Jiang Liwen was stunned. In a dizzy state, she felt the neon lights above her head and the sound of sucking around her fell into her ears, but she could no longer hear it. The male lips and tongue were coaxing skillfully and domineeringly, sucking the most sensitive softness in her mouth. Every slight movement stirred her nerves and made her toes curl up involuntarily. The coolness between her lips was like a good spring water, with a slight mint fragrance, filling the tip of her tongue.%&*";

She had never had such an intimate action with a man, and her brain was about to be deficient in oxygen. Her heels were like catkins floating in the air, so soft that they could not touch the ground.

The hot body temperature of a man, through the shirt, was like an invisible net, surrounding her body. At that moment, the temperature of Liangye seemed to rise a lot. She instinctively stretched out her hand, climbed onto this powerful support, and invisibly got closer to him... His taste was more intoxicating than mellow wine.

In an instant, dizziness came, and the heart hit her chest with great force, almost making her wonder if she had a heart disease. It turned out... Is this what the editor said was about to be in full swing?

The taste of a man is more intoxicating with the central nervous system than alcohol, and her whole body seems to be hanging in the air.%&*”;

"How is it?" he asked slowly, his breath blending with her.

She didn't say anything, in fact she didn't know what to say at all. Her whole body was so soft that she had no strength. If it weren't for the slender and powerful hands on her waist, she would even slide to the ground.

He smiled, bit his soft and tender red lips, and gently stroked the most sensitive and tender part of the inner side of her lower lip, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

"You also provide special services?" She tried to push the man who bewitched her away, blushing in dismay.

Ye Fanli curled his thin lips: "Special service, haha..."

"Your price should be very expensive, right?" Jiang Liwen pressed her head in a daze.

The people around him gasped again, and the bartender who was cooking started to turn pale, and he stepped forward and took a step: "This lady, he is not..."

"jim." Ye Fanli interrupted the bartender's words in a cold voice, his brown eyes lowered with a faint warning.

Jim swallowed his throat and said nothing.

Ye Fanli reached out and lifted the chin of the woman in front of him, and slowly rubbed her fingertips into a hot state: "forongnight?"

The man's straightforwardness made Du Liwen feel at a loss. She was so frightened that she could only stand firm with his arms.

He doesn't like to force, and polite interrogations will make the night better.

Of course, Ye Fanli will not allow anyone to reject him.

"Go and prepare a room." This was said to the stewardess beside him.

The bartender widened his eyes in disbelief. In his impression, the nightclub never took the initiative to pass the room, and often those women came over, and he always looked down on it.

But today...

The bartender shook his head. He must have drunk too much. That woman looks a little more handsome. Could it be that the nightclub has changed its taste recently?

The drunk Jiang Wenli did not hear the sound around him. He was stunned and a low laugh rang in his ears: "Would you like to go with me? Hum?"

The voice seemed to have magic. She nodded and slid to the left with her face leaning against the man's neck.

Ye Fanli's brown eyes suddenly became sank, like a night dyed ink, floating, making people unable to see the bottom.
Chapter completed!