Chapter 718

Looking at Mingke's face, Beiming night smiles. Her slender finger falls on her collar and begins to untie the buttons of her pajamas.

"I bought you so many pajamas, why never wear them?" Seems to be a little dissatisfied, the speed of unbutton a bit faster.

Mingke tried to ignore his gradually exposed body, but his eyes were staring at his face.

Are the pajamas he bought for good women? The fabric is so small that it's almost negligible.

It's not pajamas at all. It's

"Well..." There was a stabbing pain on her body, which pulled her lax mind back.

Looking up to meet his dissatisfied eyes, she busily explained: "I'm not thinking about other men, really! I I'm just thinking about the pajamas you bought. "

Without explanation, he will torture himself more crazily, just like now.

"Oh? So, what do you really like to wear? " Beiming night frowned and thought about it. Then, under her frightened sight, she opened a smile: "it's a pity that I don't want you to wear it tonight, because..."

He bowed his head and gave a kiss on her trembling thin lips. His smile was as frightening as that from Shura Hell: "tonight, you don't need to wear clothes."

The pajama had been completely untied by him. He picked up the corner of his coat and pushed it over her head: "do you want to lift your back for me?"

Mingke is so shy that he wants to faint. However, compared with his terrible eyes, a little shyness seems to be nothing.

She bit her lip and gently raised her back to let him push the pajama to her wrist.

Looking down at the crystal clear skin, his eyes slowly down, inch by inch swept on her body, just like lingchi, little by little, let her heart which has been fragile to collapse at any time slowly broken.

She really would rather be stabbed by him!

She closed her eyes all the time and didn't dare to look at him. She just heard the sound of liquid flowing and knew that he was pouring wine.

"Five." Beiming night's eyes fell on her body, which had been shaking gently. She said with a smile, "what's left, can I help you drink?"

“…… Good Of course, it's good. It's not a good thing to drink. It's even more painful to be drunk.

Especially when I wake up the day after I'm drunk, I can't bear the pain.

I thought he was really so kind as to drink the remaining two and a half glasses of wine for her. However, Mingke finally underestimated the stinginess of the president of Beiming and his means of revenge.

A cold body, she scared Huo to open her eyes, line of sight, the man holding a glass, scarlet wine is pouring to her body.

Pour very quickly, after the wine falls, immediately slide to the sheet.

"It gets dirty..."

Before her words were finished, a frightening scene appeared again.

He bowed his head in On her

Originally, he helped her drink, the price is in this way!

Two and a half glasses of wine. I don't know how long I've been drinking. When Mingke finally got down from bed on the northern night, he was completely relieved.

It's terrible. When she sees wine in the future, she will never forget what she has suffered today. It turns out that there are many ways to drink.

"Night, after drinking, can you let me go?" She earned a little, of course, is not to earn off, but now he is so big thorn lying there, the heart is really good grievance.

It's a shame. He's dressed up and dressed like a beast No, well-dressed, but

"Let you go?" Beiming night went to the desk, opened the drawer, "OK, when I'm finished, I'll put you away."

Name can know, want him to stop, which can be so easy thing?

Anyway, Hengli was just tossed about by him all night. It was not that he had never had such an experience in the past, but after he was finally willing to face his heart, he was much better to her, which made her have an illusion that he would never bully himself like that in the future.

Well, this time she was wrong. Later, she didn't dare to make him angry.

After bearing this evening, she will learn to be good and stay by his side without making him angry.

No more.

"Tonight, try something new." During meditation, Beiming night had taken something from the drawer and turned to her: "it's the first time I've used it. If it doesn't work well and makes you uncomfortable, don't blame me."

He went to the bed and looked down at him.

Mingke's eyes grew bigger and bigger. He was staring at the little things in his hands. His heart almost burst into powder in his approach.

Beiming night leaned close to her, and the smile on her lips was more beautiful than the sun, the moon and the stars. With a smile, she was gorgeous: "don't be afraid, we have a whole night to study hard."

With a bang, Mingke's little head was blown up. Suddenly, his mind was blown up into a blank……

It's daybreak. It should be said that it's already daybreak. Looking from the angle of the sunlight outside the window, it's at least eleven o'clock in the morning.

Mingke rubs his sour eyes and wakes up in a man's arms.

A look at the wall clock, it's really eleven o'clock, guess fairly accurate.

It's just, at 11 o'clock, the man is still sleeping, didn't wake up?

Slightly moved the body, that piece of palm big small face immediately tangled up.

Hoo, it's so sour. I'm getting sour all over. It doesn't hurt much, but it's a mess.

Think of those clips last night, people immediately wake up, no longer confused!

She folded her legs slightly, and felt no strange feeling between them, so she was relieved.

Looking from the side, Beiming night is still sleeping soundly. How much physical strength was overdrawn last night can be imagined.

She couldn't find words to describe the bad man. At first, it was obviously to punish her, but at last, the man went crazy and was as excited as a drug all night.

I've known him for a long time. I've never seen him lose control so much. I haven't separated from him all night.

No matter it is moving or static, it is always closely entangled until dawn.

After daybreak, he was very tired to sleep. As for Mingke, she was more sober than him. After he fell asleep on himself, she went to sleep at ease.