Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mulin walked over and was by the bed, looking at her quietly.

The drunk Bai Xueli turned to this side, staring at him with jet-black eyes, and her small face was beautiful and enchanting because of her drunkenness.

She hugged the pillow, looked at him, and then softly asked, "Ye Mulin?"

He sat on the edge of the bed, stroked her face with his hand, and whispered, "How about it?"

She was still looking at him, and it was a long time before she hummed softly: "You must not be him, if you were him, you would have rushed over."

She gestured to her clothes, "Ripped from here."

As he said that, he smirked, hugging his pillow and spitting out in a mess, "Don't look at him seriously outside, he is actually a very ordinary man, very nasty."

She pointed to her chin: "Look at pinching me like this. My mother thought I was serving Ye Mulin... He did it on purpose. I guess he thought that way."

"That's right. That's what I think." Ye Mulin was angry and funny, reaching out and gently clasping her chin.

He accidentally pinched her before, he didn't mean that, but if she herself thought he meant it, he wouldn't be considered a man if she didn't enjoy it.

After he finished talking, he leaned close to her, his face almost touching her.

Bai Xueli was a little scared to pee, staring at him with her eyes open, her voice almost trembling, "Ye Mulin, don't come here."

Halfway through the wine, his eyes widened, watching the approaching man, crying without tears.

"Why don't you come here? Or are you going to be like this for other men to enjoy, eh?" He forcefully trapped her on the bed, not in a hurry to treat her, but gently stroked her red Lips, the voice whispered: "Shirley, do you remember the past?"

He gently stroked slowly, and she quickly said, "I don't remember."

He smiled: "If you don't remember, I will help you remember, eh?"

After that, I took her to kiss her in her arms. The temperature in the hotel suite is of course moderate, so even if the clothes fall one by one, they won’t feel cold...

She probably knows his purpose, so she has always resisted and resisted constantly.

When he wasn't paying attention, he jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Ye Mulin smiled, then followed, the bathroom door slammed closed by him.

The escaping woman shrank in the corner of the bathroom, holding her arms in her hands, biting her lip and grieving: "Ye Mulin, you are uneasy and kind. You came to possess me and sleep with me."

"What's wrong with sleeping with the woman you like? Is it right to sleep with others?" He walked towards her.

Shirley screamed, "Don't come over."

She don't want to be like that, it is ashamed to be forced to be like that.

He finally walked up to her, stretched out his hand and gently squeezed her face, muttered: "Don't you like it, if you don't like it, next time."

She was a little dumbfounded, and then hugged by him. He pressed her against her and kissed passionately on the wall, as if it was really...who endured for a long time, hungry.

Bai Xueli put her remaining will on his shoulder and muttered, "Ye Mulin, have you really never had anyone else?"

He was a little annoyed. At this time, she was still in the mood to ask this, so she hummed: "Yes, so it is very clean. There is no one but you."

After she finished speaking, Bai Xueli gently licked her lower lip and swallowed her saliva. She said softly, "Actually, it is not impossible."