Han Yi frowned, and he felt like his body was on fire.
I thought it was just a small amount of stimulants.
But this damn fat man actually took a chronic love potion.
As I drank more and more alcohol, my body finally responded.
Originally, there was a warm and fragrant temptation beside him, so Han Yi nodded.
His eyes were gradually covered with desire and became dark.
Anyone who looked at them would know what they were going to do.
"cousin."
…
Song Tingxuan also didn't expect that Han Yi would appear here.
And there was a woman in his arms. He saw Ye Zhiding's face suddenly drooping.
Finally, he couldn't help it and shouted at Han Yi.
Faintly, with anger.
Han Yi glanced at him and nodded.
He didn't even cast his eyes on Ye Zhiding, even once.
"Yi, is that your cousin?"
Tang Jing suddenly looked up from Han Yi's chest.
"It turns out that your female client is your cousin's woman. Oh, no wonder."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tightness in his waist, "Yi, it hurts, you hurt me."
Han Yi suddenly lowered his head and kissed Tang Jing in his arms.
When her face turned red, she said gently: "It's okay, let's go back now."
Ye Zhiding stared at him blankly.
I thought I was lucky to have received this man's tenderness a few times in my life, but I never thought that he could be extremely gentle to others.
"Hey, they're all gone, do we want to go?"
Song Tingxuan looked at Ye Zhiding with a trace of disbelief on his face.
Finally, there was a feeling of certainty, "It seems that you really fall in love with my cousin."
"Oh? No matter what they do, we will continue to drink and play. We will not come home until we are drunk tonight."
Ye Zhiding suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, curling his lips and pulling Song Tingxuan towards the dance floor again.
It turns out that it was just her own passion.
That man just used her as a tool to vent his physical emotions.
I knew very early on why I was still bewitched by him, thinking that he also liked me.
Looking back, he never said he liked her.
At twelve o'clock in the night, the roar of Lamborghini finally sounded in the Korean house.
Han Yi drove the car into the garage and saw the two figures staggering away with support.
He frowned, that woman actually stayed up so late.
Xuan's gesture of supporting her was a bit dazzling, and Han Yi got out of the car gracefully.
catch up with them.
"Xuan, you go back first and give her to me."
Han Yi naturally wanted to take Ye Zhiding from Song Tingxuan's arms.
But Song Tingxuan dodged him and said, "Cousin, this woman will vomit if she drinks too much. I just need to help her up. By the way, which room does she live in?"
Han Yi frowned deeply, with anger hidden in his eyes.
"She lives in my room."
As expected, Song Tingxuan's steps paused.
"I know, by the way, cousin, she will move out tomorrow and will stay at your place tonight."
The house he bought for her is still empty and needs to be cleaned every day.
"Who said she should move away? I haven't had enough fun yet."
Han Yi suddenly snorted coldly, "This woman will die in my room."
…
Song Tingxuan's steps suddenly stopped, "Cousin, since you don't like her anymore, give her to me."
Han Yi didn't say anything, but suddenly stepped forward and snatched Ye Zhiding from Song Tingxuan's arms.