Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He didn't say anything, just grabbed her and held her in his arms, kissed her hard for a while, and then said to the driver in front: "Drive the car to the Four Seasons Hotel in front."

The old driver in front simply can't drive anymore. This is the nightclub... Can't wait to drive now?

Wen Yuan was also dumbfounded. She was a little drunk, but not too drunk. She knew exactly what he did to the hotel, and he also chose Four Seasons Hotel.

She instinctively said no, but Ye Mubai would not change her mind easily, especially for men.

He pressed a button and the back seat was separated from the front. He held her in his arms, stretched out her hair strands, her long hair spread out and fell on his face, very beautiful.

The back seat is full of mellow wine, which is very confusing.

Ye Mubai gently licked and kissed her chin, put his hands into her hair, and whispered as he kissed: "What were you thinking of looking at my hand when you were playing the piano just now?"

Wen Yuan bit his lip: "I didn't think about it."

"Lying." His thin lips moved to her lips, hot and hot, "Wen Yuan, you clearly think about my long fingers when I do this to you."

With that said, he succeeded.

Wen Yuan wailed: "Ye Mubai...no!"

He put his arms around her and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Don't you like it?"

He began to torture her, grinding it carefully, so that Wen Yuan's heart trembled, but she didn't dare to make a sound because she was afraid that the driver in front would hear it in the car.

Ye Mubai smiled low, and kissed her sharp chin with one hand, "Don't you like it? Huh?"

Wen Yuan couldn't stand him like this. It was useless to ask him to take his hand away. Instead, he treated him worse. She couldn't stand it and could only hold his neck and bite **** his shoulder.

Ye Mubai was a little bit painful, but he didn't care about the pain, his eyebrows stared at Wen Yuan, watching her soft in his arms, very seductive.

He leaned in her ear and whispered hoarsely, "Is it comfortable?"

She couldn't say a word, she was in a mess and was embarrassedly soft in his arms, her face pressed to the side of his neck, hot, and the emotions mixed with the breath of alcohol at this time, the most seductive, not only Ye Mubai Even Wen Yuan got trapped, like a mania...

When she was awake, she was held by him into the presidential suite and kicked the door. He took her to the master bedroom and threw her on the soft and utterly big bed.

Wen Yuan’s black hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow, with a very gorgeous feeling. The smoky-gray dress on her body was bright and sexy. Ye Mubai bent over and kissed her, holding her face and kissing her, praising her skin. How beautiful everything is, he has never said love words like this...

But now he wanted to tell her, because he was really moved by her.

I am very moved, want her very much, and want to take her into existence.

He kissed her for a long time, then raised his eyes and stared at her intoxicated little face, and chuckled, "You like it too, don't you?"

Wen Yuan's expression was a little lost, she stared at his eyes, stretched out her hand and gently hugged his neck.

Ye Mubai kissed her lightly for a while, stretched out her hand to touch her red lips, asked her to HAN his finger, and he teased her gently...

Wen Yuan resisted, turning his face aside, but he didn't let her go, chasing after her and pressing her, Wen Yuan was forced to cry by him...

He laughed lowly: "How does it taste?"