Muwan never let go.

She looks at night Yu Chen anxiously, nervous about whether he will have something, "night Yu Chen, what's the matter with you?"

Is she still a little late

There is a conspiracy in the wine shop tonight.

The night imperial Chen complexion is tight, he closes double eyes, endure the body to burn the body to be like desire fire in the body, "incline, you go back first."

"I'm not going." Mu Wan shook his head.

She came to the zero degree bar just to protect the night. How can she leave alone at this time?

Night Yu Chen's ink is black, such as a bit of paint, but also mixed with a bit of lust color, "leaning, obedient."

He holds Mu Wanqing's wrist, trying to pull her away, and let her leave here as soon as possible, so as not to be implicated by him for a while.

But the girl held him tightly and refused to give up anyway, "I don't want to go!"

"Yeyuchen, what's the matter with you Don't scare me... " Mu Wanqing looked at his eyes, a little flustered.

Beautiful voice, like a little cry.

Night Yu Chen dry mouth, his Adam's apple slightly slide, listen to the girl Huang Ying like soft voice, only feel the body's hot and dry feeling more and more intense.

Cold cheek, slightly red.

"There's something wrong with the wine." Night Yu Chen dumb voice way.

He stretched out his hand and put his long white fingers into his black hair. It seemed that he was holding his head, but his action was evil and sexy.

The man's red lips slightly open, panting, "they may be under the medicine, you leave here first, eh?"

Maybe it's conspiracy, maybe it's exploitation.

In a word, ye Yuchen doesn't want Mu Wanqing to be involved in his business war.

He didn't want to involve her.

"Yeyuchen, push me away, who else do you want to help?" Mu Wanqing angrily released the man.

Just when he thought that the girl was going to be angry, Mu Wanqing approached him step by step and threw him overbearing on the sofa.

The girl knelt down in his crotch, her arms propped up beside the man's head, keeping a bed thumping posture.

"Chinese medicine is Chinese medicine. Let's work together to find a way." Mu Wan tilted his legs slightly.

Night Yu Chen only feels that the girl's slender legs encircle him, although separated by two layers of cloth, but also can feel the temperature of her skin, as if it is burning.

"Lean, don't make trouble." He frowned lightly.

Night Yu Chen tries to push Mu late Qing away, but the girl presses his wrist with one hand and raises his jaw with the other.

Mu Wanqing said, "do you dislike me?"

She looked down at the man under her, maybe because of the traditional Chinese medicine, his thin lips were scarlet, which made him more sexy.

And because of the hot and dry and powder cheek, there is a cold face sprouting disobedience, people can't help but trample.

"No..."

The night imperial Chen denies of words have not yet export, but by the girl overbearing and willful kiss sealed lip petal.

Mu Wan leans over and kisses the man she loves.

The cool little hand opened the button of his shirt, then slid along his chest and stroked his strong and firm skin astringently.

The cinnabar mole on the palm of the hand is slightly raised. When touching a man, it makes him almost lusty and unable to control himself.

"Mu Wanqing!" Night Yu Chen suddenly side head.

He broke free from the girl's hand and grabbed her wrist without hesitation. "You are playing with fire."

Mu Wanqing blinked innocently.

"I know." Her eyes, like black grapes, sparkled with excitement. "I did it on purpose."

Yeyuchen: "yes."

The hot and dry fire in his body was raging in his blood. Yeyuchen was extremely hot, especially the expansion, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

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