Chapter 1082 Young Model

Xia Ling really avoided Pei Ziheng.

For several days, she huddled in Xia Yu's guest room without leaving the room, even ordering room service for meals. She avoided all possibilities of meeting him. Sometimes she was too bored, so she would sneak out to relax while he was out on business, and even choose the completely opposite direction from him.

Pei Ziheng couldn't see her, and he became more and more irritable.

He didn't go looking for her, but his expression was gloomy, and all the people accompanying him were enveloped in low pressure. They were all cautious in their words and deeds, for fear of accidentally upsetting the boss.

Only Chu Chen roughly guessed why.

That night, he was ordered to visit Xia Ling and saw that she was only wrapped in a bath towel and looked miserable, with water dripping from her long hair and her body covered with bruises. Chu Chen is an adult, and it’s not like she has never been to ********. The traces of her body, coupled with the foreign country and hotel room, are enough to make people imagine.

First time? It doesn't seem to be going well.

Chu Chen was a little surprised that such a powerful person as his big boss would mess up this matter, but he also understood how determined the boss was to win this prey - over the years, he had long noticed that the boss looked at Xia Ling in a wrong way. , or in other words, it has never been right. It is not the way a big brother looks at his sister, but the way a beast looks at its prey, the creator looks at his creation, and a man looks at a woman.

Sooner or later something will happen.

Chu Chen felt that it was a pity that a beautiful girl like Xia Ling, if she did not have a family background that could protect her from wind and rain, would inevitably suffer from this - being coveted by the men around her.

I'm afraid she doesn't know anything yet.

But he is very sensible, and he never talks too much when he shouldn't. He only dutifully reports Xia Ling's itinerary to Pei Ziheng every day: "She went to the fashion street today and picked out two clothes. She was not very interested and came back early. Still. I don’t have the room next to yours. The front desk clerk said that she discussed with Xiao Yu and wanted to exchange rooms.”

Pei Ziheng sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, closing his eyes and listening to Chu Chen's report.

His expression was not very good. As he reported, his thin lips pursed tighter and tighter, and finally he opened his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Boss?" Chu Chen asked.

"Tell the front desk that they are not allowed to change rooms," Pei Ziheng said.

"yes."

"Let her go back to stay tonight. If she doesn't like it, she can stay in my room."

Chu Chen's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and responded again: "Yes."

Pei Ziheng closed his eyes again. The Rolls-Royce was very quiet, and the smooth driving feeling made him calm down a little. He thought again that night, under the silver moonlight, that mysterious white mermaid, or rather a fairy, which captivated the soul and shocked people to the point of holding their breath.

He never knew a girl could be so beautiful.

I want her, I want her to lie obediently in his arms and bear all his attacks and caresses.

Just thinking about this made my lower abdomen feel hot again.

"Stop." He ordered without warning.

The car pulled over and Chu Chen, who was sitting next to him, looked at him puzzledly: "Boss?"

Pei Ziheng frowned, feeling that the self-control he was proud of had completely collapsed. Since he was a child, he had been taught not to indulge in alcohol and sex, and he had always done a good job in self-cultivation and abstinence over the years, spending most of his energy on Focusing on official duties, the imperial empire became what it is today.

But, what happened these days?

As long as he thought of her white and soft body, he would be upset. The picture in the bathroom entangled him like a banshee, bewitching him, making him unable to control himself like a young boy who had just begun to have an affair.

Although he is abstinent, it is not that he has never tasted female sex, which is wrong.

He frowned and looked out the car window at the endless crowds. From time to time, sexy beauties walked by on the streets of Paris in the autumn afternoon. Some of them looked at his luxury car and looked back with charming smiles.

But even though she has all kinds of charms, she can't compare to his Xiao Ling.

Chu Chen misunderstood what he meant. When he saw him looking at the beautiful woman outside the window, he thought he was interested, so he said with a smile: "Jason has a few new young models. They are all freshmen in the industry. The former You told me in a few days that I would hold a party to entertain you, but I am not sure of your taste, so I dare not be rash. Boss, our business has almost been discussed, why not give him some face?" He estimated that the boss has been thinking about it these days. There will be some desire | begging | dissatisfaction. After all, Xia Ling ran out that day wrapped in a bath towel. It didn't look like X was living a harmonious life.

It's not easy for him to be a subordinate. After worrying about official matters, he still has to worry about his boss's life.

Pei Ziheng glanced at him: "You are very thoughtful."

He carefully heard that there was no blame in Pei Ziheng's words, and he became more courageous and smiled: "There are two Asian faces and a mixed race. The people trained by Jason know the rules and will not cause any trouble for you. .”

He had followed Pei Ziheng for many years and had already figured out Pei Ziheng's temper.

Pei Ziheng never interacts with people who have interests in him, such as female celebrities in the company, white-collar women who want to marry into wealthy families, and even celebrities. He doesn't like trouble. He only meets women to satisfy his physiological needs. He is tired of ambiguous relationships and only makes short-term transactions.

At this point, Chu Chen was still a little surprised——

Because, Xia Ling is an exception.

"Go to Jason's place tonight." After Pei Ziheng finished speaking, he leaned into the back seat of the car.

As expected, all of the young models that Jason found were top-notch, and they were trained very well. They didn't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and they were well informed. Pei Ziheng randomly picked an Asian face, long wavy curly hair, plump lips that were very sexy, a voluptuous and mature figure, and the elastic hemisphere on his chest seemed to jump out of the thin clothes.

"It turns out that Director Pei likes this," Jason, who had a protruding beer belly, hugged the two girls on the left and right, and said to Pei Ziheng with a smile, "Good eyesight, women must have big breasts to be attractive."

Pei Ziheng took the girl back to his hotel without comment. When he hugged her at night, all he could think about was the goblin under the moonlight. After struggling for a long time, until the girl repeatedly begged for mercy and fell asleep exhausted on the luxurious bed, Pei Ziheng stood up, lit a cigarette, and choked with a cough.

Still not right.

Maybe he should try to find someone as petite and exquisite as her. Although she is sixteen years old, her body is still green, and the mounds on her chest are also small, like two budding roses.

Delicate, white...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. The body that had been released so many times was ready to move, making him want to rush to the next door, pull her under him and ravage her...

Is he... a pedophile?

Pei Ziheng was startled by his sudden thought and put out the cigarette in his hand.