After being drunk, Ji Wanzhou only felt the wonderful taste of his body, which made him addicted. However, he was not satisfied and wanted more.
Ji Wanzhou is a top love expert. Even though she has drunk a lot of wine, she is also a top love expert who is drunk. After a lot of teasing, Meng Qingge still evades rejection at the beginning, and is gradually distracted by him. Suddenly, the photo Wang Meilin sent her this evening flashed in her mind, and her eyes suddenly became cold.
In the photo, Ji Yao and Ji Mengyao enter the hotel affectionately, just like a couple in love.
What can a couple do when they go to the hotel? It goes without saying.
At this time, they two dog men and women, still do not know in the hotel, is how the storm!
Thinking of her first encounter with Ji Yao and Ji Mengyao carrying her love scene, Meng Qingge's eyes flash with hatred of betrayal.
Cheating, right?
OK, he steals, she steals too!
Think of here, Meng Qingge with anger, forced to push the pressure on her body of the season boat.
Ji Wanzhou did not expect that she would suddenly use such a large force, for a time without precaution, she slipped down from her body and lay on her side on the bed.
Then, Meng Qingge stretched out his hand and pushed him. He changed from lying on his side to lying on his back.
She put her leg on his side, quickly supported herself with her arm, turned over and rode on him and took the initiative.
Ji Wanzhou a Leng, did not expect that she would take the initiative, so micro squint eyes, looking at is riding on his body Meng Qingge.
She moved slowly.
Ji Wanzhou's mouth slightly hook, hang a little smile, so began to cooperate with her, after all, this time she rarely take the initiative, he can not fail.
One lost his body for revenge and another lost his heart for eating pith.
"Ah..."
Meng Qingge only heard a cry of extreme satisfaction, then the whole person paralyzed, lying on the body of Ji Wanzhou, his pretty face dyed red by lust, with the comfort of extreme satisfaction.
Ji Wanzhou stopped action, pick eyebrows, know that she is here, so eyes color a dark, hold her quickly turn over, she pressed in the body, began a new round of tossing.
"Don't..." Meng Qingge paralyzed, really tired on the top, he was almost scattered, "I can't..."
"Can't Mrs. Ji die?" Season evening boat's eye son dangerous ground squint, deep sexy voice rings out, with a bit of smile, "it doesn't matter, I'm still very good."
Words, as if on purpose, to speed up the body's movements, in her body severely hit a few rounds, attracted Meng Qingge can not help but also issued a provocative call.
Meng Qingge is very difficult to understand why a drunken person, with such a strong energy and physical strength, tossed her over and over again, taking her to get satisfaction again and again.
A week later, it's Ji minhuai's 50th birthday. This birthday party, of course, should be held in a big way.
Ji Yao, who hasn't been in touch with Meng Qingge for a week, calls to invite her to Ji minhuai's birthday party.
Meng Qingge knows that this is just to let her ease the relationship with Ji Mengyao, let the public see that they two ice off the past, so as to forget their previous gratitude and resentment.
She directly refused Ji Yao's invitation and did not intend to attend. She was not interested in helping Ji Mengyao wash the white.
However, on Ji minhuai's birthday, Ji Wanzhou dragged her out of bed and had her dressed up. Then she was forced into his car. The two people went to Jijia villa together.
At the birthday party, there were many celebrities. Ji minhuai held the champagne and clinked glasses with the guests who came to congratulate him.
Meng Qingge naturally felt that this kind of occasion was very boring. However, as soon as she entered Ji's house, Ji Wanzhou did not know where she had gone and had not been seen for a long time. So she sat quietly in the dessert area and took a bite of durian pie from time to time. Although she didn't like it here, she had to admit that the food here was really delicious.
Forget it. For the sake of durian pie and Matcha mousse, she is reluctant to stay here longer!
"Come with me." Disappeared for a while Ji Wanzhou sat on the chair beside Meng Qingge.
"No Meng Qingge is sending durian pie to his mouth, and glances at him discontentedly, "Mr. Ji, can I go back?"
In fact, Ji Wanzhou forced her to attend the laoshizi birthday party. She was still very unhappy, after all, she did not want to come.
"Yes." Ji Wanzhou picked her eyebrows and looked at Meng Qingge, with a smile in her eyes, "but If she goes back, Mrs. Ji will not see a wonderful play. "
"Oh?" Hearing this, Meng Qingge's eyes lifted, with a trace of interest, "what play?
Ji Wanzhou looked at her, smiling but not speaking, stood up and walked towards the villa backyard.