The man thought of that sentence just now. He threw his pen on the tea table, clasped his hands, looked up at her, and sneered contemptuously, "how many women are not drunk and are struggling to beat down this young master. What do you say? You can't be rude to me when you are drunk? Is this young master not beautiful enough

Yang shinuo is speechless again. Can this bastard's attention not deviate? Beauty? Does this word describe him?

"I want you to say, how did I insult you, evidence?"

"The evidence is..." Yang Chenlang lifted his bathrobe again. Alas, there was no way. She just took him as his brother last night, and pasted his tears and snot all over his body, but did not leave a kiss mark. Where is the evidence?

He had to squint, ambiguous, unpredictable way: "Tut, this young master really can't say, too dirty..."

"Too Too dirty? " Yang shinuo's face was red, trying to recall, as if later she slept in bed, and then what? What did you do?

"You really can't remember?" He was keenly aware that the woman blushed, even her ears were red.

"I I'm drunk, I don't remember anything! "

"Then I'll tell you!" He said, cocking up his legs and waving, the pile of documents on his long legs were crumbling.

Yang shinuo stepped on two steps and looked down at him, "you can't talk about it?"

"Well, let me think about it," he said, looking up and holding his forehead with his slender fingers. He recalled it very carefully, and then he said, "you first insulted me in the milk hot spring, and then, regardless of my resistance, took me to take a bath..."

"You You're talking nonsense

“…… Then he had to roll the sheets with me, and finally... "

"Shut up!"

She was so anxious that she waved her hand forward. She didn't know whether to block his mouth or to smoke him. She was always angry.

Then, he looked at her, just like a little hedgehog rushing over, his heart suddenly swung, his brain pumping, completely forgetting the previous plan. He reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. In the next second, she threw herself on him and stuck tightly with him.

"Well -" Yang shinuo bumped into his strong chest, dizzy, his tall and warm body was pressed by her, and the strong male hormone breath drowned her again. She was just about to get up, but her tentacles pressed his chest.

He grabbed her hand, and his eyes seemed to twinkle with bright stars and glared at her from top to bottom. "I can't say it, so I made it for you to see. That's how you attacked me last night. Do you remember?"

His voice is like a plucked string, with the sexy and bewitching of people's hearts. In his eyes, there is unscrupulous evil charm and exploration. The clear breath pours on her face from her head, as if the whirlpool wants to roll her whole person in.

"You You let me go Her face flushed, she yanked her wrists, her legs kicking hard, and she wanted to turn over.

Just listen to a crackle, originally put on his leg, now mixed in the thick stack of documents between the two people's lower body, because her struggle all fell down.

Well, more intimate crush, she crushed him.

Yang shinuo's blushing face suddenly turned white. Her legs seemed to be soft. Maybe she was scared again. Across the clothes, his strong muscles and the touch there made her dare not kick.

By this time, the man under her had already gasped.

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