Accompanied by a concerto of moans and growls, the dimly lit bedroom returned to its tranquility.
Ayesha arched her back and curled up in front of Jiang Chen's chest. Her white and delicate skin had a seductive blush, just like a cooked shrimp. Jiang Chen lifted up her dewy bangs and stroked her messy hair.
Still immersed in the intoxicating pleasure, Ayesha moved her cute nose and moved her head closer to Jiang Chen in order to more comfortably enjoy the aftertaste of climbing the mountain.
No matter how many times he tasted Ayesha, she always fascinated Jiang Chen. It wasn't because of her petite and fit body, nor was it because of her beautiful face, but because no matter what, she was as docile as a sheep, as if she never knew what rejection was. Even if it was a shameful proposal, she would not refuse. Instead, she would proactively send herself to the mouth of Jiang Chen, the "big bad wolf", for fear that she would not taste good …
As for why the battlefield changed from the bathroom to the bedroom, and why the two were sweating at the moment, the mystery could only be understood and could not be explained in words.
"I have to attend a private cocktail party hosted by General Nikolaev in the evening. Come with me later. By the way, are you hungry? If you're hungry, I'll get you something to eat. "
"But … I didn't prepare the right clothes."
Ayesha looked at the carbon nano combat suit that was crumpled into a ball on the bedside table, and her expression was somewhat regretful. Jiang Chen rubbed her hair and smiled.
"It's okay, it's just an evening gown. This is a five-star hotel. If they can't even solve this little problem, then don't open a hotel. "
Sitting up from the bed, Jiang Chen walked to the entrance, picked up the phone, and called the hotel's front desk.
It was already past six o 'clock. It was definitely too late to order a dress, and it was not the hotel's business. But since the hotel could open on the busiest street in Moscow and was qualified to receive foreign guests, it was not a problem to help the guests with food, clothing, and accommodation. Not to mention the guests who lived in the presidential suite and were the focus of the Russian Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Security Bureau.
On the phone, Jiang Chen offered to get a dress for his female companion, and the waitress immediately knocked on the door with a ruler.
While the waitress was taking Ayesha's measurements, Jiang Chen called for dinner.
There would definitely be food at the party, but there probably wouldn't be a chance to eat. It wasn't the first time Jiang Chen attended this kind of private party, so he knew what would happen after the party started. It was best to eat something to fill his stomach before participating, lest his stomach growl during the dance. How embarrassing would that be?
After the measurements were done, the dining cart was pushed out.
She put away the tape measure and told Jiang Chen that she would deliver the dress within an hour. Then she left while making a phone call.
Dinner was still Russian-style. Low-alcohol vanilla-flavored sweet wine, bread sprinkled with meat and butter, paddlefish caviar that was worth more than gold, and borscht with a unique flavor.
Ayesha, wrapped in a bathrobe, sat next to Jiang Chen and fed him mouthful by mouthful with a silver fork. In the end, she didn't even eat two mouthfuls, but she almost stuffed Jiang Chen to death.
While they were eating, the driver called Jiang Chen and reminded him that it was almost time. This made Jiang Chen slightly surprised. He remembered that he didn't tell the Russian officials about his schedule for the night. He wanted to tell the driver later, but he didn't expect the driver to call him to remind him.
But after thinking about it, he left the matter at the back of his mind.
After all, the party was hosted by a Russian general. Although it was a private party, since he was invited, it was impossible to hide it from the Russian officials.
This was also for safety reasons to reduce travel outside of his schedule. Although there were only a dozen bodyguards at the Russian Aerospace Group, it was no exaggeration to say that the area within ten miles was under the control of the Russian intelligence department. If they wanted to do anything to him, they would have to bribe half of the Russian Security Bureau.
Regardless of whether the purpose was pure or not, the Russians were more concerned about Jiang Chen's safety than the UA.
The dinner took a full half an hour. Jiang Chen hugged Ayesha and rested on the sofa for a while. Soon, the dress was delivered.
According to the waitress, they bought the dress according to Ayesha's measurements at a nearby boutique. Two million rubles, the dress and the bill were delivered to Jiang Chen's hands. Jiang Chen put away the dress and the bill and threw a tip of 100 Xin New dollars to the waitress. Then the Russian girl blew him a kiss with a big smile and left.
"I'm going to the bedroom to change."
"Don't worry." Jiang Chen smirked and didn't hand the dress to Ayesha. Instead, he approached her like a big bad wolf and unfolded the black evening dress in his hand. "This dress is not convenient to wear. Do you want me to help you?"
Ayesha blushed and whispered, "Then … then let's go to the bedroom."
"Why do you want to go to the bedroom? Let's do it here. " Jiang Chen sat on the sofa, patted his thigh, and said generously, "Come, sit on my lap."
Ayesha's cheeks were so red that blood was about to drip out. Knowing that resistance was useless, she simply closed her eyes and let go of her hand that was squeezing her neckline.
The cool wind blew, and the white bath towel slid down her body to the carpet. Her two legs stepped out of the towel, and Ayesha staggered to the sofa and sat on Jiang Chen's lap.
After struggling for a while, she finally managed to put on the gown.
Ayesha trotted to the mirror and spun a few times. Looking at herself in the mirror, her face bloomed.
Looking at Ayesha spinning in front of the mirror, Jiang Chen also nodded with satisfaction. She only changed her clothes, but her entire temperament was different. The black cotton evening dress, although conservatively covering most of her skin, perfectly outlined the curve of her figure.
What should be protruding, what should be protruding, petite but not lacking, low-key but elegant.
Judging from the smile on Ayesha's face, she was also quite satisfied with the dress.
Just based on her taste in choosing clothes, Jiang Chen felt that the tip he gave just now was too little. He wondered if he should make it up to her next time.
Ayesha didn't leave Jiang Chen out. After showing off in front of the mirror, she turned around and jumped into Jiang Chen's arms. She looked at him with her sapphire eyes blinking and excitedly said, "Do I look good?"
Feeling the warmth in his arms, Jiang Chen felt his little brother raise its head again. Feeling the hardness against her lower abdomen, Ayesha, who finally calmed down, blushed again.
Of course, there was still a cocktail party. Even if Jiang Chen wanted to do something, he didn't have the time.
Jiang Chen kissed her on the lips and smacked his hand on her perky butt.
"Beautiful! Beautiful! So beautiful! You dare to seduce me, I'll deal with you when I come back tonight. "
Without any fear, the sapphire eyes blinked as if they could speak, as if saying, "I'll wait for you to come back and deal with me."
Just then, the phone rang at an inopportune time. Jiang Chen reluctantly let go of Ayesha, took two steps back, pressed the watch, and opened the holographic screen. This time it was the bald guy in the front seat.
Jiang Chen already guessed what they wanted to say, so he didn't bother to answer the phone. After hanging up, he patted Ayesha's back.
"Let's go, it's almost time. My two bodyguards are already rushing us. Interesting. They're even more anxious than me to attend a private cocktail party. That's too professional. "
Throwing the holographic screen aside, Jiang Chen muttered as he put on his shoes and walked out.
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