A feeling of hot and humid electricity ran all over the body.

Mu Yanchen paused, and Junyi's face sent out a cold and blurred light.

The woman's kiss came again. His thin lips pursed lightly, but there was no response.

The metal Cufflinks glowed brightly in the dim and confused light. He carried wine in one hand and listened to Nie Mingxuan laughing about the various smog in the city in recent years. His low and pleasant voice was funny. It seemed that he was only close to him, so he could listen to these dirty things as jokes.

But the woman on her body twisted like a snake, and it was still too hot.

His frivolous soft white hand untied a button and greedily and wantonly poked in from the collar.

Before he really touched anything, mu Yanchen lowered his eyes. The deep pool of water under his thick eyelashes was covered. No one could see his mood. He just clasped the hand of the collar with the palm of his hand and pulled it out with a light and heavy force. Taking advantage of the situation, he suddenly opened the woman who wanted to be entangled into his body, and then opened his mouth with a low and elegant voice: "I'll go out."

The woman fell on the marble tea table and gave a cry of pain.

Nie Mingxuan took a sip of wine with a smile and raised his glass to his back.

He hasn't changed his temper for so many years.

The woman's tears came out in pain and rubbed her crushed wrist. Nie Mingxuan smiled brightly on his face, gave the woman a glass of wine, touched her chin as comfort, and said in a low voice, "OK, you can annoy anyone. Don't annoy him."

***

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw a small and slender figure vomit in the sink.

Mu Yanchen took back his eyes and left sideways.

"Little sister, can't you vomit? Come to uncle to help you..." a drunk man smiled and hugged her shoulder.

Lanxi frowned and turned his small face to express disgust.

"Come and show your uncle. It's hard..."

She couldn't stand it. She covered the man's face with her small hand and pushed it out. Her voice was soft and cold as water: "uncle, you're tall..."

A cold light flashed through her deep eyes, and mu Yanchen stopped.

He recalled and confirmed that he was in the car watching her enter the Mu house an hour ago. But when I looked back, I clearly saw that she appeared where she shouldn't have appeared, and her waist and legs were wiped at the same time.

A touch of scarlet and cold anger were fleeting at the bottom of my eyes.

Lanxi felt uncomfortable in her stomach and frowned in disgust. She was regretting that she had just filled her stomach with that glass of wine. She felt light. She slid down the wall. She didn't want to sit on the ground, but she couldn't support it. She stumbled and fell. The water stains on the ground soiled her favorite self-cultivation, dark blue thin windbreaker.

Her little eyebrows grew tighter and tighter, raised her hand and shook the water.

Vaguely, I heard the crisp sound of leather shoes, with unspeakable cold and oppression.

The dazed water eyes lifted up and fixed their eyes on the people who came.

PA, PA

Look up, and then look up, until you can see who is on top of her head. Lanxi's eyes suddenly widened. Like grapes, her small face turned white, and the air suddenly became thin. She couldn't breathe!

The man who just insulted her ran away with his eyes covered.

——This feeling is like having an affair with a boy who loves early and suddenly being caught by his parents.

Lanxi got up in embarrassment, his head was dizzy, his small face was pale, but he pretended to be calm. His slender fingers pointed to the corridor and stammered: "I sang with... My classmates, and my father... Knew that he agreed..."

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