Superb kissing skills, the man greedily swept away her mouth, the sweet smell of wine.
She moved her mouth with discomfort, and ripples stirred in her heart. The body is like an electric shock, and the current runs through the whole body from the top of the head. It made goose bumps and hairs on her smooth arm.
The handsome face of a man clearly reflected in her eyes. He was too evil and charming to make people feel dizzy.
The long and lasting movement almost suffocated her, as if he were punishing her. Only a second before she suffocated did he release the hand holding the back of her head.
"Hoo..." Qiao Xiaoxi left him and gasped heavily. Breathe fresh air.
The beautiful face is full of blushes, like shyness or long-term suffocation.
The last time my brothers saw Feng Tingyu kissing a woman like this, it should have been more than two years ago.
They were dumbfounded by such exciting scenes. So I was convinced that the little woman in front of me was Feng Yuhao's mother, the woman who had a relationship with Feng Tingyu six years ago.
Yan Anchen looked at this scene. The pretending hand holding the woman's shoulder could not help adding gravity, making the woman's smooth shoulder pinch out a red mark.
"Yan Shao..." the woman cried out to him carefully in pain. But I dare not call it out directly.
Yan Anchen's handsome face was covered with dark clouds and dark eyes, full of deep haze. The eyes seemed to come from hell, and waving was enough to make people die.
In the following questions, Qiao Xiaoxi was not talking, but he made frequent mistakes, which were all the opposite to Feng Tingyu's answers.
Even if you don't have to kiss Feng Tingyu in public, you can't avoid drinking at all.
"She's drunk, let me drink for her." Yan Anchen finally couldn't look down, as if these big men were deliberately filling Qiao Xiaoxi wine and wanted to get her drunk.
He put his hand on Qiao Xiaoxi's hand holding the glass and forcibly stopped it.
"Yan Shao is here tonight. Isn't it fun to drink? It doesn't matter. I'll pour it for you." Xi Yue knows Feng Tingyu and knows that once he identifies a woman, no one is allowed to touch it, even the skin relatives on his hands. He quickly took away Yan Anchen's hand covering Qiao Xiaoxi's hand and handed him a cup filled with wine. "This is pure Lafite in 1982. You must be used to it without taking care of your family's sorghum wine."
Yan Anchen knew that this was not his own territory, and everyone present was in power. More importantly, Feng Tingyu, who has a relationship with Qiao Xiaoxi.
He came here with simalin today to introduce Feng Tingyu so as to open Yan's international market in the future. If you don't understand the situation, you'll be screwed up by yourself. Don't you have to compensate for the loss.
"What are you doing? Someone is a gentleman. Why don't you let me drink some wine?" Qiao Xiaoxi was drunk and had a dazzling look. Confused eyes can't see who wants to drink for themselves. "Thank you, sir. You're very kind. That'll be trouble."
Qiao Xiaoxi picked up the wine cup on the tea table and handed it over to Yan Anchen.
The sound of "Sir" in her mouth made Yan Anchen's heart full of dust. It's not good.
When did she become a playwright? After disappearing for six years, can you pretend you don't know him?
She moved her mouth with discomfort, and ripples stirred in her heart. The body is like an electric shock, and the current runs through the whole body from the top of the head. It made goose bumps and hairs on her smooth arm.
The handsome face of a man clearly reflected in her eyes. He was too evil and charming to make people feel dizzy.
The long and lasting movement almost suffocated her, as if he were punishing her. Only a second before she suffocated did he release the hand holding the back of her head.
"Hoo..." Qiao Xiaoxi left him and gasped heavily. Breathe fresh air.
The beautiful face is full of blushes, like shyness or long-term suffocation.
The last time my brothers saw Feng Tingyu kissing a woman like this, it should have been more than two years ago.
They were dumbfounded by such exciting scenes. So I was convinced that the little woman in front of me was Feng Yuhao's mother, the woman who had a relationship with Feng Tingyu six years ago.
Yan Anchen looked at this scene. The pretending hand holding the woman's shoulder could not help adding gravity, making the woman's smooth shoulder pinch out a red mark.
"Yan Shao..." the woman cried out to him carefully in pain. But I dare not call it out directly.
Yan Anchen's handsome face was covered with dark clouds and dark eyes, full of deep haze. The eyes seemed to come from hell, and waving was enough to make people die.
In the following questions, Qiao Xiaoxi was not talking, but he made frequent mistakes, which were all the opposite to Feng Tingyu's answers.
Even if you don't have to kiss Feng Tingyu in public, you can't avoid drinking at all.
"She's drunk, let me drink for her." Yan Anchen finally couldn't look down, as if these big men were deliberately filling Qiao Xiaoxi wine and wanted to get her drunk.
He put his hand on Qiao Xiaoxi's hand holding the glass and forcibly stopped it.
"Yan Shao is here tonight. Isn't it fun to drink? It doesn't matter. I'll pour it for you." Xi Yue knows Feng Tingyu and knows that once he identifies a woman, no one is allowed to touch it, even the skin relatives on his hands. He quickly took away Yan Anchen's hand covering Qiao Xiaoxi's hand and handed him a cup filled with wine. "This is pure Lafite in 1982. You must be used to it without taking care of your family's sorghum wine."
Yan Anchen knew that this was not his own territory, and everyone present was in power. More importantly, Feng Tingyu, who has a relationship with Qiao Xiaoxi.
He came here with simalin today to introduce Feng Tingyu so as to open Yan's international market in the future. If you don't understand the situation, you'll be screwed up by yourself. Don't you have to compensate for the loss.
"What are you doing? Someone is a gentleman. Why don't you let me drink some wine?" Qiao Xiaoxi was drunk and had a dazzling look. Confused eyes can't see who wants to drink for themselves. "Thank you, sir. You're very kind. That'll be trouble."
Qiao Xiaoxi picked up the wine cup on the tea table and handed it over to Yan Anchen.
The sound of "Sir" in her mouth made Yan Anchen's heart full of dust. It's not good.
When did she become a playwright? After disappearing for six years, can you pretend you don't know him?
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