"Do you mind letting me keep this bag for now? Miss Anna."
Hand the bag to him? But there is...
"Of course I don't mind." Smiling, the gentle words reacted faster than her brain.
After taking her bag and handing it to Tianlong, Dongfang Bolin walked back to the sofa and issued the order habitually, "Pour the wine."
Anna Yoshida walked over respectfully, stopped at the coffee table, picked up the wine glass, and filled two wine glasses. Suddenly she heard Dongfang Bolin say lightly, "Why are you pouring wine while standing?"
Hearing this, Anna Yoshida's heart skipped a beat, but there was no other strange expression on her face. She put down the wine bottle and sat down next to him. She held a wine glass with foreign wine in both hands. She handed one glass to him and held another.
On his hand, two black and white eyes blinked, "Does Lin Shaojun think that Xing Nai's service is not good?"
She deliberately avoided the question about pouring wine while standing.
Indeed, the women in the club serve men like gods. They must make men satisfied with everything they do and kneel down to pour wine. This is simply a normal thing.
However, she, Anna Yoshida, is not one of those women, not to mention, it is even more impossible for her to pour wine for him!
Dongfang Bolin glanced at the wine glass she handed him. The full foreign wine reflected her lowered eyes. He smoked the cigar comfortably but did not take the wine from her. He let her hold it in the air with his sore hands.
"Lin Shaojun." The squeamish voice sounded a little aggrieved and pitiful.
This little trick...
"Tianlong, you go out first." When Dongfang Bolin said this, his peripheral vision glanced at Anna Yoshida, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was revealed in his eyes.
"Master...yes." Tianlong looked at Anna Yoshida, as if with a warning, "I'm just outside." This means that you have no chance to mess around.
Anna Yoshida drank in her heart. The pleasure of following her plan made her have the urge to open the cigarette. The next step was to make him drink and then go to bed... Then, it was time for her to
Started.
Dongfang Bolin, I will let you die clearly.
After putting out his cigar, Dongfang Bolin narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Feed me."
"Huh? Oh." Anna Yoshida, who was still in a state of excitement, almost betrayed her true emotions. When she heard Dongfang Bolin's words, her reaction was half a beat slower. She obediently picked up the wine glass and put it to his mouth.
"Master Lin."
His eyes were tender and full of expectation, but Dongfang Bolin didn't accept her intention. Instead, he showed a smile that gave her a bad feeling, "Is this how your club trains you?"
"..." What did he mean by this? Anna Yoshida blinked, "Shaojun Lin."
He stretched out his hand, his slender fingers were as perfect as a pianist's. He gently held her wrist, pushed her hand to her mouth, "Feed with your mouth."
Feeding by mouth? Why are men so keen on such a disgusting thing?
Although his appearance was very outstanding, and his angular features, under the dim light, made him look perfect, she had no other interest in him other than killing.
To follow or not to follow, Anna Yoshida was struggling hard in her heart.
"Why feed by mouth?" Don't you feel disgusting? Don't you feel dirty??