Chapter 589 : Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Six Do Whatever You Want
Chapter 276: Whatever you want to do, just do it
Even if Le Pingfan really wanted to, he couldn't have done something in this car, not to mention that Eisenberg was sitting in the passenger seat and did not cover his sight at all... Facing Yang Beibei, his face was full of lust.
Le Pingfan could only reluctantly pull out Yang Beibei's little hand, and then hugged Yang Beibei. Only in this way could he completely control her without hurting Yang Beibei to prevent Yang Beibei from continuing to do it.
What more astonishing move could there be?
Yang Beibei, who was held by Le Pingfan, was very unwilling to twist her body in Le Pingfan's arms. This twisting naturally and continuously rubbed Le Pingfan's sensitive parts. After a while, Le Pingfan became passive.
reaction...
He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Le Pingfan couldn't think of any better solution. Yang Beibei obviously drank so much because he was in a bad mood. As for the reason for his bad mood, Le Pingfan could more or less guess.
Maybe it’s because of the words he called his sister at the wine table... The word love is really hard to fathom, and it’s impossible for anything to really develop between the two of them, but Yang Beibei
But there must be a trace of fantasy in my heart.[
Even if Le Pingfan himself is not an idiot, why not? In this world, there can be no man who is truly infatuated with a woman who will never change for thousands of years, but even if there is, he is definitely an idiot who is rare in thousands of years. Le Pingfan is not an idiot, he likes Duan Mengqi, or
He said that after such a long period of knowing each other, he has fallen in love with Duan Mengqi. This kind of love can make him live happily and die calmly for Duan Mengqi. It can make him brave the hell for Duan Mengqi.
But if another woman expressed love to him, Le Pingfan couldn't really treat it coldly. Even if he didn't like this girl very much, even if there was only room for Duan Mengqi in his heart, he still wouldn't do it.
He doesn't mind having some intimate and ambiguous relationships with other girls... provided that he didn't initiate it, because if he initiated it, it would make him feel guilty that he was sorry for Duan Mengqi, and if it was the other person's
The reason is that if you are happy with the ordinary, you can feel more at ease. This is a physiological instinct and has nothing to do with reason. Generally speaking, it is because of cowardice and hypocrisy... After all, people in this world are not like this...
I couldn't tell whether it was happiness or pain along the way. In short, when the Rolls-Royce finally drove outside the villa, Le Pingfan hugged Yang Beibei and got out of the car anxiously... Yang Beibei's consciousness was already a little blurry.
It was obvious that the alcohol had made her think less clearly, but the hand holding Le Pingfan's chest did not relax at all... instead, it tended to get tighter and tighter...
"Hey, I really didn't realize that Le is so popular with women, and all of them are beauties." Eisenberg said with a smile to Fei Wen who got off the car. Fei Wen just nodded in agreement.
He walked into the villa without replying, which made Eisenberg very bored. He shook his head, muttered a few words in a low voice and followed...
Le Pingfan finally carried Yang Beibei to the bedroom and put him down, but Yang Beibei's hand just grabbed his chest and wouldn't let go. Le Pingfan thought for a long time, so he had to carefully take off his coat and let Yang Beibei catch him.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he touched his forehead and found that it had been covered with sweat beads for some time... You must know that Le Pingfan is a person who can run tens of thousands of meters without feeling any fatigue... Come to think of it,