A woman walked over wearing sunglasses, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, draped in a bright yellow wool coat. Her figure was exceptionally striking, very sexy, and indescribably classy.
When the middle-aged man from the Mediterranean saw this sexy woman, his previous anxiety and trepidation disappeared; all his attention was drawn to her.
He was engrossed, his whole soul captivated.
At this moment, a soft laugh escaped from Song Lejun’s mouth. He took a sip of the coffee he had been stirring and said, "Captain Mao, what do you think of this woman? Isn’t she very beautiful and sexy?"
Captain Mao snapped back to reality, quickly apologizing with a smile: "Sorry, I... I..."
Song Lejun rested his elbow on the table, waved his hand, and said, "Captain Mao, no need to be afraid. I won’t blame you. Everyone appreciates beauty; just be honest. If you answer well, I’ll even reward you."
Captain Mao became even more anxious, his hands tightening around his thighs, feeling more and more nervous.
"Beau... beautiful..." Captain Mao hesitantly uttered these words.
"Really beautiful?" Song Lejun repeated the question, seeming not to believe him.
"Very... very beautiful!" Captain Mao was forced to respond with resolve.
"Hmm, beautiful is good." A smile appeared on Song Lejun’s handsome face, but there was a hint of madness in it: "Since you think she’s beautiful, how about I give her to you?"
This immediately shocked Captain Mao.
Captain Mao sat there like a sculpture, mouth agape, unable to utter a single word, stunned.
"Young Master Jun, this... you’re... this joke..." After quite a while, Captain Mao finally came to his senses, forcing a smile, his voice trembling, sweating profusely, unable to get out a coherent sentence.
He thought it was a joke.
"You think I’m joking?" Song Lejun remained serious, looking at him blandly.
But this made Captain Mao even more terrified all over.
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"Alright, idle talk is over." Song Lejun touched his lips. The silent sunglasses-wearing beauty beside him bent slightly, taking out a cigar and placing it by Song Lejun’s mouth.
Song Lejun clamped the cigar in his mouth, and the sunglasses beauty lit it for him with a match. As she bent down to serve him, her waist and curvaceous figure were gracefully outlined, every part perfectly, sensual to the extreme.
This scene caught Captain Mao’s eye, making him involuntarily swallow hard.
The Mediterranean Captain Mao, at this moment, also couldn’t help but give rise to a certain desire.
And once this desire is magnified, it will evolve into some unimaginable impulse and a reckless motive.
All of Captain Mao’s expressions were noticed by Song Lejun, who wore a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Captain Mao?" Song Lejun suddenly called out.
"Ah? Young Master Jun, I’m here, what are your orders?" Captain Mao immediately stood up.
"Finish what I asked you to do tonight, and this woman is yours. How about that? Not a bad deal, right?" Song Lejun said.
Suddenly, Song Lejun smacked the sunglasses beauty hard on her rear.
At this moment, Captain Mao only felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and he immediately said, "Don’t worry, Young Master Jun, even if I risk my life, I’ll definitely get it done!"
Captain Mao’s eyes were filled with firm conviction,
He turned his head and glanced at the sunglasses beauty again.
Another bit of desire grew within him.