The presidential suite of the Sailing Hotel has an exclusive door, and the luxurious and heavy oak represents power and status. Shayman knocked several times at the door, praying in his heart that a superstar could hear the knock.

After beating the bullet and knocking for a while, Shayman couldn't help feeling a little impatient. She knew that there were many people behind her watching, and even the cameras being filmed were staring at her. Although it was not a live broadcast, it would be a huge disaster if the task could not be completed.

Women dare not knock too loudly, which will seem particularly impolite. But if they don’t use force, the people in the suite will not hear it at all. You should know that it is two floors, more than a dozen rooms, and a huge area of ​​700 square meters. It may not be useful to shout with a horn.

For God's sake, please open the door, otherwise I will be too embarrassed!

Shayman knew that big stars had some quirks, and Lin Sen's quirk was that he hardly had contact with the media. Can you imagine a world-renowned superstar who almost never accepts TV interviews? But this did not affect the spread of his popularity at all.

The release of "Blood and Fire" and the nomination of the Cannes Best Actor made Lin Sen a media darling. This time, he heard that this mysterious guy actually appeared in Dubai. Shayman got the interview mission after stealing the ball and rushed over in a helicopter.

But he didn't know that this big star had another habit of living in an oversized presidential suite, but drove all the hotel waiters out. The more servants there were, the more noble they seemed, and he did the opposite.

In order to interview this big star, Shayman communicated with the hotel for a long time before getting the chance to knock on the door in person. Otherwise, the hotel manager should have come first and arranged the time. But now he finally asked for the opportunity, but the other party just couldn't hear the knock on the door...

Shayman was feeling ten thousand annoyed. If she could, she really wanted to follow the regular procedures so as not to be too embarrassed. But in the annoyance, her hand knocking on the door suddenly disappeared, and her eyes lit up, as if thousands of golden lights were flashing in front of her eyes.

Arabs like gold. Gold jewelry is everywhere in the presidential suite, which gives people a feeling of luxury and luxury. At this moment, the door opened, and what caught Shayman's eyes was not only the extremely dazzling decoration in the suite, but also a more dazzling semi-naked man.

A tall and slender body, developed and sturdy muscles, bronze skin, and a cold face that made countless women around the world crazy.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" asked Zhou Qingfeng with a cold face.

Outside the door was a beautiful Western woman, wearing a clear gauze but not covering her face. Her soft lines were more in line with Zhou Qingfeng's aesthetic. She was tall, at least 1.7 meters tall, with a large skeleton. She was not the slim type of oriental woman, but she looked plump.

The woman has light blonde hair, big eyes, and dignified facial features. She seemed a little surprised to see Zhou Qingfeng appear. She was wearing a professional suit and short skirt, with big breasts and long legs, and was beautiful and noble.

What Shaimman saw was a big star who was just wrapped in a bath towel around her waist. She quickly calmed her emotions and said in a light tone: "Hello, Mr. Lin. I am Shaimman of Al Jazeera. Can I give me some time to interview?"

Please, please, don't refuse! Otherwise, I will lose all my face.

Shayman smiled on his face, but his fingers were clutching tightly, and his nails were embedded in his flesh, which hurt very much.

Zhou Qingfeng laughed and sighed, "I actually want to close the door just now because I don't like being interviewed very much. But this will make you feel too ruthless to behave with beautiful women. In order to avoid embarrassment, you can come in, but you can only come in."

Zhou Qingfeng slightly moved open the door and turned around and left. Shayman was a little stunned. After a moment, she ordered the cameraman behind her, "You wait first, I'll go in and chat with him."

Shayman stepped into the suite and heard Zhou Qingfeng shouting loudly in front of him: "Let the servants outside come in, you will need their hospitality."

The servants outside also breathed a sigh of relief. It was rare to see such a master who did not need to be served. They entered one after another and gave Shayman time to look at the suite.

Entering the door is a large front hall, a staircase leading to the second floor of the duplex suite. The sound of water came from the upstairs, and Shayman realized that a big star was about to take a shower just now. She plucked up her courage and finally decided to go upstairs, even through the bathroom.

In the large bathroom upstairs, Zhou Qingfeng was putting water into the bathtub. Several beautiful maids came to ask if they needed help?

Uh..., what kind of help do? Do you help me rub my little brother? What kind of rub? Hands, feet, mouth, or...

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's confused but not rejecting eyes, the beautiful maid chuckled and began to work actively. They helped test the water temperature, prepared lotion, and brought champagne to help Zhou Qingfeng untie the bath towel, and took off all their underwear...

What do you think the maid will do? Take the initiative to have a warm-up exercise with the VIP?

No..., I stepped into the bath and accompanied you to take a bath and chat!

You are allowed to see, not touch, and not take advantage of it.

It's lustful but not lustful!

Four little hands gently massage Zhou Qingfeng's body, and he just needs to lie in the bathtub and enjoy it. At this moment, Mr. Zhou sighed, "Corrupt capitalism is good!"

Before Zhou Qingfeng could finish sighing, someone in the bathhouse looked at the water temperature again. He looked up and saw that Shayman, who was wearing a formal outfit just now, had taken off his clothes and wrapped himself in a big bath towel, and raised his legs to paddle in the bathhouse.

"Don't mind?" Shayman seemed to ask, but his feet had already stepped into the bathtub.

"What can I care about?" Zhou Qingfeng has been struggling in Syria for so long, and has been a little sexually irritated. He was so angry that he was stirred by two beautiful maids. Now when he saw Shayman, his blood was boiling.

The water in the bathtub was very clear, and you could see Dulong in the water getting angry and terrifying. Shayman glanced at Dulong and felt relieved, knowing that she would not be driven out at least. She gently untied the large bath towel wrapped around and exposed her body openly in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

Western women are tall, have a large skeleton and plump body to look good.

Shayman's legs overlapped slightly, locking the secret between the two strands, but highlighting his slender thighs and round plump buttocks. The hips were narrowed up to the waist, and upwards were two huge breasts, which were paired with the woman's delicate face, making them beautiful.

Shayman fell down and kept the water in the bathtub overflowing. She lay on the other end of the bathtub after her body was sinking into the water, pouring the bath lotion in, and a large area of ​​foam immediately covered her seductive figure.

It is said that flowers in the family are not as fragrant as wild flowers, and there are many women around Zhou Qingfeng, but Feng Wan, Yuan Mei and Xu Rong will definitely not be able to do such a charming attitude. If you really want to say that Jenny in the wasteland can compete with her talent for Yaorao, and even Nancy will be reluctant to give up on her.

Zhou Qingfeng took a few deep breaths and knew that it was not difficult for the woman in front of him to eat, but if he did not fall into a disadvantage, he would have to understand some brains. If he seemed too impatient, he would be looked down upon by the witch and lose his majesty.

But after Sha Iman fell in the bath, he stretched his foot between Zhou Qingfeng and stepped on it gently. After rubbing slightly, he clamped the high-spirited Dulong with his toes, and chuckled, "Dear, can you give me an exclusive interview? Please!"
Chapter completed!