my sister is a supermodel

Bundchen smiled coldly, as if he had seen through you.

Roca nodded, "That's right, but it's a bit one-sided. It should be said that the scumbag's praise of all beauties has a purpose, that is, to occupy all the beauties. As for going to bed, it's too vulgar, I don't agree , I am more advocating spiritual love.”

"Your face..."

Bundchen shook his head, "What do you want me for?"

"I'm going home, come say hello."

Roca said.

"Going back so early, with so many beauties at the party, aren't you going to kill one or two before going back?"

Bundchen smiled.

Roca choked, and took a hard look at her low chest, "I don't want to harm anyone but you, but if you don't give me a chance, then I'll leave first, bye!"

"and many more!"

Bundchen shouted from behind.

"what happened?"

Roca stopped in his tracks.

Bundchen didn't speak, turned and walked into the room.

"..."

Rocca blinked, what does this mean?Come into the room to talk?

He hesitated for a moment, and walked to the door, "Bang..." Before he finished speaking, his tie was pulled again, and he was dragged into the room, which was pitch black.

bang dong~

His chest was pushed, his shoulder hit the wall heavily, and his head was a little dizzy. Before he could react, a warm body with a sweet breath rushed towards him.

"Bang... woo woo woo~"

Just as he was about to speak, his mouth was kissed, and two salty pig's hooves kept walking around his body.

Roca's mind went blank. Is this... being walled off again?

No, why should I say again?

Do I often get bullied like this?

Rocca's mind is a little messed up, what should I do?Is it to rise up and resist?Or as a tool person?

hiss~

It's so rough.

I like!

.

In the hall of the villa, there were people coming and going, drinking and drinking.

In the corner of the living room, Leon was chatting with an old gentleman and an old lady.

"Leon, I have no objection to your engagement with Bundchen, but after the engagement, I hope she can quit the modeling circle. After all, being a model is not a good career."

said the old gentleman.

"Yes, Leon, our family is not short of money. She doesn't need to show her face and walk around in front of people in her underwear. I hope you can persuade her more."

said the old lady.

Leon lowered his head and said nothing.

"You've dated more than ten girlfriends over the years. Speaking of which, I like Kate the most. That kid is really nice and beautiful. She has also become a great writer. Are you still in touch?"

the old lady asked again.

"no!"

"Oh, what a pity!"

The old lady sighed.

"Okay, I've said what I have to say, no matter what you do, we will support you."

The old gentleman patted him on the shoulder, and walked out of the hall holding the old lady's hand.

Leon sat silently on the sofa.

"Leon, someone is leaving."

The butler reminded.

"Ok!"

Leon got up to see off the guests, turned around and asked, "Where's Bundchen?"

"I don't know, I just went upstairs after chatting with the old lady."

said the butler.

"Hey~"

Leon sighed softly, walked to the second floor with his clothes in his pockets, stopped at the door of the bedroom, heard someone talking in the room, he pushed the door open,

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, An'an, I'll take you down."

Bundchen blushed, supported Ambrosio's shoulder and said

"All right!"

Ambrosio twitched the corner of his mouth, said goodbye to Leon, and walked down the stairs slowly.

Leon glanced into the room at the door, sighed softly, and followed him downstairs.

.

"An'an, you can't tell others what you saw just now."