At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!The bathroom was misty, stuck to the glass and condensed into droplets, slipping down.

In the glass, a naked body was vaguely seen, and the water from the shower head sprinkled from top to bottom, falling on the white shoulders, turning into countless transparent beads and bounced away.

She brushed her hair with her slender hands, revealing her pretty face.

Her skin is as fair as jade, her eyebrows resemble willows, her nose is straight, her lips are bright red and attractive, her eyes are like the most precious amber, her eyes are clear and undesirable, she has a bright glow in her circulation, and her face has no lively joy. Color, but still eye-catchingly beautiful.

Song Qian wiped the misty mirror with her hand, and when she saw her face in the mirror, her lips twitched.

Today is her 18th birthday. With this name, she secretly went to the presidential suite of the most famous Crowne Plaza Hotel in Z City to enjoy it.

It's just that she didn't spend a cent and climbed in directly from the window.

It was still early outside, and this presidential suite was usually booked out after 8 o'clock in the evening. After taking a shower and getting tired, she drew up the blackout curtains and prepared to sleep for two hours before leaving.

At this time, the birthday gift God gave Song Qian came slowly to the presidential suite.

"I'm tired, don't bother if anything happens." Pei Yilin's throat moved slightly and her voice was cold.

His face is handsome, his face seems to be covered with a thousand-year frost, thick black sword eyebrows flying, eyes as sharp as eagle eyes, sword-like lips are tightly closed, his suit is black, he is strong in shape. He was burly, and his whole body was spreading with a stubborn and arrogant aura that made people dare not get close. Just a glance would make people's legs soft.

The presidential suite was dim, Pei Yilin walked to the bed and saw a woman lying on the bed, he suddenly stopped.

Pei Yilin's eyes dimmed, and the room was too dark. He couldn't clearly understand the face of the woman on the bed. The white bedding was covering her chest. It was white and delicate, and it was infinitely reverie.

"Haha—" Song Qian lived very smartly in her dream, "Thank you."

She dreamed that Santa Claus gave her a large bag of 100 yuan, which was checked in the currency detector. Each of them was full of real banknotes. She had experienced more than 50,000 and the bag was full.

Indifferent ice burst into Pei Yilin's dark eyes. He pulled the bedding on the bed, and Song Qian's body was completely exposed in his eyes.

Silky black hair covers her face, her white body is only covered by a set of minions’ underwear, her waist is slender, and her legs are slender. Neither the curling nor the convexity is very conspicuous, but it is small and delicate. Pei Yilin easily became interested in curiousness.

Is this the woman the hotel dedicated to him?

Pei Yilin's lips twitched proudly. Others gave him a woman with big breasts and buttocks. This one looked like a student who had not yet fully developed.

Song Qian suddenly opened her eyes when she lifted the bedding. She leaped up from the bed, before landing perfectly, her wrist was grabbed, and then she fell on the bed.

Pei Yilin grabbed Song Qian's wrist, his strong body suppressed her, and circled her in the small world he built for her.

"Rumble--" There was a thunderstorm outside, the sky was darker, and there was almost no light in the room.

Song Qian was in pain. The man who was pressing down on her body looked like a fire, but when she looked directly at the dark, there was another layer of ice.

"Who are you? Let go of me!" Song Qian threatened coldly.

"I want to catch it?" Pei Yilin's face didn't loosen the slightest, he declared very clearly: "This trick is useless to me."

Song Qian's face turned dark, and she quickly responded that she must have slept so much that she didn't notice anyone coming in.

But with her keen hearing and vigilance, it should not be possible for anyone to come in without knowing it. The problem must lie with this man, he is a monster!

"Do you know who I am? If you irritate me, I will peel your skin every minute!" Song Qian's tone was arrogant and cold.

She, Song Qian, the famous "killing pill" on the underworld, the top killer of the Red Lotus Killer Employment Center, as long as you can afford the price, she dared to take the risk alone.

