Flash Marriage Game: Rich First Lady

Ye Fan's eyes darkened, she shouldn't be allowed to go to the bar tonight.

However, he was always worried that if he controlled her too strictly, it would be counterproductive.

A moment of weakness led to the current situation. She was so drunk that she couldn't even distinguish between a dream and reality.

"Game, play game, play kiss..."

She suddenly stretched out her hand and hooked it around his neck, raised her head, and on her delicate little face that was as bright as a red rose, she smiled so sweetly that it made your heart beat.

Her eyes were very bright, and there was a curve of clear water in the dark eyes, which clearly reflected his figure.

Her shawl hair was messy and scattered on her chest, and the faint fragrance permeating her hair was as refreshing as her fresh lily-like smile.

Even Ye Fan, who had seen countless beauties, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, lost in her bright eyes and sweet smile.

He stared at the smile on her lips almost like a fascination.

Her smile was just like the angel's smile that remained in her memory. After so many years, the facts had changed, but her smile did not contain the slightest impurity.

"Lost, lost, let's play kiss..."

The hand hooked on his neck increased strength, and Ye Fan lowered his head in response to her strength.

Tong Caiwei blinked, and her little hand slowly climbed up to his cheek, first touched his lips, and then touched his cold golden mask.

"Why are you wearing a mask? It looks so strange. Can I... take it off for you?"

A completely drunk person, how could she remember that the mask should not be taken off, that seeing his true face would kill someone, and so on, so she thought she was in a dream, so she had no scruples and touched his ear with her hand, smiling.

Said, "Why are you wearing a mask? Is it...doesn't it look good? Don't worry...I...I won't dislike you."

Ye Fan gently grabbed her restless little hand and kissed her gently. His eyes were as gentle as water and he said softly, "Little girl, are you sure you want to take off the mask? Once you take it off, you will be mine."

As a human being, you cannot change forever, and there is no chance of escape. Have you thought about it?"

Tong Caiwei frowned twice, bit her lip, and said with a hint of understanding, "Then...are you mine too?"

He chuckled softly, feeling that her words were so cute, he couldn't help but press a gentle kiss on her palm, "Well, you are mine, and I am yours."

Hearing these three words from her, Tong Caiwei subconsciously felt that she was not at a disadvantage, and said with a silly smile, "Okay, I am yours, and you are mine."

He knew she was drunk, but she was just talking drunken words.

Knowing clearly that he is taking advantage of others' danger.

But since God gave him such an opportunity, how could he not cherish it?

Gradually loosening his hold on her hand, he pretended to be at his mercy, "Little girl, you have to remember that everything is of your own free will and I have never forced you to do anything."

Tong Caiwei opened her blurred eyes, her little head swayed, and she touched his face twice with her hands. As she wished, the golden mask moved away from Ye Fan's face little by little.

Her hand paused in mid-air and did not fall again.

A trace of surprise flashed through the blurred drunken eyes, and she looked at him blankly and stupidly.

If Makoto Fujiwara is said to be charming, he has an even more seductive aura than Makoto Fujiwara.

If Su Mochen is handsome and affectionate, he clearly also has a pair of affectionate and charming eyes.