The man smiled softly at him, played with his lower body, put his white palms into his chest and touched him twice, and said with a sneer, "Young master, don't worry, I will serve you very comfortably..."
Duan Hengyu opened his eyes wide and red with anger. He wanted to reach out and push the man's hand away, but found that he had no strength at all.
The man's hands were as cold as snakes, crawling around on his chest.
When he understood what the man wanted to do, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking.[
How dare she...how dare she!
"Go away..."
He gritted his teeth and roared, and then turned into words that seemed like he wanted to refuse in return for welcoming.
The man smiled softly, curled his fingers and drew circles on his chest, and said with a sweet smile, "Young Master really wants me to leave? If I leave, Master... you will feel uncomfortable for a while..."
The man's hands reached out and kneaded him skillfully. Duan Hengyu obviously wanted to resist, but couldn't help but get closer to him.
"Sir, look, you still need slaves..."
After being disguised, Duan Hengyu has a beautiful appearance and is more feminine.
When the waiter saw how good-looking he was, how good his figure was, and how charming he was now, he wished he could have a romantic relationship with him right away.
You must know that they are always oppressed by others.
Now that he finally got an opportunity to dominate others, he was naturally indescribably excited.
While playing with Duan Hengyu's body with a smile, he turned his head and said to Mu Yanli, "Princess, can you step aside for a moment..."
Mu Yanli didn't really want Duan Hengyu to be crushed by a waiter.
Although she wanted to teach him a lesson, she estimated that if Duan Hengyu was really suppressed, he would definitely kill her.
She didn't want to make fun of her own life.
She curled her lips and smiled, stood up, and slowly walked towards the two of them.
When he walked to the two of them, he lowered his head and looked at Duan Hengyu condescendingly.
The front of his shirt had been pulled down by the waiter.
The waiter's hands were stroking up and down his chest.
His body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were a little blurry, but the moment he saw her, he was filled with murderous intent.[