Reborn God-level villain

What is a presidential suite-level hotel room like?This is the first time seeing Yang Ran, who has been a man in two lifetimes.

One word, trench!

Spacious living room, golden wool carpet, wooden sofa with handmade upholstery, all kinds of luxury appliances.There is even a small bar in the oversized living room, and there are various brand-name wines in the cabinet behind the bar.

Yang Ran could also vaguely see through the half-closed door that the bedroom seemed bigger and more connotative!

"What's your name?" Mr. Rockefeller put on a strangely kind smile. He pointed and let Yang Ran sit on the sofa.

"You can call me Yang." Yang Ran looked at him suspiciously and sat down.

The surname Yang also has the name or surname "Young" in English. Of course, it has nothing to do with Yang Ran's surname, but Yang Ran thought it was easy to use!

After sitting down, the expression on Yang Ran's face suddenly became very strange. He dug out from under his buttocks and pulled out a pair of underwear with very little fabric, women's!

The sexy/sexy female secretary who didn't leave exclaimed a little: "Oh, this is mine." However, she didn't feel shy, instead she twisted her thick buttocks and calmly stretched out a slender finger Checked it out.

Yang Ran's gaze was involuntarily attracted by the two big basketballs on her chest. Unbuttoning the shirt with two buttons seemed to avoid the danger of the buttons collapsing, revealing the delicate white and two round clips. Squeeze down the unfathomable gully!

Yang Ran, who knew he had lost his composure, quickly looked away, but seeing the meaningful and charming smile of the other party, he couldn't help moving his buttocks, and raised his legs in embarrassment.

This young body really can't stand being teased at all!

Mr. Rockefeller didn't care at all. He walked to the bar, poured a glass of tequila, shook it lightly, then took a sip, and asked with a smile, "Yang, what do you want to drink?"

Yang Ran quickly waved his hand and said, "I can't drink yet, I'm underage." It's not that I can't drink, it's my own plan that matters, and getting drunk will delay things.

"Underage? Well underage, well underage!" Mr. Rockefeller laughed strangely.

What's good?Yang Ran didn't understand, but his attention was attracted by something else.

When Yang Ran shook his head, he inadvertently saw the big-breasted female secretary spread out the strip of cloth in her hand. He was not mistaken, it was a thong that Yang Ran doubted could not be covered!

What made Yang Ran even more restless was that she actually, actually bent down in front of him, raised one foot, and put it on on the spot!

One foot followed the other, and then the thin strip of cloth passed through her long thighs and disappeared into the half-lifted hip-covering skirt!

Seeing this, Yang Ran's blood was racing, and he almost couldn't control it!

"Okay, little bastard, go and wash the fruit and make a fruit plate for me! And prepare the condensed milk, your boss, I want to taste it, taste it!" Mr. Rockefeller held the wine and shook it left and right He walked up and slapped the **** with his right hand.

"Crack!" There was a muffled sound, but the sunken palm and the trembling fullness could be seen!

"Oh..." The female secretary yelled charmingly—although Yang Ran felt that there was more to acting.

"Okay." She replied coquettishly, then cast a winking glance at Yang Ran, smiled provocatively, and walked towards the kitchen step by step.

Yang Ran felt that there was some weird feeling behind the smile, which was indescribably strange, but he didn't bother to think about it, and the ecstasy in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

How can you be so lucky?Yang Ran didn't even dare to imagine.

The most important premise in the instructions for using a perfect-level puppet is that it cannot be used within the field of vision of a third person.

As long as there is a situation that a third person may see, the system will lock the perfect-level puppet, and Yang Ran can't get it out at all.

But after "causing" Mr. Rockefeller to drive away his bodyguards, the female secretary still followed him inseparably, which made Yang Ran extremely depressed.

Although he could see some "beautiful scenery" that he couldn't control, it was not an option to continue like this. He kept thinking about what reason to use to distract the female secretary.

But Mr. Rockefeller was so cooperative, and he transferred the female secretary away. Although Yang Ran didn't know the reason, the ecstasy in his heart made him unable to think about it.

Watching the beautiful female secretary walk into the kitchen with her hips twisted gracefully, and the kitchen door was closed knowingly.

"Mr. Rockefeller, let me introduce our company to you..." Yang Ran turned around with a smile on his face, and was about to pretend to introduce his Nike company to Rockefeller.

"Pfft..." An object hit him hard, and the upholstered sofa couldn't help making a sound.

Yang Ran's eyes widened, reflecting the handsome face of Mr. Rockefeller who was very close to him.

Mr. Rockefeller is sitting very close to Yang Ran at this moment, so close that Yang Ran can see the pores on his face clearly, so close that Yang Ran can feel the other party's breath...

What the hell does that mean?

Yang Ran's head was a little out of order, and while he was in a daze, Mr. Rockefeller's right hand had already crossed the back of the sofa and rested on Yang Ran's shoulder as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Rockefeller, what are you going to do!" Yang Ran jumped up in fright, he had never encountered such a thing in two generations.

Suddenly, he was so excited that he forgot his purpose and ran away quickly.

"Don't get excited, why are you so surprised?" Mr. Rockefeller also stood up with a smile, spread his hands calmly, and said, "We just take what we need!"

"Whatever you want?" Yang Ran's eyes widened.

"You provide your services, and I will give you very, very rich rewards!" Mr. Rockefeller grabbed two bundles of money from the suitcase behind the sofa, and threw them colorfully on the sofa just now!

Is this [-] or [-]?And it's Mikin!

But is it important?Yang Ran frowned and asked, "Mr. Rockefeller, are you thinking too much? I just want to introduce our company's products to you."

"Buy, I promise to buy!" Mr. Rockefeller smiled. He didn't seem to have the patience to entangle with Yang Ran. He drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, threw the glass aside, then pulled his collar, exposing his furry chest, and forced him up. .

"After we're done, I promise to buy your products!" Mr. Rockefeller grabbed Yang Ran's wrist with both hands and forced him up.