There was a hint of disappointment in Murong Zetian's eyes, but he soon pretended not to care and drank the whiskey in his hand.
The spicy feeling spreads all the way, just enough to make the heart no longer feel so empty.
"Gu Nanxi...I can dance...do you want to watch?"
Ye Jiexuan's hair was a little messy and she looked at Gu Nanxi with misty eyes.
Gu Nanxi frowned, what kind of trouble is this woman trying to make?
[It’s better not to control women too strictly...otherwise it might be counterproductive.]
…
"Gu Nanxi...can really dance."
Ye Jiexuan looked at Gu Nanxi expectantly, his handsome face made a little unreal by the light.
My mind is still a little lucky...
"Yeah." Gu Nanxi nodded.
Ye Jiexuan pulled up a chair with satisfaction, and a loud dance music played.
Ye Jiexuan danced based on the memory in her mind... her hair was slightly messy.
I haven’t been this indulgent in a long time...
Gu Nanxi watched Ye Jiexuan perform a vigorous dance on the circular catwalk in front, and the surprise in her eyes was well concealed.
This woman is like the incarnation of angel and devil...
One is quiet and gentle...the other is wild and full of temptation...
Ye Jiexuan took a wine bottle and drank it without caring about anything else. She held a retro desk lamp in her other hand, and her seaweed-like long hair swayed with her movements.
"Tear-"
Ye Jiexuan threw her coat on the ground, wearing only a tight black skirt.
Murong Zetian's eyes darkened.
Gu Nanxi looked at Ye Jiexuan, whose black short skirt reached to her thighs and was covered with white softness, ready to come out.
Her long, white legs were dangling in front of him...
Her seaweed-like long hair had long since spread out, clinging to her graceful curves.
Gu Nanxi looked at the woman in front of him in trance, how much did he know about her?
She is gentle, she is lively, she is passionate, she is calm, she is noble...
Which one is the real her?
"Pah, pah, pah—"
A burst of applause suddenly sounded. Murong Zetian stood up with a coquettish smile on his lips, "What a wonderful performance."
Gu Nanxi stood up suddenly. How could he forget that there was another man here?!
"You are dismissed!"
"Why should I get out? Nanxi... your temper is still so hot and explosive." Murong Zetian's eyes were calm.
Gu Nanxi went over to pick up Ye Jiexuan and glared at Murong Zetian fiercely, "You'd better... don't do it for any purpose!"
Murong Zetian shrugged indifferently, "Do you think I'm like you? The flowers and plants outside are so nice..."
"boom--"
The door was closed, leaving Murong Zetian alone in the huge box.
Murong Zetian's figure looked a little lonely.
There was only the sound of rock music in the empty box.
Murong Zetian sat back on the sofa again, "Zetian... I miss you very much."
A delicate female voice appeared.
Murong Zetian pulled the woman and let her sit astride his lap, rubbing the woman's fullness with his palms.
"Well... uh... Zetian, how good are you..."
"Don't you just like this?"
Murong Zetian's lips curled up into a charming smile.
He pushed forward and entered the woman's body.
The woman in the box was moaning and groaning wildly, intertwined with rock music...
Extravagant and extravagant to the point of blushing and heartbeat...