The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Well, in that case, that couldn’t be better.

Jiang Ran lowered his head and said, "The bath towel is wet."

Tang Tang nodded seriously, and then continued to ask according to his wishes, "Well...it's wet, then what?"

Jiang Ran was like a big dog approaching his master. He looked at Tang Tang with his dark eyes, raised his hand and dropped it to the bath towel tied loosely around his waist, and then said, "The bath towel is wet, so it needs to be changed."

Tang Tang smiled, her face showing an undisguised expression of great interest.

She leaned against the wall, crossed her arms, and casually bent one leg to step on the wall, then said, "Oh... I need to change it."

She looked around deliberately, and then said, "But where can I change it? It can only be changed here, right?"

"Um...Brother Jiang Ran," Tang Tang asked politely with a smile, "Are you wearing clothes under the towel?"

Jiang Ran's dark eyes stared at Tang Tang steadily, then he took her hand and placed it on the knot of the bath towel.

He said, "Whether she is wearing it or not...won't you know it by looking at it yourself?"

"Oh... this is not good," Tang Tang sighed, and the upward curve of her lips could not be concealed, but she still looked in refusal.

“Sure…” When Jiang Ran is clinging to you, he is intimate and silent. He just looks at you quietly and gets close to you, as if he is close to you.

Seeing his sincere invitation, Tang Tang remained firm like a gentleman. He stretched out a finger and poked Jiang Ran's chest to stop him from getting closer.

She still had time to care if Jiang Ran was cold. "Your hair is still wet... What if you catch a cold?"

While she said she felt sorry for Jiang Ran, she took advantage of him with her hands, drawing circles on his chest muscles little by little, tickling his body all the way.

He raised his hand and grabbed Tang Tang's hand, exerting a little force, and said in a somewhat unstable tone, "Cold? It will be better if you move... It will get hot if you move... It will get dirty again in a while anyway..."

His brows were deep, and under his black eyes was an unconcealable repression and seduction. Tang Tang stopped teasing him, and with a hook of his hand on his waist, the bath towel that was originally hanging loosely around Jiang Ran's waist was lifted up.

In an instant, the wet bath towel fell off, and Tang Tang lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful scenery that was covered underneath.

The human body has the most beautiful curves, and the lines under the abdominal muscles are more private and sexy. Tang Tang looked at the tight and restrained muscles on his side, then his eyes turned and met the tense Xiao Jiang Ran.

How can he still blush when he has been seducing people to this extent?

Jiang Ran pushed the man down, embraced Tang Tang and fell on the bed, kissing the lips he had been waiting for for too long...

Tang Tang's clothes were neat and tidy, but Jiang Ran was completely naked. Every inch of his body was beautiful, and every movement had a unique strength and sexual tension.

Tang Tang raised his head, pulled the person down, and then kicked the innocent pillow away.

The pillow rolled on the carpet several times and seemed to be wet and dirty.

……

"The Merry and Happy are back, right?"

Qi Yan held her chin up and looked at Tang Tang walking towards her.

Although he was wearing simple modified clothes, they still had wide sleeves, so when he held his chin, the sleeves would slide down, always revealing his slender and white forearms.

Tang Tang liked Qi Yan’s beauty. He was a precious and vivid character. From his hair to his toes, he always had a sense of exquisiteness like a jade carving.

She always liked to dress up Qi Yan and make him look beautiful from head to toe.

Qi Yan's wrist was empty, so she always wanted to put something on it.

This is a little bit of love and desire that I don't have when facing other men.

Perhaps Qi Yan, to some extent, was like her favorite doll, whose beauty touched all aesthetic points, and even other men had to admit it with a pinch of their noses.

Tang Tang sometimes thought that if Qi Yan died that day, she would have frozen such a beautiful person in a customized crystal ice coffin and preserved him well.

Well... I have to open it every day to look at it, appreciate it, and play with it. After all, it is really beautiful... What's more, I can get whatever I want from it, except that I have a bad mouth.

But fortunately, Qi Yan is smart, so when he becomes mean, his words are full of jealous jokes, which only makes people like him more.

This was the case at the moment. Qi Yan met Tang Tang's gaze, smoothed his long hair, and looked up at her. "Why are you looking at me without saying anything? You look like a stupid goose."

"Look at you," Tang Tang smiled and walked to Qi Daiyu, stretched out her hand to hold his hair, and gently lifted it, and the hair slipped through her fingers.

"What were you thinking about just now?" Qi Yan's beautiful eyes were full of waves. He suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his hands and opened his arms, and then said, "Okay, Tangtang, come and sit here."

Tang Tang walked over and sat directly in his arms.

Although Qi Yan is beautiful, she is actually very tall with broad shoulders. Her embrace is warm and filled with a strong and warm fragrance, which makes people want to put their faces into her clothes when they smell it.

Qi Yan held her in her arms, and covered Tang Tang with her wide sleeves, making her body almost soaked with Qi Yan's scent.

She liked the taste, which was warm and spicy, with a unique aroma, heavy and dizzy, enveloping people like an alluring mist.

"It's frankincense," Qi Yan placed her hand behind Tang Tang's head, gently stroking her soft hair, with her fingertips openly clasping the back of her neck, a gesture that was somewhat protective and somewhat soothing.

Tang Tang found a soft sense of protection in Qi Yan... that gentle, delicate touch... although it's not quite appropriate to say it, there is always a motherly feeling.

In fact, Tang Tang had heard of Qi Yan's reputation outside.

He is nothing more than a cold-hearted person... He is brutal and ruthless. Some people even say that Qi Yan has a kind face but a cruel heart, and he shows no mercy when cleaning up his blood relatives.

But Qi Yan was really different in front of Tang Tang. He always smiled gently, and never concealed the affection in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. His fingertips often rested on Tang Tang, as if he wanted to draw some of the warmth he had long coveted from her.

Tang Tang sniffed the fragrance on his body and liked it more and more. She raised her head to touch his neck and reached out to lift his collar without any shyness.

Just as she lifted it up, before she could even see the inner clothes, Tang Tang's hand was grabbed.

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She looked up and met Qi Yan's lowered eyes. With a smile on his beautiful face, he said jokingly, "Where did this little pervert come from... Why do you keep looking into people's collars?"

Tang Tang's eyes lit up, and a reckless smile immediately appeared on her face. She stared at Qi Yan for a while, then stood up and pressed the beauty under her. She pinched her chin and said, "Beauty! Scream, no one will come to save you today even if you scream your throat out!"