It’s just that, except for the leader of the Red Lotus Killer Team, no one has seen the frontal look of Sasangomaru. It is hard to guess whether she is a male or a female. It can be said that she is mysterious and great in the Killer Employment Center. .

"Little wild cat." Pei Yilin whispered, rubbing his fingers on Song Qian's face, "You are the one who was peeled."

As his voice increased, his fingertips slowly slipped towards her.

Song Qian's whole body was trembling. She had realized that she was not the opponent of this man since she was thrown down. She couldn't match his strength, his size, and his indifference.

Hateful, she has been wise for eighteen years, is she going to be planted in the hands of this man today?

"Let it go." Song Qian's voice squeezed out of his teeth.

Pei Yilin's eyes dimmed, her majesty and indifference seemed to freeze people, but her body's enthusiasm did not diminish at all.

He tried very hard to see the face of the woman below him clearly, but the half blurred and half blurred face in the dark had a fresh taste.

He can only say: This woman is a master at play, making him very interested in playing with her!

The threat was ineffective, and Song Qian could only prove her power with actions.

As soon as her hand broke free, before it struck Pei Yilin's head, she was caught by a big palm beforehand. She moved her foot again, and her knee was suddenly pressed by a harder knee.

"Damn stinky man!" Song Qian let out a cold voice, and with the strength of his hands, he lifted his whole body upwards and pressed Pei Yilin down.

When the foot that struck Pei Yilin's lifeblood was about to touch, his big palm pressed Song Qian's body tightly, and Song Qian's raised knee just landed on his thigh.

No one has ever attacked Pei Yilin, Song Qian was the first.

There was a bright light in Pei Yilin's eyes, which quickly went out.

Song Qian felt a strong oppressive aura, especially when the man's clothes disappeared, she hadn't noticed yet.

"Woman, don't resist." Pei Yilin's voice was low and full.

"I'll warn you one last time, ah--" A tearing pain came, and Song Qian's eyes were moist.

Her hands and feet were crushed, and she was full of roaring anger, but she was no match for more powerful forces. At this time, she was like a homeless little wild cat, bullied and unable to resist.

Pei Yilin was surprised that the smell of the woman's body under him was so sweet. He was satisfied. The only dissatisfaction was that the woman didn't cooperate at all and still tried to escape.

Over an hour of escape and suppression battles left Song Qian wiped out. She was ashamed and angry, but also aggrieved. Ever thought that she would fall into such a big somersault!

Song Qian's head has been tilted, her long hair messy on her face, as if blocking her face, she won't feel so embarrassed.

"Good." Pei Yilin's voice coaxed, "From now on, you will be my exclusive lover." The tone was very kind.

Song Qian clenched her fists. She, who was originally suffering from night blindness, hadn't even seen the man's appearance clearly, but now it was not when she was able to do so, she would not run away, I was afraid the second round of the man's offensive would soon hit.

"From now on, you will be my number one enemy!" As he said, Song Qian took advantage of Pei Yilin's attention and pulled his belt and waved him.

In the time when Pei Yilin was dodging, Song Qian picked up what belonged to him, jumped out of the window at the fastest speed, followed the air conditioner, and fled all the way.

Pei Yilin's first reaction was to look at it with a probe, and as a result, no one was seen at the long intersection.

Putting on the bathrobe, he walked out and said to his opponent: "The monitor calls out and finds the woman in my room."

Hateful, the room was too dark, and she had been deliberately blocking her face, and he let the freshness spread without turning on the light, and he didn't even look at what she looked like carefully!

Three hours passed.

"Master, how did the woman come in, the camera didn't catch it at all, and she only showed her back when she ran away. There is no way...to find out." The last two words were almost stuck in the throat.

Hearing, Pei Yilin's eyebrows surged with an unpredictable and fierce chill, and the dark eyes showed unpredictable killing intent without warning.