She doesn't like this kind of place, she just hates such people. They can trample other people's self-esteem under their feet as they please, and they still call it a joke.
"Ming, you have chosen a strong horse this time! You are very tough-tempered." As soon as the man finished speaking, the people around burst into laughter.
This was the first time they had seen such a thing. Generally, most of the women around Rong Beiming were charming and charming, and were used to acting coquettishly.
Indeed, who dares to shame Young Master Rong?
Rong Beiming poured a glass of wine and held it up with an evil look on his face: "I also like strong horses. It's fun to ride them."
Yu Nianen couldn't believe his ears. Why was this man talking such unbridled nonsense?
Who is he? How can he be well-dressed and elegant one moment, and then become vulgar, shameless and bohemian the next moment.
"Let me go, I'm not interested in providing for your entertainment." She said coldly.
"Pleasure is? Do you know what real pleasure is?" Rong Beiming took a sip of wine, turned around and pressed down on Yu Nianen, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and blocked her lips forcefully.
The wine was slowly put into her mouth. Yu Nianen was pressed tightly by him. She resisted in vain, and her mouth was full of wine.
The wine slid down her throat and into her stomach. She felt extremely uncomfortable, not because of the wine, but because he treated her like a woman in a party.
She whimpered and just wanted to raise her foot to push him, but was suppressed by his strong and slender legs.
This time, her body was almost completely covered by his tall and strong body.
This scene, this posture, is as ambiguous as it gets.
"Young Master Ming, so handsome..."
"You are still strong enough..."
"Awesome..."
"One more bite, another bite, another bite..."
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The private room was filled with laughter and deliberate cheers.
Rong Beiming smiled evilly. He raised his head and looked at her pink and red lips. He seemed to feel that he hadn't had enough fun. The moment he let her go, he took another sip of wine, dominating her soft and sweet lips in the same way.
Lips.
He didn't want to do this at first, but seeing her deliberately distant look made him feel angry. Besides, her lips were soft and warm, which really made him want to stop.
The strong kiss lasted for a while. When he raised his head again and let go of Yu Nianen, she was about to suffocate and quickly lowered her head and breathed heavily.