In the villa.
Emerson had just changed his shoes, and the woman brought by him couldn't wait.
Before they could walk out of the porch, she had enthusiastically got herself into his chest. Emerson could see that she was extremely experienced and skilled in sex.
Her eyes let out light of lust. Her red diamond-studded nail slid pass the buttons of his shirt...
Emerson looked on coldly.
He allowed the woman to act freely. In such a short time, her sexy body, which hadn't been covered by much clothes, was almost completely exposed.
Her whole body crouched in front of him, her fingers on his belt.
The woman raised her head with curly hair and opened her red lips. "Young Master Chiang, should we do it in the living room, the bedroom, or the kitchen?"
Emerson did not respond at all.
He really wanted to enter the state, but, the image of the small figure squatted at the door and pitifully looked at him kept coming into his mind.
Then, he lost all the interest.
Emerson took out his belt and strode upstairs.
Seeing this, the woman immediately twisted her waist and followed him.
Standing at the door of the master bedroom, Emerson ordered in a low and cold voice, "You go to the guest room!"
The woman was stunned and then went to the guest room obediently.
The door was closed.
Emerson did not even take a shower, nor did he take off his clothes. He fell directly on the big bed.
He placed his arm across his eyes.
The bedding was soft. Beddings had obviously been changed, but Bunny's scent of honey-blossom still lingered on his nose. It was faint but followed him like shadow.
He couldn't rest at ease.
Vexatious.
So vexatious.
Emerson couldn't sleep at all. At night, the only thing he drank was two cups of fine rice wine. How strong that alcohol could be? But he had a headache.
After struggling for a while, he sat up with his hand on his head.
Emerson went downstairs again.
After sitting at the dining table for about half an hour, there was a noise from the porch, and Secretary Zalkin came in respectfully.
"Young Master Chiang!" Secretary Zalkin nodded.
Emerson nodded, "Yes!"
Secretary Zalkin reported seriously, "After Miss Bunny left the villa, she walked along the private road. Later, she stood at the intersection and stared blankly. It seemed that she didn't know where to go. Later, Mr. and Mrs. Chin passed by and took her into a car. Now she has been sent to a hotel!"
Emerson frowned.
Adam and Anthea Chin?
How did they get involved? But none of this had anything to do with him!
Emerson said gloomily, "Acknowledged!"
At this time, the woman upstairs came down. She had just taken a bath in the guest room, and there was only a bath towel on her body. It seemed that she did it on purpose. The water drops on her shoulders and calves had not been dried up, which made her especially sexy.
The woman misunderstood him and thought that he asked her to take a bath in the guest
room.
At this time, she flew down like a butterfly with a charming look in her eyes, "Young Master Chiang, I have already washed up. Let's go back to our room early to have a rest!"
With his tall and straight figure and his handsome and extraordinary facial features, Emerson was rich as well as handsome.
Every woman in Ice city wanted to climb on the bed of such a man. It would be fascinating to spend a night with him!
Emerson scolded coldly, "Get out!"
The woman was stunned.
Having met the coldness in his eyes, the woman was so scared that she shivered. She ran back upstairs to change her clothes and quickly disappeared from the villa.
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