Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She made no sound in embarrassment, and he spoke again: "And I only like your body."

He got up from behind the desk, walked towards her, and walked straight in front of her: "You still have a way to bet and break up with my eldest brother... But I don't guarantee that I will marry you, or even get married. There is no guarantee that I will love you."

She said Ye Mubai you are a bastard, and she even wanted to slap him.

But her hand was intercepted by him in the air. He held her hand and whispered: "Shirley Bai, aren't you a bastard? You are even more slutty, seduce me while being with my brother, you are afraid After getting married, my elder brother cannot satisfy you without touching you, so you chose me to sleep with me and let me satisfy your desires, right?"

She was even more embarrassed. He knew that she liked him, and he said such unbearable things to her.

She opened the doorknob and wanted to leave, but her waist was caught by an arm, and she fell into his arms.

He was so tall that he easily restrained her, lowered his head and buried his face in her neck and bit hardly: "Is it irritated to turn into anger? Isn't it satisfying your mind to sleep with me? Why are you still crying now?"

He stretched out his hand and stroked her face, with cold tears on it.

"Wen Yuan, what kind of a woman are you like, while you slept with me, you also appeared at Yejia with Neng Ye Mulin, talking to the elders in a chatting and laughing manner, and calling him Mulin so affectionately. Are you born an actor? Not learning to act is a waste of your good genes." He said mockingly and sarcastically.

Wen Yuan struggled: "I'm letting go. I'm an actor. You still don't stay away from me, Ye Mubai, what are you doing holding me! You let go... let me go..."

She struggled and screamed because he hugged her to the sofa again, half of her body restrained her from moving.

She panted and stared at the man above: "Ye Mubai, do you want to be shameless, you look down on me and hate me and you are still pressing me."

"Because..." He pressed her, freed his hand to stroke her face gently, and his voice was hoarse: "Because I like to **** you."

His thin lips pressed against her ears, and he kissed there carefully, "One kind of men's liking for women is that they really like them, and the other is that they like to sleep with her."

Wen Yuan froze for a moment, then struggled violently, and screamed, "I don't want it."

"When you were doing it with me in the bathroom this morning, do you know how loud and intoxicated you were? Do you want to see how you do it with me, and then decide whether to be my sister-in-law."

After Ye Mubai finished speaking, he reached out and pressed a button, and a whole bookcase on the opposite wall suddenly turned around. On the back was a mirror on the whole wall, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were slowly closed, and he was already raising his hand to release. Buttons for shirts.

Wen Yuan froze for a moment and then pushed him away and ran towards the door. He dragged her back in twos or twos and hugged her directly in front of the mirror. The clothes fell on the floor, and soon there was an ambiguous sound in the study... …

After a long time, the blood burned out and everything calmed down.

Ye Mubai still hugged her from behind, with her face pressed against her face, and forced her to look at the unbearable picture in the mirror: "Did you see it, how did you respond to me just now? Are you sure you and I got you off? Can you still be my sister-in-law?"

Wen Yuan closed his eyes: "I broke up with him, will you marry me?"