Monica was really surprised when she heard this. "Are you actually begging me? Are you kidding, or are you drunk?"
Luo Ye calmly filled up his wine glass. "I'm not kidding, you also guessed that I came to you in an emergency, so I even ran the red light."
Monica laughed loudly, "I thought you wouldn't say the word beg."
Luo Ye met her gaze and looked at her for a while. "I didn't say please, I just said I need you."
Monica took a step closer, her tone revealing dignity and majesty, "Please beg me!"
"Will you agree if I ask you?" Luo Ye asked.
"At least I will consider it," Monica said seriously, raising her neck as soft as a swan.
"But what I'm talking about is actually good for you." Luo Ye inserted a finger into the collar around his neck and pulled hard. The fire caused by the gin was growing in his body.
The more intense.
It was as warm as a flower blooming. "I don't care what benefits you can bring to me. I just want to benefit from you now." In this world, the only way in this world can make her excited if Luo Ye bows his head obediently.
Luo Ye was not in a hurry. He grinned and said, "In that case, let's not talk about trivial matters and have a drink."
"What about after drinking?" Monica sat firmly on her seat and crossed her legs.
"Everyone goes back to his own house." Luo Ye shrugged, "Why, don't you dare to drink the wine you ordered?"
Monica raised her head and laughed. Although the provoking method would not work for a smart woman like her, it depends on who used it. If someone provoked her like this, she would probably have kicked that person away, but
Luo Ye's provocation made her heart swell. "Who said I don't dare to drink?" She winked at Luo Ye and then picked up the wine glass.
As soon as the wine glass was brought to her lips, a rapid ringtone rang from her mobile phone. It was really inappropriate. Monica frowned slightly, put down the wine glass, and took out her mobile phone from her bag. She looked at the caller ID, and then without hesitation
She pressed the "reject" button. If she remembered correctly, this was the tenth time she had refused to answer the phone since getting off the plane.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Luo Ye put his hand on his wine glass and inspected the wine in the glass.
"I don't want to pick it up." Monica frowned slightly.
"Boyfriend? Little lover?" Luo Ye speculated without any bottom line.
Monica glared at him angrily, then sighed. "It's my sister."
"That's no wonder." Luo Ye grinned, "You sneaked back to China, she must be very angry."
Monica picked up the wine glass again. She didn't want to think about other things. Now her mind was full of the scene where Luo Ye was about to beg her. But she just put the wine glass to her lips and was about to drink it all.
, the noisy phone rang again.
Monica simply turned off the phone and threw it into her bag.
"Having a sister like this is so frustrating." Monica grabbed the wine glass and drank it all in one painful gulp. The wine slipped from the tip of her tongue, causing her to clench her teeth, frown, and couldn't help but let out a sigh in her throat.
She growled roughly. She lowered her head, half enduring and half enjoying the wonderful process of the wine rushing through her head.
When she raised her head again, a thin trickle of sweat had appeared on her neck and face. She exhaled, used her slender palm as a fan, and fanned her red cheeks. Her red silk skirt was decorated with
She was wearing sparkling pearls, and when she lowered her head, her low-cut collar exposed enough of her breasts. A thin gold chain lay across the middle of her breasts, tightly locking Luo Ye's gaze.
"Have you seen enough?" Monica shouted angrily.
Luo Ye held his chin with his hand and said steadily: "No." His tone seemed to be talking about ordinary things in the world.
"I especially want to know, do you see every woman with this kind of lustful look in her eyes?" Monica asked with a weak and arrogant attitude.
"Not much." Luo Ye answered honestly: "Whether you believe it or not, I have very strong self-control. But I think you are very likely to make me lose control."
"Is it because of the ditch in the middle?" Monica herself was startled as soon as the words came out. She was so drunk that she couldn't hold back her words.
"No, because of your temper and character." Luo Ye paused, "Of course, ditching is also very important."
Monica was secretly happy in her heart, but she said coldly: "Humph, it's not like you haven't seen it before."
Luo Ye chuckled, "But I haven't touched it."
Monica blinked her long eyelashes and suggested: "This wine is too strong. If you drink one cup and I drink one cup, we will both die drunk here. Why don't we play a little drinking game, whoever loses drinks, what?
Sample?"
"It seems that you are very confident in yourself." Luo Ye said with narrowed eyes.
"Do you dare?" Monica raised her voice.
"Then come." Luo Ye said, "What are the rules?"
"It's very simple," Monica concealed her excitement and introduced: "I tell you something you dare not do. If I say it right, you will drink, and if not, I will drink. The requirement is that you must not repeat what the other person said, and only
Can be in this room."
"What do you mean you can only be in this room?" Luo Ye asked.
"I can't say that you don't dare to dance on the street, because that would take you out of this room." Monica explained.
"This is interesting." Luo Ye said, "Then let's start with you."
"I said -" Monica smiled slyly, "Don't you dare stand naked at the quiet door and make a pose."
