Chapter 212

Ye Yufan didn't last long. He suddenly turned his head and swallowed the last bit of red wine in his mouth. He looked at the handsome eyebrows and eyes of the men around him. He couldn't help leaning over and muttering softly, "Ji Jingan, can you tell me why you like me with so many beautiful women in Tongcheng? Don't lie to me, I want to listen to the truth."

Probably a little aware that talking alone didn't have much deterrent, she suddenly stood up, raised her hand and slapped the table, laughing happily as she clapped.

Han Zhenzhen and Fang Tong drink a lot. Both of them are sober. Seeing ye Yufan's drunken stupidity, they look at each other and feel embarrassed.

Embarrassed to leave at once.

"Jinan God, Fanfan probably drank too much, and there are a bunch of friends waiting for me to say hello. That... Fanfan, please take care of him!"

Han Zhenzhen didn't want to get involved. She quickly stood up, took a glass of red wine and turned away.

When she left, Fang Tong didn't have the courage to stay. He looked at jijing'an, who was sitting on the top. Seeing his cold and fierce vision, he glanced over faintly. His hands trembled in panic, and hurriedly followed Han Zhenzhen and walked away.

When he reached the door, he closed the door thoughtfully.

Ye Yufan feels that she is not drunk at all. At least she can see clearly that Han Zhenzhen has left and Fang Tong has followed, but Ji Jingan has not left. She sits beside her and drinks and chats with her.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Hurry up."

Ye Yufan raised her crimson face and looked at the man drinking and eating gracefully, ignoring her. She was a little angry and stood up to get closer to him for questioning.

As soon as I got up, I felt something wrong.

My feet are so weak that I can hardly stand up. I always feel that there is a thick layer of cotton under my feet. It's soft. I don't work hard when stepping on it. I feel like wrestling at any time.

"Really?"

"Of course, I've always been curious about this."

Wine is strong and courageous. Ye Yufan spits out all his heart unconsciously.

In order to hear more clearly, she stepped and moved a little towards the man.

The moment his arm touched the back of the high chair and staggered to lean forward, his soft, tender and fragrant body fell straight into a strong and powerful man's arm

Night Yufan's eyes only saw a small piece of white and sexy skin under his shirt with the collar button undone. Her slim waist was swept vigorously and rushed into his warm and wide chest.

Ji Jingan moved his seat back, put his hands around her waist, picked her up and sat on his strong legs without effort.

The man's deep black eyes no longer pay attention to food and wine, but are filled with the silly woman who is drunk at seven or eight points.

Condensing her charming face, I don't know what I think of. Her eyes are darker and darker. Her thin lips are inch by inch, leaning against her pink and tender red lips, kissing gently and bit by bit.

At first, ye Yufan didn't return to his mind, but gradually he was kissed by him. He murmured a few times, and naturally adjusted his sitting posture with his actions. How comfortable is it.

The window near the sea opened. With the salty and wet sea breeze, yeyufan's skirt blew slightly. The soft chiffon skirt was very soft. With the sea breeze, it blew on jijing'an's legs, waist and his arm around her.

The lingering touch makes Ji Jingan feel very comfortable.

Her clothes, like her people, always make him comfortable and at ease.

"Because I've seen you in my dream."

After kissing enough, jijing'an's thin lips loosened yeyufan's two delicious lips, slid to her ear and said half truely.

"Then why didn't I dream of you?"

Although the drunken ye Yufan looked stupid, he was not really stupid. He opened his eyes and thought for a while, and soon refuted it.

"I've met you before."

"What... When?"

"At your height."

Night feather fan frowned and muttered, "why don't I remember?"

"You don't remember? You should be punished."

The man raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Free up a hand and draw an approximate height in front of yeyufan. Then the big palm covered her slender shoulder with the hot temperature, and slid forward leisurely along the arc of the shoulder blade.

Lingered in the small and exquisite clavicle for more than ten seconds, then slowly fell down on her full and attractive chest set off by the perfectly tailored dress.

Ye Yufan immediately noticed that the part was rubbed and touched. His already red face was ashamed to bleed, so he quickly stretched out his small hand to push him.

But where will it be his opponent?

He sat in the chair, motionless, cold and straight body, like a towering tree, firmly unshakable.

Night Yufan pushed a few times, not only didn't break free from the shackles, but tired himself. He gasped fiercely. His chest fluctuated sharply, rippling with a charming radian. With her beautiful face full of crimson color, she could almost suck away the soul of a man.

With such beautiful scenery, Jing'an was all absorbed into the bottom of his eyes. His heart was restless and bent over her again

In the deep and cool voice, there was the mute when the blood was hot. "Don't forget to tease me when I'm drunk like this. Believe it or not, I'll do you right away?"

"I'm not." Night Yufan raised his head and stared at him in shame and anger. "Let go of me and wait for Zhenzhen. They came in. No... not very good."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door, followed by a sound, which sounded very anxious.

Ye Yufan pushed him, "let go quickly. Someone is coming."

The man looked at her expressionless, slowly released his powerful hand, looked indifferently at the door, couldn't see any emotion, and said, "come in."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, ye Yufan drags his weak legs and finds the farthest position from him to sit down.

As long as the man is with her, he will lose his gentlemanly demeanor on the surface and become a hungry wolf who doesn't want enough. He always wants to beat her down and deal with her severely at any time. Her body is a little unable to carry it.

Stay away, it's not dangerous.

The door was slowly pushed open from the outside, and Fang walked calmly to the direction of jijing'an, but his face changed slightly. He stood respectfully on one side. Just about to report the situation, he glanced at ye Yufan in the corner, swallowed his words and stopped talking.

Ji Jing'an saw the clue, stood up and said to ye Yufan faintly, "I'll have a cigarette. You can rest here. Don't walk anywhere. Wait for me."

Then he walked out of the door with long legs.

Fang Tong politely nodded to ye Yufan, turned and followed.

"What's up?"

Jijing leaned against the railing at the end, put a cigarette between his fingers and smoked calmly.

Yifangtong's stable temperament must be something serious.

However, Han Zhenzhen of the cruise ship rented it, and the guests are also familiar people she invited. What can happen?