Jiang Liwen was stunned. In her daze, she only felt the neon light above her head. The sound of sucking from all around fell into her ears, but she could no longer hear it. The man's lips and tongue were coaxing and dexterously domineering, sucking all over her mouth.
The most sensitive softness, every slight movement stirred her nerves, causing her toes to curl up involuntarily. The coolness between her lips was like fine spring water, with the slightest hint of mint, filling her lips.
Tip of the tongue.%&*”;
She had never had such an intimate act with a man before, her brain was starved of oxygen, and her heels were like catkins floating in the air, too weak to touch the ground.
The hot body temperature belonging to men passed through the shirt, like an invisible net, and surrounded her whole body. At that moment, the temperature of the cool night seemed to have increased a lot. She instinctively stretched out her hand,
Clinging to this strong support, you are getting closer to him... His taste is more intoxicating than alcohol.
In an instant, she felt dizzy, and her heart hit her chest so hard that she almost wondered if she had a heart attack. It turned out... was this what the editor said was in full swing?
The smell of a man is more intoxicating to a person's central nervous system than alcohol, and her whole body seems to be suspended in mid-air.%&*”;
"How is it?" he asked slowly, his breath blending with hers.
She didn't speak. In fact, she didn't know what to say at all. Her whole body was limp and powerless. If it weren't for the slender and powerful hands at her waist, she would even slide to the ground.
He smiled, bit his soft red lips, and gently stroked the most sensitive and tender spot on the inside of her lower lip with his tongue, causing her to shudder involuntarily.
"Do you also provide special services here?" She tried to push the man who had seduced her away, blushing terribly.
Ye Fanli raised her thin lips: "Special service, haha..."
"Your price should be very expensive, right?" Jiang Liwen pressed her head in a daze.
The people around him gasped again, and the bartender's face began to turn pale, and he took a step forward: "This lady, he is not..."
"Jim." Ye Fanli interrupted the bartender coldly, with a hint of warning in his brown eyes.
Jim swallowed the words in his throat and said nothing more.
Ye Fanli stretched out his hand to lift the chin of the woman in front of him, and slowly rubbed the pads of his fingers to produce a hot feeling: "Forongnight?"
The man's straightforwardness made Du Liwen a little at a loss. She was slightly smoked and could only stand steady by relying on his arms.
He didn't like force, and polite questioning would make the night better.
Of course, Ye Fanli would never allow anyone to reject him.
"Go prepare a room." He said this to the waiter beside him.
The bartender's eyes widened in disbelief. In his impression, nightclubs never took the initiative to ask for a room. Women usually approached them, but he always dismissed them.
But, today...
The bartender shook his head. He must have drunk too much. The woman looked more delicate. Could it be that the nightclub has changed its taste recently?
Jiang Wenli, who was drunk, did not hear the noise around her. In the haze, a low laugh sounded in her ears: "Would you like to come with me? Hmm?"
The voice seemed to be filled with magic. She nodded, and her face, which was leaning on the man's neck, slid to the left.
Ye Fanli's brown eyes suddenly darkened, like a night stained with ink, floating in the air, making it impossible to see the bottom of it.
He took her into a dimly lit room, smiled evilly and untied her long hair, and kissed her like a storm with aggression, swallowing up her thoughts bit by bit...