The consumption concept of the rich woman

When Li Muran received another call from Nan Xiangtian, she had just returned to her residence from the explosion site.

"Li Muran, you are so cruel!"

"Thank you for the compliment. After all, in this society, one cannot stand firm without being ruthless."

Nan Xiangtian now really wished he had taken her life regardless of the consequences when he was in the Magic City, so that she would not be stirring up trouble and causing destruction in his own territory now.

"You..." She never asked the question she wanted to say whether she really wanted to be an enemy of the Qing Gang.

Because her behavior was so obvious, it would be stupid to ask more questions.

In this case, there is no need to say harsh words.

Li Muran looked at the page showing the call was hung up on his phone and raised the corners of his lips silently.

He turned around and asked the people around him, "How is it going? Have you dealt with the relationship above?"

The person who responded was Shan Shaojie's former confidant. Li Muran discovered that this person was a real talent and could easily handle all kinds of relationships.

Although some of the processing is not quite perfect, it doesn't matter as long as we make up for the shortcomings.

"Miss, don't worry. Although there are many conflicts of interest between the Qing Clan and the people in the government, there are always some small people who are ignored. In addition, our people also have some evidence against some people this time. Although they can't all be on our side, for the sake of balance, we can still do our best to not help either side."

"You mean they want us to solve it ourselves and won't interfere? Well, that's not bad. After all, they have been lingering here for many years and have become deeply rooted."

It is said that the system did contribute this time, as the information of those people was obtained through it.

System: Host, just know it.

Li Muran: Well, I will complete the tasks and upgrade.

I don’t know whether Wen Qingyang’s drug clinical trial has passed, and the system should be upgraded.

"Go, notify the people in Qing City to evacuate some people secretly. After that, continue to transfer people from the Mushe headquarters to U Province. We must wipe out the Qing Gang in one fell swoop and try to drive them out of U Province as soon as possible. As for Qing City, Nan Xiangtian will not withdraw easily. He will just waste time with us. Leave Shan Shaojie and Song Yi in Qing City to prevent them from suddenly counterattacking. Of course, this is a special situation. After all, Han Shu is still in our hands and he will not act rashly."

"Yes, ma'am."

Looking at the people around him, Li Muran pinched his forehead and said, "Everyone go down, Zhiyuan stay."

A group of people filed out.

Zhiyuan, who was left behind, stepped forward spontaneously, stood behind Li Muran, raised his hands to take over her movements, and gently massaged her temples, forehead and other parts.

Li Muran leaned back slightly on the sofa. He didn't know if the massage from the person behind him was really comfortable, but his expression was comfortable and happy at this moment.

"Miss, are you comfortable?"

"Ah."

"Would you like to feel more comfortable?"

At this moment, Zhiyuan's tone was gentle and bewitching, slightly hoarse and charming.

"What if you want it? What if you don't want it?"

Li Muran knew what this goblin wanted to do without looking back. The key was not just him who thought about it, Li Muran also thought about it, so he might as well sink into it.

Isn't this the reason why we kept him here just now?

"Miss, I heard that the human body secretes a substance called dopamine when kissing, and it is said that it can relieve pain. I wonder if you would like to try it?"

"Okay." It was a soft, vague voice that seemed to come from far away.

Li Muran never opened her eyes, nor did she make any unnecessary movements. She just gently averted her eyes, like a sleeping beauty who never dodged. She listened to the footsteps of the person coming around the sofa, slowly knelt down on the sofa, leaned forward slightly, her breathing staggered, her desire to show ambiguity, her gaze fiery, for a long, long time.

Another touch of heat attached to the cold lips, gently grinding, the heartbeat quickened, the breathing quickened, as time went on, I don't know who was no longer satisfied with this superficial temptation, and gradually became fierce and eager.

No longer satisfied with the current superficial experience.

When the two separated, there was bright water light and bright red lips.

A silver thread broke reluctantly as the distance between them increased, and silent ambiguity flowed in this confined space.

"Does your head still hurt?"

"Kind of."

The man lowered his head slightly, raised his big hands and inserted them between his head and the sofa, "Then let's do it again."

He was no longer as gentle as before, but much more ferocious this time. His big hands held her like an iron clamp. Even though she was a veteran, she still couldn't breathe after a while.

Just when Zhiyuan was about to take a step closer and his lips were about to move down, Li Muran woke up from his daze and reached out to hold his hand.

"Well, what do you want to do?"

"What did the lady say?"

"Haha!" Li Muran raised his hand and outlined Zhiyuan.

The man in front of him had a face full of forbearance, with beads of sweat dripping silently, and he was very lustful, "Very handsome."

"Shall we do something different today?"

"Huh? What's the difference?" Zhiyuan was puzzled. He was already on the verge of impulsive desire and was forced to use his brain.

So it’s better to take action. Just as he was about to continue suppressing it, he was interrupted and stopped by Li Muran again.

Li Muran shrank his body slightly and squeezed through the gap in Zhiyuan's arms.

He stood up and said, "Come with me."

While walking forward, he turned his head and sideways, stretched his right hand backwards, with his palm facing up, four fingers bent, and the middle finger slightly hooked, making a seductive gesture.

The beauty was like a painting, and the allure of temptation was so profound that Zhiyuan’s soul was instantly hooked away.

The body is no longer under the control of the brain, and the feet can only move forward following the instructions of the person in front.

In the bedroom, the beauty lies on the bed with her clothes in disarray, messy yet orderly, as if the position of each button was carefully designed.

With a seductive posture, "Jiyuan, I'm tired and don't want to be more tired, but I also want to feel comfortable. Do you know what to do?"

Hmm? It's comfortable and I don't want to be more tired.

"Miss, isn't it true that I'm always moving?"

As he spoke, he approached the bed and wanted to lean over, but Li Muran pointed upward to stop him, "I said we'd do something different today, serve me and make me happy. I heard that you men especially like women to serve you in other ways, and now I want to try it too."

As he said this, he looked directly at Zhiyuan. The silent communication instantly made him understand the meaning of serving.

To be honest, he is not a male chauvinist and does not think there is anything wrong with doing this. The reason why he did not do this before is that he has never done it before and he was afraid that Li Muran could not bear it.

However, the look today indicated that she was not prepared to satisfy him.

She lowered her head silently, looked at her brother, and said sorry. In that case, let's take it slow. The night was long, so when he slowly raised his hand and was about to extend his claws to Li Muran, she stopped him first.

What a joke, who is serving whom?

It is impossible for her, the beneficiary, to be disheveled or naked, while the other servant is well-dressed.

"You, take off all your clothes!"