He put on a mask, changed his clothes, and spoke Cantonese, and he thought he could fool her by pretending to be the Ducky King?!
However, it was really nice to have him rub her shoulders. When he spoke Cantonese, his voice was really nice and gentle. Youyou tried her best to suppress the anger in her chest, and mentally told herself to calm down. Why not treat him like a duck and play with him for a while?!
She closed her eyes again, feeling comfortable. "Not bad, you're from Hong Kong, China? Why are you wearing a mask?"
Seeing that she actually closed her eyes and looked like she was enjoying it, a certain duck king raised an eyebrow and continued to massage her shoulders with a force that was neither too light nor too heavy. He answered her question, "I'm from Hong Kong, China! Wearing a mask adds a sense of mystery! Miss, shoulder opening is just the basics. There are more comfortable services later. Do you want to try it?"
When he spoke, he leaned close to her ear intentionally or unintentionally. The hot breath teased her and made her heart eager to see what seductive tricks this duck king had!
"Yes!" she said loudly, "As long as you serve me well tonight, I won't be short of money!"
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Seeing her having so much fun, Tang Shaoting gritted his teeth. Did she recognize him?
If you didn't recognize him, wouldn't you have mistaken him for another man?
Suddenly, a sour feeling came over him, but he tried his best to hold it back!
Although she didn't recognize him, at least she had feelings for him, which she didn't have for other men!
"OK!" He said in her ear and bit her plump and sensitive earlobe ambiguously, causing her whole body to tremble slightly and her breathing to become heavy. Then, the volume of the TV was suddenly turned up, and passionate dance music was playing. A masked man walked around from behind the sofa to her and pulled her up from the sofa.
The man, wearing jeans and only a sexy royal blue suit on his upper body, put his hands on his belt, and danced with his tall body to the passionate and unrestrained melody, twisting his hips and waist, exuding his sexy charm!
Seeing that she didn't move, he moved closer to her. She deliberately stepped back and didn't jump with him. He moved closer step by step. The light flickered. The show-off man shook his suit, and the lapels slid down to his arms, revealing his strong biceps. He moved closer to her step by step.
With her back against the wall, she had no way to retreat. The dancing man pushed her against the wall, lifted her chin with his right index finger, leaned over, and rubbed her lips intentionally or unintentionally. Youyou was tempted and couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
When he was about to kiss her, he let go of her lips, grabbed her hand and pulled her back, pulling her shirt down to her arms with both hands, his burning eyes lingering on her chest. She was so thirsty from his gaze that she couldn't help but jump up indulgently!
In the box, two people were dancing passionately. She was shaking her head like a fairy, and he took off his suit and threw it away casually, acting as wildly as a gigolo!
He was a moving hormone, tempting her to feel hot all over. As they indulged in dancing, she was sweating profusely. He approached her, wanting to kiss her, but she retreated repeatedly. This time, she fell onto the sofa. The man approached her directly, reached out and took an ice cube from the glass bowl on the coffee table, and put it in his mouth...
"Ah..." She was feeling hot all over, but suddenly she felt a cool sensation on her neck, which stimulated her to let out a sexual moan.
The man's flexible tongue moved down from her neck, feeling cold all the way, stimulating her pores to contract and her cells to swell...
His lips left her slender neck, his deep eyes behind the mask locked with a dazed expression, his head leaning back against the sofa, "Miss, do you want more? Hmm?"
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