Billionaire's Secret Lover

Handcuffs! Why is he handcuffed!

No matter how ignorant the name may be, it's not as if it doesn't know what it is.

You can see at a glance that It's a very evil thing.

"Night..."

"Come here, drink with me." Beiming night leans on the table and looks at her indifferently. There is a happy smile hidden in her eyes. The smile in Mingke's eyes is more than evil.

She not only didn't have the past, but moved a little to her side.

"If you think you can escape tonight, do as you please." Beiming night didn't care, put the handcuffs on the desk, raised the glass and tasted the scarlet wine.

Mingke was really flustered. The handcuffs were bright and dazzling in the light. Even if they were just quietly placed on the table, they were still emitting cold and terrible breath.

The usual Beiming night is strong enough. If that happens again

"Night, I I was wrong It was impossible to escape. Although she wanted to, she was not completely irrational.

Now she was not thinking about how to escape, but how to let him vent his resentment.

Of course, can we not use her body to vent, she is really afraid of

"Are you wrong?" The North night picked to pick eyebrow, the cup in the hand lightly shakes, the scarlet wine liquid inside immediately shakes.

This action is elegant and beautiful. If there is not such an evil thing on the table not far away from him, she will be attracted by his charm and drunk.

However, in this case, she can still get drunk, it's really a ghost!

She can't, she's afraid!

"I..." Explain. Explain to him. He will listen to himself, won't he?

Mingke took a deep breath and spit it out slowly after a long time. This time, she took the initiative to walk over, looked up at his delicate facial features, and said in a soft voice: "I'm just talking about it. How can the prince be more handsome than you? You are the most handsome and charming one in the world. Really, I can swear that you are the only one I like most in my heart forever. "

Can you let her go?

"So you like me so much?" The smile at the bottom of the eye of Beiming night is more and more deep, but why is it so terrible?

"Well, you have always been my favorite." Now is not the time to blush and be shy. If you don't show your loyalty to him at this time, she will die miserably. "Night, I just said it casually with Xiangxiang. It's not like that at all. I can't say people are ugly, can I?"

Without hearing his response, she added, "it's not good to speak ill of others behind their backs. I I've never liked it, so I've always chosen the best one to say

"Seriously?"

"Really, really." She nodded, like a pound of garlic.

Beiming night pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed so well: "if I remember correctly, someone once said behind my back that I was a jerk or a super jerk. How can I not know that the original description of jerk is the highest comment on me?"

Staring at the woman's pale face in an instant, he leaned over and approached her slowly: "you never speak ill of others behind their backs. It should be considered as good words to say that I'm a jerk. Why don't you tell me what the jerk will become if it's bad?"

Mingkedao took a cool breath. She didn't mean it. She didn't mean it.

Wuwu, who could have thought that the president of Tangtang Empire group was so stingy.

How could he be so mean? How about erasing those words? Can you take it as if she didn't say it?

"Well?" The northern night came closer to her.

As soon as he got close, the strong wine smell and the breath that belonged to him suddenly hit the sky. Mingke's head couldn't help shaking slightly. Every time he got close, his consciousness would easily fall out.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her breathing.

Gently tugging at the corner of his coat, she tried to explain, "that It's just a misunderstanding It's not true. I I... "

"What is the truth?" He did not continue to close, but the hand of the cup was on her shoulder, and the wine swayed by her eyes. It was so beautiful, but she just felt uncomfortable.

"The truth Of course it's you. You're too good. " Suddenly she thought of something to say, and she immediately said, "you don't know. In fact, the way girls and men talk is really different, because, because of you Really good It's amazing... "

At this point, even if she has been trying to tell herself to resist, she still can't help blushing. Who makes her naturally thin skinned? Can she not blush when talking about such ambiguous topics with men?

Even if she tried hard, she continued: "girls like to say that That kind of man is a jerk, I am I think you're really good. No one can match that skill, so Only in front of others can you be said to be a jerk, or even a super jerk. Isn't that because you are super powerful? Ha ha, ha ha... "She gave a dry smile, thinking that he could at least look better, but why was he still smiling?

He's good in bed, isn't he Isn't that a good thing?

"What else?" Beiming night raised the cup again and tasted it. Then she dropped her eyes. Her eyes were locked on her restless face: "do you want to continue?"

"Say what?" She's a little overwhelmed.

"For example..." He stretched out his long finger and swept it over her thin lip: "what's wrong with me? Which action makes you think I'm better than others... "

"Stop it!" Mingke felt that he was about to die. His face was as hot as fire. How could this man be so shameless?

"I've done everything, can't I say it?" Beiming night must not feel his words have any indecent place, pulled her over, with his body will be her petite but still rich body pressure in front of the desk, he put the cup together, close to her lips: "drink."

"I don't drink." Mingke immediately resisted. If she really drank the wine, she would be tossed to death by him tonight.

She did not forget that there was still a handcuff lying quietly not far behind her.

"Well? "No?" Beiming night looked down at her and suddenly straightened her waist.

Name can bite lips, a pair of eyes like gems blink innocently.

Is not still chatting, how to chat, his body suddenly like this?

Did it just become like this, or did it start