Luo Ye's lips twitched. "Okay, I really don't dare." Jing's entrance is facing the lobby. It is now the opening period and the peak of the flow of people. It is not worth the embarrassment for a glass of wine.
"Drink, kid." Monica smiled proudly, "Remember, whatever I said, you are not allowed to repeat it. In the future, you can't say that I don't dare to do anything at the door. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Luo Ye grabbed the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. The spicy taste made his pores open. "It's my turn to say -"
Monica interrupted him hastily, "By the way, one more thing, you can't say things that the other party can't do."
"How do you say this?" Luo Ye asked.
"You can't say that you don't dare to drink all the remaining wine, nor can you say that you don't dare to bang your head against the wall, which is harmful to the human body." Monica emphasized.
"I understand. Are there any other conditions and requirements?" Luo Ye asked helplessly.
Monica thought carefully and said, "No more."
"Are you sure you won't add any other conditions?" Luo Ye asked.
"Sure." Monica nodded, "It's your turn."
"Then," Luo Ye smiled evilly: "I want to say: you don't dare to kiss me."
"What?" Monica pricked up her ears.
"Don't you dare kiss me." Luo Ye said repeatedly.
Monica's heart roared in her chest. Ten thousand voices were gathering momentum from her throat. She wanted to yell "Who said I dare not", but in the end she suppressed it. She dared. But
she……
"What? Does what I said not meet the conditions of the game?" Luo Ye asked with a smile.
"No." Monica picked up the wine glass, "Okay, I... don't dare." After that, she drank the gin in one gulp. After drinking, she gritted her teeth and knocked the bottom of the glass heavily on the table.
. Roared: "Come again! It's my turn! I said - you don't dare to bow your head and beg me!"
Luo Ye frowned, "I just don't want to beg you, it's not that I don't dare to beg you."
"Do you dare to do this and beg me?" Monica pressed.
Luo Ye pursed his lips and said, "I don't dare to do it." After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then knocked the glass on the table.
"It's your turn..." Monica reached out to grab the wine bottle, but she almost poured it without aiming at the glass. Her hands and feet were already a little uncoordinated.
"I said - you don't dare to kiss me." Luo Ye said calmly.
"No!" Monica shook her head vigorously, "You have said this before."
Luo Ye chuckled lightly, "It's not like I can't repeat myself."
Monica's eyes widened and she said in an almost roaring voice: "Do you really think I don't dare?"
"Do you dare?" Luo Ye asked.
Monica bit her lip, grabbed the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp. "It's my turn. I said - you don't dare to tell me your true heart."
Luo Ye raised his glass and drank it down calmly. "Yes, I don't dare and I can't."
This answer made Monica a little frustrated. She would rather Luo Ye didn't drink the glass of wine on this issue. Men always want to enter a woman's body, and women always want to enter a man's heart.
."Okay. It's your turn."
"I said -" Luo Ye said with a smile: "You don't dare to kiss me."
Here it is again!
Monica stared straight at Luo Ye, "Can't you change to something else?" She was already drunk and hazy. The frost disintegrated on her face, replaced by a light blush.
Luo Ye said proudly: "I found this sentence can make you drink. Why should I change it to something else?"
"You guy!" Monica stood up and rushed towards Luo Ye with the strength of her drink, but fell into Luo Ye's arms.
Luo Ye put his arms around her waist and whispered against the tips of her hair, "If you don't dare, say it quickly."
"Open your eyes and watch carefully!" Monica held Luo Ye's cheeks hard, "I dare!" After saying that, she kissed him heavily until their lips were tightly touching.
Afterwards, Monica pushed Luo Ye away, but Luo Ye pulled her back. "You lose, you have to drink." Monica reminded her breathlessly.
"You are my wine."
Before Monica could open her mouth to speak, Luo Ye went up to her and sealed all her words with a kiss. The kiss was gentle and gentle one second before, but turned into an uncontrollable storm the next second. Monica
Holding Luo Ye's head tightly, all the strength of his body was pressed against Luo Ye through the two balls of warm fire on his chest, as if he wanted to swallow Luo Ye alive. Luo Ye held Monica's waist with one hand,
Holding her fat buttocks with one hand, she met Monica's crazy kiss.
The fluids exchanged between the teeth and the tips of the tongues. The two of them were clearly about to suffocate, but neither one of them would move their lips away first. Kissing was like a battle, but neither one wanted to leave this battlefield.
Jing's door was suddenly pushed open, and Luo Ye caught a glimpse of a woman walking in angrily with several tall bodyguards among Monica's disturbed hair.
Luo Ye gently patted Monica's plump butt, gesturing for her to climb off him. But Monica just growled angrily, like a cat unwilling to leave the dinner plate.
"That's enough! Monica!" the woman scolded loudly: "You are really..."
Monica then moved her flaming red lips away from Luo Ye's lips. She glanced back at the woman and said with a drunken smile: "Sister..."