Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list Chapter 8. Are you worried that I slept with you?

"Wow, look at that couple heading into the hotel. That woman is lucky!"

Standing at the hotel entrance, Luofeng gestured with his lips toward the couple entering ahead of them.

"Lucky? Why?"

"Because the guy is impressive!"

"Impressive? In what way?" Su iji blushed slightly, seemingly very curious about this topic.

"Yep!" Luofeng touched his nose and nodded subtly. They were all adults, so what was left unsaid was understood.

"How can you tell?" Su iji grew more curious. She’d never known you could tell if a boy was impressive just by looking at him.

"n with perkier butts are always impressive!"

"Oh, is that so!" Su iji nodded slowly, her gaze drifting unconsciously toward Luofeng’s butt—it was also quite perky. Was he also very impressive?

This conversation caused the intense desire within her to surge even more strongly.

Thoughts she knew she shouldn’t entertain tornted her, and her ntal fortitude was now at its limit.

"Do you have any single rooms available?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Great, I’ll take two!"

After all, who would stay in a single room on a night like tonight?

"A single room? Sir? Are you sure?"

The receptionist had initially thought Luofeng was alone, but then she saw a stunning beauty standing behind him. They were clearly together.

"I’m sure!"

Facing the receptionist’s questioning gaze, Luofeng nodded firmly.

But he could also see the first item on the receptionist’s desire list:

1. I can’t wait for my shift to end; my man is waiting for ! Tonight is so long! And I’m feeling doubly itchy!

2. That woman’s figure is a real plane ticket; I wish I had such long legs and a slim waist.

Seeing this, Luofeng could only feel a sense of exasperation.

Seriously? You’re only about one-ter-fifty-sothing tall. Even with a good figure, you’re nowhere near as pretty as Su iji.

"Sir, we have rooms for 3,888 yuan, 1,888 yuan, and 888 yuan. Which would you like?"

"The 3,888 yuan one!"

Luofeng didn’t hesitate and chose the most expensive single room.

But Su iji, who had been keeping her head slightly lowered as if lost in thought, suddenly looked up. "No, the 888 yuan one is fine!"

Seeing this, Luofeng smiled contentedly. He shook his head at the receptionist and said, "We don’t want the 888 yuan one; give us the most expensive one!"

Luofeng himself was surprised. How much money had the original Luofeng spent on her? She never seed to bat an eye at the cost!

"Charge it to my credit card!"

"Certainly, sir!"

After the transaction, Luofeng received two key cards. He turned his head and said, "Let’s go; I’ll walk you up."

Seeing her silence, Luofeng chuckled. "You’re not worried I’ll overstay in your room, are you? If so, you can stay here, and I’ll find another hotel?"