Namjoon is not a stingy person, so he knows how to be open-minded, humorous, and fully enjoy every minute and every second of this life.
Such people can usually live a free, happy, and fulfilling life.
The same is true for Namjoon. Maybe he is not rich, but he is more satisfied than anyone else in the world, just because of his friends, those friends who make him proud.
Of course, Namjoon is not only satisfied with his friends but also women. If a person can satisfy a group of women like him, it will naturally be a supreme satisfaction.
It was only after Namjoon saw that woman that he realized how insignificant his previous pride and satisfaction was.
That was a woman that he couldn't describe, or maybe he had little talent or knowledge, or maybe there were no words in the world that could adequately describe the beauty of the woman in front of him.
For Namjoon at this moment, there may be nothing in the world that is more attractive than the woman in front of him.
Namjoon is not a gentleman, on the contrary, he is just a love wanderer who goes his own way.
When a prodigal meets a woman among women, what else in the world can make him stay away from her?
So Namjoon quickly forgot what he came out for, and also forgot about the woman lying on his bed waiting for him.
The temptation of a beauty to a man is like the provocation of a prodigal to a woman. They are different but the same. And when the prodigal and the beauty meet, what kind of beautiful sparks will burst out?
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Villa, a three-story villa with bright colors and beautiful appearance.
The living room is as spacious, simple, elegant and noble as its owner.
This is Namjoon¡¯s villa, and this is Namjoon¡¯s living room. However, as the owner, Namjoon rarely comes here, perhaps because it is too quiet.
Now, of course, he did not come here alone. His broad palm was holding a hand at this moment, a soft and silky hand that aroused countless passions.
Hands naturally do not appear in individual form, so this fascinating hand naturally comes from a woman who can make people think about it just by looking at it.
Namjoon didn¡¯t look at the living room in front of him. No matter who had such a charming beauty next to him, he would never be in the mood to look at other things.
She is a very beautiful woman, not only because of her beautiful appearance but also from every inch of her body.
A mature woman should always know how to dress up, and not only does she know how to dress up, she also knows how to inspire every ounce of lust in a man.
Namjoon is watching, sizing up this blood-soaking woman inch by inch, looking at the perfect curves that make people daydream over and over again.
"This is your home?"
The woman looked at Namjoon extremely charmingly, but the moment she met that hot gaze, she blushed shyly.
Namjoon's heart suddenly tightened and then beat almost crazily in his chest. He had seen many women, but he had never seen such a woman. So at this moment, he had to think about whether this woman was just She came into this world just to seduce men.
"Let's just say"
Namjoon¡¯s breathing was already a little rapid. Perhaps if it were another man, he would have been unable to hold back and pounced on him at this moment. However, Namjoon was different, because he was a man who knew how to enjoy every ounce of fun.
"Are you always like this" The woman seemed to realize something, and bit her lips with a blush on her face.
"Follow me." Naturally, Nanjun didn't know what she wanted to say before, but compared to explaining, there were some more important and happier things waiting for him to do at the moment.
The room is a spacious and simple room. Except for a bright round mirror and a bed that looks very large and comfortable, there is no other furniture in the whole room.
"What do you want to do" the woman bit her lip and said with a blushing face.
This is undoubtedly a stupid question, especially when a man brings a not ugly woman to the bedside. However, most men like this stupid question.
Namjoon didn¡¯t speak. Some questions didn¡¯t need to be answered, not to mention that his very dishonest hand seemed to have answered them for him.
Trembling, a trembling that originated from the depths of her soul, capable of eliciting all kinds of lustful moans, she paralyzed helplessly in Namjoon's arms.
And when Namjoon greedily pushed her down on the bed and quickly untied the barriers that covered that graceful body, she also coquettishlyThen interrupted Namjoon's movements.
"You stink so muchgo wash up first"
"Whether Namjoon really stinks, of course he didn't notice it himself, but he knew that not only did he drink a lot of wine last night, but he also sweated a lot after that.
In such a situation, facing such a beauty, I am afraid that most men would not do this. However, Namjoon is not the majority of people. Although he is very reluctant, he still slowly stood up from the bed.
"Do you want to come together"
"Hate¡¡"
Looking at the half-covered body and the charming and shy smile, Namjoon gritted his teeth helplessly and strode out.
The bathroom is on the second floor. Although Namjoon rarely goes back here, and even if he occasionally spends the night here, he mostly only uses the shower, he still installed a bathtub.
Of course at this moment, Namjoon ignored the bathtub that looked very high-end and very comfortable as always.
Taking a bath should be considered a very enjoyable thing, but who would have thought that it would be so painful at this moment? And when Namjoon quickly got out of his clothes and walked into the water curtain, was it possible for him to notice the trivial things that were covered up by this strong crimson desire?
Door, the seemingly closed main door slowly opened with a slight sound.
The door is not the door that enters the bathroom behind Namjoon, but the main entrance to the villa.
Of course Namjoon doesn¡¯t have any superpowers, and even if he did, maybe he would rather use his superpowers in other ways at the moment.