were now looking at the man in front of her with charming eyes.