Chapter 179

"Are you crazy?!" Li Beichen shouted coldly and rubbed her waist to stop.

"I'm not crazy. I'm sober." Word by word, Shi Yuxuan said so firmly.

On her lips, the scar wound of last night cracked. She felt pain, but made no sound.

But with his slender hand, he grabbed his thick black hair.

His face was pale with pain, but he continued to move with tears.

She was so astringent below that a thin layer of sweat was on his forehead.

"Is that enough?" Li Beichen suddenly hugged her waist and turned over to put her down on the seat, so that she wouldn't hurt badly because of falling bit by bit.

Yuxuan raised his eyes and looked at him laxly, "Li Beichen, can you give it to me?"

"Shi Yuxuan, you!"

He narrowed Danfeng's eyes dangerously and glanced at her coldly.

"Where's your sense of shame, huh?"

The sarcasm and disdain in her tone deeply hurt her.

"Do you think I'm cheap?"

She sobbed and trembled like a rabbit in a cage.

Hold your breath and look at the poor helpless woman under you.

At that moment, he didn't know what to do, which made him upset.

The shoulder strap of tulle skirt faded down her sobbing and trembling shoulder, and her chest was white and full.

With his arms on both sides of her body, Li Beichen tried to resist the impulse of crazy occupation and stepped out.

"It's so late. Go back to your room and have a rest."

Crying, she got out of the car, went upstairs and locked herself in her side bedroom.

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The tall and mighty figure stood in front of the French window with deep eyes.

He wore a black bathrobe, and a cigarette was burning between his slender and bony fingers.

Did not smoke, there are fine pieces of the soot floating along cool night wind.

In the gentle night wind, there was a faint sound of her opening the door.

Then there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

He thought that she had come to knock on his door. She leaned proudly against the wall, lowered her eyes, and the arc of her mouth gradually softened.

But the slender and delicate figure did not appear until there was a low engine sound.

He frowned and stepped away from his long straight legs. The dim light shone on the balcony and pulled his shadow very long.

Downstairs, a beautiful woman leaned next to Ferrari and made a phone call.

Her chin was slightly raised, her posture was proud, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her wild and dandy were incisively and vividly.

It seems that I didn't see the tall and majestic figure leaning on the railing. After Yuxuan hung up the phone, he drove the convertible Ferrari and sped away.

The late night wind opened her long hair.

damn!

How dare this lawless woman leave home late at night without saying a word? Where did you put Mrs. Li's dignity?!

Sao Hong's Ferrari stopped at Caesar's club and got off. It was Sheng Yilun's crazy and domineering McLaren P1.

Really, I didn't answer his phone. Fortunately, I found him here.

Slamming the door, Yuxuan leisurely stroked his long hair disordered by the wind, and then went upstairs.

She went straight to the Billiard Club. A large group of men smelled of smoke.

Frown, looking for his figure.

But I saw a tall and straight man leaning lazily on the sofa, cold and thin lips, evil and evil, holding a cigarette.

His chin was sharpened, his dangerous but evil Danfeng eyes were gathered, and his evil and charming face seemed to make countless women scream.

"I said it looked familiar. It was Mrs. Li."

The smoke between the fingertips flickered with bright and dim yellow light.

In a miasma, she could not see his face clearly, but she could feel his danger and ghost.

"There are all men here, Mrs. Li, looking for love. Husband?"