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Chapter 463 Give you a banana to eat over there

In room 1715, Lin Keer took off his military coat, took off his mask, and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa.

Lu Jiaqi wore a black leather jacket and leather skirt, revealing a pair of long legs.

Wearing fishnet stockings and black short boots, he crossed his legs and looked at her leisurely.

"It's not easy for a big star to dress up like this!" Lu Jiaqi said with a slight smile, looking at Lin Ke'er.

Lin Keer took a deep breath, looked at her and said, "Miss Lu, I'm already here, let my brother go!"

"Don't worry, your brother is fine. !" Lu Jiaqi smiled slightly and said to her: "When I return to Kyoto, he will come home safe and sound! Where is the thing?"

Lin Ke'er glanced at the side. The man in jeans said to Lu Jiaqi: "Let him out, and I'll give it to you!"

Lu Jiaqi smiled and took out a box of women's cigarettes. The man in jeans came over and took out a lighter to light it for her.

"Ale is not an outsider, there is no need to avoid him!" Lu Jiaqi glanced at Lin Keer with a half-smile, and said to the jeans:

"Ale, you have never seen us before. Is the big star taking off his clothes? I want to open your eyes today!" Lu Jiaqi crossed her legs, smoked a cigarette, and glanced sideways at the man next to her.

The man had an evil smile on his face, curled his lips and looked at Lin Keer and said:

"Big star? That's all!

Jia Qi, what are you doing again? It’s not that you don’t know what my taste is.

Show me this kind of thing, I’m not curious about it!”

Lu Jiaqi rolled her eyes at him, snorted and cursed: “Idiot. ! You are acting ugly on purpose!

And you don’t appreciate women at all!

The charm of a woman is never in her face, but in her body! p>This big star of ours has a figure that even I envy!

By the way, big star, don’t just stand around and give me your stuff!

Don’t you want to save your brother?”

Lin Keer looked ugly, but did not dare to refute.

She knew that this woman Lu Jiaqi was ruthless.

If she really made the other party unhappy, her beloved brother would probably be in danger!

This woman is simply a lunatic!

She can't afford to offend him, and she doesn't dare to offend him.

There was no way, even if there was a strange man standing next to her, she could only take off her clothes obediently.

In front of her fans, she is an unattainable idol star.

But in front of this woman, she was as lowly as a brothel girl, with no privacy or dignity at all!

She could only obey what the other party said without any disobedience.

Taking off his coat, Ah Le’s playful eyes just now disappeared. His expression became fiery and his eyes were filled with greed.. < /p>

Ale nodded and said: "It's indeed good. Although the face is ordinary, the figure is really attractive.

Qiqi, I will play with the big star later, Let’s communicate our feelings, don’t you object?”

“It depends on whether our big star is willing or not!” Lu Jiaqi’s face became even more sarcastic, and she said to Lin Keer:

"Ke'er, Ale is the most outstanding descendant of the fourth generation of the Xiao family.

What is the origin of the Xiao family in Kyoto? You don't need me to remind you, do I?

If you The benefits of becoming friends with A Le are of course indispensable to you!"

Tears fell from Lin Keer's eyes. She felt like she was just a commodity or a piece of clothing at this moment. Standing here without dignity for others to judge.

Scenes like this have actually happened many times.

But she has been unable to make herself numb, she still feels deeply humiliated!

But she couldn't escape this fate. She could only become the plaything of these rich children, and she couldn't help it!

The last piece of bellyband is left.

In this era, few women would wear this kind of thing. I didn’t expect Lin Keer to still wear it.

Lin Keer's hand was already on the knot behind her back. Ale's breathing quickened and he looked at her unblinkingly, as if he was afraid that he would miss a minute.

Lu Jiaqi took a long puff of cigarette and looked at Lin Keer with sarcasm in her eyes.

I remember when I first met this big star, she was not yet a star, she was just an 18th-tier little girl who wanted to get ahead and tried every means possible!

Lu Jiaqi has many ways to deal with such a girl.

So she became best friends with Lin Keer, gained her trust, and helped her to succeed step by step.

The Lu family spent a lot of money and effort on this.

But the rewards are not small. For some difficult opponents, as long as Lin Keer comes forward, he can obtain the greatest benefits for the Lu family.

It is precisely because of this that the Lu family has established a foothold in Kyoto so quickly!

Just when the last fig leaf left the body, there was a sudden knock on the door!

Your uncle!

A Le’s face darkened, Lin Keer put down his hands, and everything was OK.

But to cause trouble at the critical moment, who the hell is looking for death?

Seeing Lin Ke'er in a panic, covering her body with one hand and quickly putting on clothes with the other, A Le angrily cursed: "Who the hell is this?"

A man's voice came from outside: "Hello, room service!"

"No need, get out!" A Le was annoyed.swore.

The person outside responded: "Okay!"

Then with a click, the door opened and came in!

What the hell...

A Le glanced at Lu Jiaqi and asked her, "Do people in Haiyang always speak backwards?"

< p>"I'm not from Haiyang!" Lu Jiaqi glanced at her and then cursed: "What the hell does this have to do with what people say from somewhere? This person is not a waiter!"

Where can any hotel arrange for men to be room attendants?

There are people who work as receptionists, but there are no people who work as room service!

While I was talking, someone came in pushing a cattail cart. He glanced at the people in the room and said with a smile: "It would be great if you were all there!"

A Le, who originally wanted to curse, was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Jiaqi and asked, "Qiqi, do you know each other?"

Lu Jiaqi looked at Chen Xin'an with a complicated look and said, "Ah Le, you don’t know yet, right? The person in front of you is the famous Chen Xin’an!”

“Chen Xin’an?” A Le curled his lips and said with disdain.

"I've never heard of it! Whatever his name is, I just want to know, who asked you to come in?

Get out of here, do you hear me?"

Chen Xin'an After looking at him, he took out a banana from his overalls pocket and threw it over.

If it is a dagger, Ale will fight back immediately.

As the grandson of the vice president of the National Wushu Association, he is the top person in the Xiao family, and his kung fu has reached the point where his inner strength has penetrated his body!

But Chen Xin'an lost a banana!

This was not lethal at all, and Al Le didn’t even understand what this guy was up to.

Catching the banana subconsciously, Ale frowned and asked Chen Xin'an: "What are you doing? How do you know I like eating bananas?"

Chen Xin'an pointed to the corner of the wall , said to him: "Go over there and squat and eat bananas, don't make trouble!"

Then he said to Lin Ke'er: "Okay, Lin Ke'er, you're even lying to me, right? You don't know that I I gave you a chance, why didn't you cherish it?"

Lin Ke'er looked pale and looked at Lu Jiaqi as if asking for help.

A Le held the banana with a puzzled look on his face: "Hey, where the hell do you want me to eat it? What do you mean?"

Lu Jiaqi looked at him with a dark face. Cursed: "People are treating you like a monkey! Can you stop being so embarrassed?"

A Le was stunned for a moment, his face instantly dropped, he gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Xin'an and cursed: " Are you treating me like a monkey? Go to hell!”

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