Tarita is in a complicated mood now.

She couldn't help but recall what happened more than 5 hours ago.

More than 5 hours ago.

After seeing the foal worth $3.2 million that he bought for her with Abel.

The two left the Santa Anita Racecourse and were as if they were in a state of excitement in Tarita. They asked to go to the hotel for some rest.

The two of them came to the nearest international hotel. This time it was not the Hilton Hotel, even though the Hilton Hotel can be said to be the largest five-star hotel in the entire Federation.

This time it was replaced by InterContinental Hotel.

It is about the same level as the Hilton Hotel, and is also an internationally renowned, chain, large five-star top luxury hotel.

It's still the most expensive suite.

It's at noon.

The two of them lived in.

Last night, I thought it was good when I was communicating with my cousin. In the morning, she thought it was good when she was in the racetrack. Even on the road and in the car.

Tarita also thought it well.

But as soon as he really entered the hotel, Tarita became vain first. When Abel came up to kiss her, she couldn't help but retreat.

This is the reserve of a daughter.

She knew that she was not good at doing this. There was a reason why she called someone to the hotel and then went back on her own.

Be reasonable.

Tarita did not repent.

She was just scared at the time.

"You sit down first, I'm going to take a shower!"

In the end, she had to say so.

The bedroom of this InterContinental Hotel has more than 800 square feet. The bed is a rare Chinese-style carved wooden bed on the other side of Europe and America. On the side is a bedside table with a desk lamp on it. The painted copper-brown wooden bookshelf is filled with various books, including philosophical, entertainment gossip, and various high-looking commercial books.

After all, more than 90% of the people who can live in executive suites of this level are businessmen.

The theme of this suite is probably an oriental retro style. The decorations in the room look very simple, but they are simple and antique, which is very consistent with the aesthetic taste of the Chinese soul in Abel's body.

Abel hugged the back of his head and lay lazily on the bed in a large shape. While listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, he became distracted. The scorching heat below had already been full of fighting spirit, breaking through the sheet and making his mark...

That's so awesome!

"Don't be so anxious..."

"You want to taste the princess not only! I want to taste it too!"

He smiled and said to Little Mr. Sefrosa.

He murmured to himself, Abel turned his body and would not have been taken back from the shower to see the ugly appearance. He quickly thought about his morning experience and plans to change some ambiguous thoughts.

My morning experience, since I met the son-in-law of the very unreliable President in the racecourse.

As for his plan.

Telling it may make those big men of the same level as him now make fun of it. But what this guy is thinking now is really not that big business worth billions or tens of billions of dollars.

But some dirty and even lowly plans.

He is ready to take action against Ivana's husband's new horse industry company on the West Coast.

Make the other party unable to gain a foothold.

Finally, I will come to him for investment.

Although it's a bit decent...

While pondering, Abel had not yet made up his decision, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. Tarita, with a wet hair, walked into the bedroom shyly, and brought the bathroom door.

Abel looked at Tarita who was well-dressed and couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Are you not tired of taking off your clothes?"

It turned out that Tarita came out of the bathroom. Although her hair was washed with wet, she was dressed neatly.

It's almost the same as when I came in.

He did not change his clothes and put on a bath towel as Abel imagined.

"I'm not used to..." Tarita glanced at Abel timidly, and then whispered, "Can you give me the hair dryer?"

"Aren't you in the bathroom?" Looking at Tarita's pretty hair, Abel agreed with the famous saying: The girl who just finished taking a shower is the most charming.

He couldn't help but get out of the bed, picked up the unexpected Tarita, and put it on the bed.

"Ah! No!" Taritha didn't expect Abel to act like this, and was stunned for a moment, until he was knocked down on the bed by Abel and screamed shyly.

Abel smiled evilly and placed his big hand on Tarita's white and delicate xx. Tarita, who was stunned by Abel's unrestrained and bold actions, gave Tarita goose bumps, biting her lower lip and weakly said: "We are too fast... don't be so anxious, okay?"

While telling the truth, she didn't realize that her eyes were quietly stained with a charming charm.

Even though she is just 18 years old.

The charm of a woman is not even fully mature yet!

Abel is not a pure man, he knows how to tease this kind of flowery girl.

He made some xx and oos at Tarita, then came oos at Tarita's xx, and immediately changed the object. He grabbed Tarita's oos with both hands, xx for a while, and then tasted Tarita's fragrant xx.

After all the undescribable xx and oo, Tarita couldn't stand it anymore.

The 18-year-old Germanic noble girl, panting, stared at Abel with a conquering look, turned her head and said timidly: "For the time being... don't be that... we are too fast..."

"Not at all." Abel pressed the switch on the bed to turn off the room light. After all, this was the girl's One blood. He made only the desk lamp at the head of the bed bloom with his own light in the bedroom.

He reached out to take off Tarita's defense, saw her body tense, and looked at him with an innocent look like a deer. He emphasized his tone: "Not at all!"

Taritta stared at Abel for a long time, thinking of the dazzling and shining when he first met him, thinking of his ambitions that arose when he saw Ivana, thinking of his cousin Maria's directness, thinking of the gift of 3.2 million US dollars, thinking of the words she had said... She looked at Abel with resentment, turned her head and refused to look at him.

The next moment.

Amid the distant and seductive wailing of Tarita, Abel completely possessed this sweet girl.

Tarita, who has just transformed from a girl to a woman, didn’t know that this November will become particularly long.

Abel didn't expect it.

It seems that I have found a treasure.

Because Tarita's physique is a bit special, the structure inside her seems to be unique. When she is inside, no matter whether she is moving or not, she can feel thousands of granulations trying hard to massage.

Tarita is probably the name of the ancient Chinese books, which is mentioned in the name of the artifact!

And she seems to fly into the clouds very easily.

It takes a normal woman more than ten minutes to half an hour, but she only takes a few minutes.

It can be high once.

More than 5 hours of happy time.

With Abel's power, he could only be a normal woman, about 10 times.

Because this kind of thing has a valve and a numerical value. It is easy to be in front, but if there are too many times in the back, and the body is too tired.

But it's not that easy to come.

Even as powerful as Emma Watson, he only has about 5 or 6 times in 5 hours.

Where is Tarita?

In the past 5 hours, she could almost never stop. She flew up again as soon as she stopped, and flew up again as soon as she stopped.

5 hours.

Abel didn't know how many times she had flew.

20 ?30? Even 40?

All are possible!

Even Tarita himself probably didn't know about it. The main reason is that the woman's body structure is special and unlike men who have refrain.

There is no woman who is retarded.

As long as it is in place.

It may be so high to the clouds that your body is dehydrated.

That's what Tarita is like.

In 5 hours, the sweat she shed and some indescribable things were so terrible.

If it weren't for drinking a lot of water in the middle, and replenishing a lot of high-energy, high-protein stuff that someone stuffed in.
Chapter completed!