Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Wen Yuan was extremely embarrassed, his face turned aside: "You let me go, I want Nan to be here."

"If Nan is not here, you can mess with other men, don't you mean that?" He leaned in her ear and asked in a low voice.

What is his logic?

Wen Yuan struggled desperately, but it's okay if she didn't struggle. Ye Mubai couldn't help it as soon as she struggled. He leaned into her ear and said in a low voice, "Wen Yuan, don't move."

Because he reacted.

Wen Yuan froze for a moment, then bit her lip, a little embarrassed, she whispered for a long time: "You let me go."

Ye Mubai suddenly said, "I was wrong."

His hot body hugged her tightly, his thin lips pressed against her ear bones: "It turns out that I will also have a good view of married women."

He lowered his head, but didn't do anything, just pressed against her.

Wen Yuan said softly: "Ye Mubai, we have already broken through the bottom line of morality."

Ye Mubai put his hand in front of her lower abdomen and tightened, "Wen Yuan, do you still have a moral bottom line? Shouldn't a woman with a bottom line push me away?"

He said, grinning badly in a calm voice, and then drilled his hand into her sweater.

Wen Yuan snorted, "Ye Mubai what are you doing... Take your hand away..."

Don't touch that!

But he persisted, hugged her, and stared at her, "No? But I think you want to..."

He withdrew his evil fingers, smiled a little badly and evilly, and then went to the bathroom to rinse them.

Wen Yuan's legs softened, and she could hardly stand her body. Her breathing was hot, contaminated with Ye Mubai's breath.

She felt a little ashamed. He was actually ashamed of her like that, but she still reacted.

He must look down on her very much!

Wen Yuan grasped his shirt tightly with his hands, curled up on the terrace and watched the night outside, but the night breeze was hot in his eyes.

Some want to cry.

She has liked the man for so long, and after waiting so long, he hates her at all.

Wen Yuan stood alone in the night, feeling lonely.

Ye Mubai came out of the bathroom, he looked at her, "Are you angry?"

"Not angry." Wen Yuan turned his head, his long hair draped over his shoulders, half of his face hidden in the black hair, fair and beautiful.

She looked at Ye Mubai with a very soft voice: "Ye Mubai, you said you were wrong just now, but you are not. I was wrong."

A small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I think Nan, I will take care of it myself, go back, and you can rest assured that I will not appear in front of you, let alone seduce you."

Ye Mubai frowned: "What do you mean?"

Wen Yuan raised his head and smiled slightly: "Literally, I won't trouble you anymore. Please don't do that to me."

She was wrong, and she shouldn't have illusions about him from the beginning.

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, Ye Mubai smiled and put one hand in his pocket: "Very good, with a high level of consciousness, so be it. It's best if you don't bother me."

After speaking, it seemed that he was going to take a cigarette, but after taking out the cigarette, he went out to smoke.

Ye Mubai stood in the aisle, gently pinching the cigarette **** with his long fingers, raising his face and narrowing his eyes.

In fact, they were all wrong. It was not an ordinary thing that he had a good hope for her. Before he had a girlfriend or other women, those female stars sent him to bed, but he had never touched him. .