Female CEO’s Master Chapter 632: Deep in the jungle

"You..." Lei Hui looked at Chu Jiang with a relaxed face, and was startled.

All the female anchors became drunk physically and mentally, and thought with a idiotic look, Shenhao turned out to be a master, then... the kung fu on the bed must be more against the sky!

Damn, I thought of the kung fu in bed!

However, don't blame them for having sex, because at this moment they seem to have decided to move to the platform of Chujiangkai, if the news that Chujiang opened the platform is true.

Since I have decided to cross the Chujiang platform, according to what Shenhao said earlier, I will reward one to two billion on his platform every year. If... I accidentally get hit by several million, I should not If you want to promise with your body, you naturally associate your kungfu with the kungfu in bed.

What is this called, besides Lenovo, it is also called planning ahead.

Precaution is to prepare everything silently before it rains.

As for the female anchors, they should also prepare silently before receiving the luck. For example, fitness. If you are in good physical shape, then when you agree with your body in the future, wouldn’t you be able to get it? Shenhao was devastated to death.

When the female anchors were yelling, Chu Jiang still smiled and said: "I don't force people, do you drink it yourself or someone feeds you? I asked you the last time."

A few have already been defeated, don't you call it compelling?

Is there anything more bullying than this?

Lei Hui has the heart to cry. It seems that he is doomed tonight, and this hospital is fixed.

"I... don't want to go, I just want to go to the bathroom." Lei Hui hesitated.

"In my opinion, the bathroom should be spared. After drinking these three glasses, go to the hospital." Chu Jiang's smile remained unchanged, as if he was trying to persuade an old friend to drink.

This smile looked terrifying to Lei Hui, but in the eyes of the female anchors, it was especially graceful.

"I..."

"If I count to three and you don't drink, I will...one, two..."

Chu Jiang counted with a smile. When he counted to two, Lei Hui sighed and drank a cup, then sighed and drank another cup. At this moment, he couldn't distinguish the north, south, east, and west. About to fall.

Suddenly Chu Jiang's voice rang in his ears, dreamlike, intermittently--"You must finish three cups, or you will get drunk and I will drink it too. At that time, the movements were bad. So beautiful."

"Ah!"

Lei Hui was shocked. Devil, this guy is simply a devil. He was fooled by Chu Jiang, and he didn't even have the courage to fall. He had to touch the third glass of wine and then drank it all in one go.

There was a "bang".

Lei Hui fell. Lei Hui, who had completed his drinking mission, fell. Then he didn't know anything.

In fact, nothing happened next. He and Azhi, including a few confidants who were curled up on the ground, were sent to the hospital by awake executives.

As for the bar, nothing actually happened. Just like this world, without anyone, the earth will keep turning.

Lei Hui and the others are gone. The crowd in the bar applauded for a while and shouted for a while, then those who should drink continue to drink, those who should sing continue to sing, and those who should dance continue to dance.

When an anchor asked Chu Jiang: "Shenhao, do you really want to build a live broadcast platform?"

As for Chu Jiang, he just smiled faintly: "Tonight only talk about drinking, just to be happy, just talk about love, not about work."

When the drink is almost the same, it is natural for men and women to work together.

Chu Jiang, accompanied by Murong Yin, returned to the supreme suite of the hotel.

Chu Jiang drank at least 20 or 30 catties of white wine tonight. Even the **** of wine should drink water and sober up.

Chu Jiang lay on the bed, Murong Yin brought a glass of water.

"Yin'er, I... still have to drink." Chu Jiang looked at Murong Yin in a drunk manner and said with a smile.

"Drink your head, it's already drunk like this. If you drink it again, you will drink it to the hospital!" Murong Yin angrily said. In fact, she is really worried about Chu Jiang's body at the moment. She didn't drink much in the bar. , I have been watching Chu Jiang drink, and I am scared.

It is unimaginable that a person can drink so much alcohol.

"I... just want to drink your head." Chu Jiang smiled ambiguously, and said in a pun. This head mainly refers to the head of the woman's breast.

"Fuck!" Murongyin rolled his eyes, and then fed Chu Jiang a drink.

Where's Chu Jiang, he just kept smiling at Murong Yin's...head.

"Brother Chu, who are you, don't you say that you are a little driver. The little driver's work is against the sky, I can against the sky, but how can the little driver reward the female anchor with more than one billion? !"

"Also, even your drinking volume is too amazing. It is simply Bacchus alive. No, Bacchus is not your opponent."

"Brother Chu, can you take your hand away first, you... hurt me a little bit."

After Murong Yin said two or three sentences, he found that Duan Shui's hand was held by Chu Jiang.

"Yin'er, in fact, here, I only have one identity, that is... a man. And you~IndoMTL.com~ is a woman."

"Man? Woman?"

Murongyin lowered his head slightly, and red clouds rose again on Xiu's face, very shy.

"Let me touch it." Chu Jiang smiled drunkly and lifted Murongyin's skirt directly, then put his hand on her thigh.

Feeling the warm sensation from her thighs, Murongyin's blush was indescribable, her head almost buried in her chest, she looked at the hand roaming on her thigh, and said no. Out.

Yes, in fact, she has always had the idea of ​​devoting herself to me as the Yangtze River, as long as I am the Yangtze River and not a wretched uncle or bald old man.

At this moment, I am the Yangtze River but became his Brother Chu. Brother Chu, who lived under the same roof for a while, gave her the first hug and took her first kiss.

Actually, none of this is the key. The key is... Brother Chu seems to be trying to marry his girlfriend Ye Qingcheng, how can I... cross my legs?

Murongyin's heart-warming heart began to tangled.

"Yin'er, it feels so good, your beautiful legs can make all men play for a lifetime!" Chu Jiang chirped and swallowed again, as if eating something delicious.

"Brother Chu..." Murongyin put his hand on Chu Jiang's hand, trying to prevent Chu Jiang's hand from going deeper, but how could Murongyin's power compare with Chu Jiang's power, Murongyin was helpless. Only let Chu Jiang's hands cruise to the roots of his thighs.

"Hey, where is this place, it seems to be more layered, um, crisp, itchy, as if entering the depths of the jungle... Hush, be quiet, there must be a deep stream in the depths of the jungle, there must be running water Grumbling..." Chu Jiang tilted his head and closed his eyes, as if talking in a dream.

"Brother Chu..." Murong Yin instantly lost all resistance, his whole body soft, and he also made a dreamlike sound.