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386. Chapter 386 Admire Fan, you are so bad at grandma's house 3

Yang Mufan's clothes were messy. Under the well-cut royal blue suit, he wore a luxurious white shirt with all the buttons unbuttoned, revealing his strong and muscular chest.

In his arms were two voluptuous and beautiful women.

A woman was as obedient as a kitten, lying quietly on his chest; a woman was wild and fiery, with big thorns sitting on his thigh, and a slender arm wrapped intimately around his chest.

Holding the drink on his neck, the other hand pressed the crystal clear glass wall against his sexy and perfect thin lips.

Obviously, Mu Wanqing's appearance disrupted the woman's action of feeding him wine.

When Yang Mufan saw Mu Wanqing, the luster of his deep black eyes suddenly became darker and darker.

Calmly and calmly, he hugged the two beautiful women in his arms with greater strength. His sharp eyes, which were cold enough to freeze the air into ice, were like blades, directed towards the person who fell to the ground in pain.

The rolling bodyguard opened his thin lips lightly: "You trash, you can't even stop me, get out of here -"

His voice was not loud, but the authority he conveyed was undeniable.

Realizing that Yang Mufan's expression had changed slightly, the two women around him immediately became alert and cautious, fearing that even the slightest movement of their own might anger this demon-like man.

The bodyguard, who felt like his whole body was falling apart after the fall, immediately nodded in panic: "Yes. I'll get out of here. Get out of here right now..."

After speaking, the bodyguard quickly climbed out of the private room without caring about the pain on his body.

The beautiful woman sitting on Yang Mufan's lap saw that Yang Mufan was showing signs of anger and quickly shouted in a cooing voice: "Mr. Yang, don't be angry, Yin Yin will feed you wine."

With that said, the woman with the stage name Yinyin fed the whiskey in her hand into Yang Mufan's mouth.

Admiring Fan's handsome face, he opened his mouth slightly and said in an extremely ambiguous and doting tone: "It's boring to just feed her like this. If you try another way, I like exciting and hot things."

As soon as she heard this, Yin Yin's soft and boneless hands gently hit Yang Mufan's strong and thick chest: "Mr. Yang, you are so good or bad. People are so shy..."

That's what she said, but Yinyin couldn't wait to change into a seductive posture, turning her body away slightly, exposing her beautiful and charming collarbone, and poured the cold whiskey into her collarbone.

As she brought her collarbone closer to Yang Mufan's lips, the amber wine flowed along her milk-smooth skin, like a gurgling stream, slowly towards her plump and perky breasts...

Mu Wanqing has seen erotic people, but never such erotic ones.

Even if I drink some wine, I will feel so disgusting.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then said coldly: "Yang Mufan, when will you finish your work? Give me an exact time. When you have enough fun, I will come back to you. I have serious business."

Yang Mufan didn't seem to hear what she was saying, he just focused on licking and sucking the wine in the clavicle of the woman in his arms.

The expression is extraordinarily enjoyable and satisfying.

Being completely ignored, Mu Wanqing was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

I wanted to throw the bag at him.

But then I thought about it: the bag was so expensive, so throwing it at him would be too wasteful, it would inflate his worth, and it would be too insulting to her bag.

So, she unceremoniously took off her high heels and threw them at him angrily...

He is the kind of scumbag, stallion, who is beaten by shoes, so he is perfect. Dirty, stinky, perfect match!!! Yang Mufan's clothes are messy, and under the well-tailored royal blue suit, there are precious white

All the buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his strong and muscular chest.

In his arms were two voluptuous and beautiful women.

A woman was as obedient as a kitten, lying quietly on his chest; a woman was wild and fiery, with big thorns sitting on his thigh, and a slender arm wrapped intimately around his chest.

Holding the drink on his neck, the other hand pressed the crystal clear glass wall against his sexy and perfect thin lips.

Obviously, Mu Wanqing's appearance disrupted the woman's action of feeding him wine.

When Yang Mufan saw Mu Wanqing, the luster of his deep black eyes suddenly became darker and darker.

Calmly and calmly, he hugged the two beautiful women in his arms with greater strength. His sharp eyes, which were cold enough to freeze the air into ice, were like blades, directed towards the person who fell to the ground in pain.

The rolling bodyguard opened his thin lips lightly: "You trash, you can't even stop me, get out of here -"

His voice was not loud, but the authority he conveyed was undeniable.

Realizing that Yang Mufan's expression had changed slightly, the two women around him immediately became alert and cautious, fearing that even the slightest movement of their own might anger this demon-like man.

The bodyguard, who felt like his whole body was falling apart after the fall, immediately nodded in panic: "Yes. I'll get out of here. Get out of here right now..."

After speaking, the bodyguard quickly climbed out of the private room without caring about the pain on his body.

The beautiful woman sitting on Yang Mufan's lap saw that Yang Mufan was showing signs of anger and quickly shouted in a cooing voice: "Mr. Yang, don't be angry, Yin Yin will feed you wine."

With that said, the woman with the stage name Yinyin fed the whiskey in her hand into Yang Mufan's mouth.

Admiring Fan's handsome face, he opened his mouth slightly and said in an extremely ambiguous and doting tone: "It's boring to just feed her like this. If you try another way, I like exciting and hot things."

As soon as she heard this, Yin Yin's soft and boneless hands gently hit Yang Mufan's strong and thick chest: "Mr. Yang, you are so good or bad. People are so shy..."

That's what she said, but Yinyin couldn't wait to change into a seductive posture, turning her body away slightly, exposing her beautiful and charming collarbone, and poured the cold whiskey into her collarbone.

As she brought her collarbone closer to Yang Mufan's lips, the amber wine flowed along her milk-smooth skin, like a gurgling stream, slowly towards her plump and perky breasts...

Mu Wanqing has seen erotic people, but never such erotic ones.

Even if I drink some wine, I will feel so disgusting.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then said coldly: "Yang Mufan, when will you finish your work? Give me an exact time. When you have enough fun, I will come back to you. I have serious business."

Yang Mufan didn't seem to hear what she was saying, he just focused on licking and sucking the wine in the clavicle of the woman in his arms.

The expression is extraordinarily enjoyable and satisfying.

Being completely ignored, Mu Wanqing was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

I wanted to throw the bag at him.

But then I thought about it: the bag was so expensive, so throwing it at him would be too wasteful, it would inflate his worth, and it would be too insulting to her bag.

So, she unceremoniously took off her high heels and threw them at him angrily...

He's the kind of scumbag, stud, who gets hit by shoes, so he's perfect for it. Dirty, stinking, perfect match!!!


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