Yu Mo bit her lip and said nothing. These three people were really gangsters. If possible, Yu Mo would really want to slap each of them.
Yu Mo suppressed the anger in her heart and raised her head again. Her face was a little red. She didn't know if she was angry or because of what these people said, or because she felt a little awkward. She understood what they just said.
"Sir, I'm really sorry. I'll talk to you next time, 88." He quickly slipped away, but the three of them completely blocked Yu Mo's path.
"Hey, don't be so impatient. It seems you haven't drank this glass of wine yet." Li Cong pursued Yu Mo relentlessly.
Yu Mo really wanted to get angry. How could there be such a scoundrel stalking someone!
One hand wandered restlessly on Yu Mo's plump buttocks, and another hand wrapped around her waist and caressed her.
"Let me go." Yu Mo reached out to knock it away, but Wang Sheng's hand grabbed it tightly.
"Beauty, look at how sincere this friend of mine is to toast you. It's just one cup. If you drink it, we'll just be friends." Wang Sheng touched Yu Mo's buttocks and touched it.
I pinched it a few times and found it was very elastic.
Zhao Kaifei opened Wang Sheng's hand, then forced Yu Mo into his arms, then turned his head and stared at Yu Mo with a yellow smile on his face: "Beauty, if you are really willing to drink this cup, we will
I won’t bother you anymore.”
Yu Mo wanted to speak, but her mouth was covered by Li Cong's hand, and her hand was restrained by Zhao Kaifei, so she could only make some small sounds like humming and humming.
"How is it? Have you thought about it? Should you drink it? Or not drink it?" Li Cong looked at Yu Mo who could not move or speak with satisfaction, and the corner of his mouth turned up with a satisfied smile.
There was no woman that Li Cong couldn't get, but he actually dared to openly resist him and didn't even give him any face in front of his brothers. Even though he talked about a glass of wine in such a condescending manner, she was still like that.
of virtue.
Does she really think she is great? How many times has a woman ever treated him like this? It’s true that she won’t eat a toast or drink a fine wine, and she won’t shed tears until she sees the coffin. Other women want to stick to him but they don’t have time, but she does.
Pretend to be pure.
He wanted to see how pure she was.
"Brother Cong, be gentle with beautiful women." The fat man and others behind him all had gloating expressions on their faces, cracking melon seeds and yelling at Li Cong.