"I don't mind letting me keep this bag first? Xingnai - Miss."
Giving him the bag? But there is...
"Of course I don't mind." Smile, gentle words reacted faster than her brain.
After taking her bag and handing it to Tianlong, Dongfang Bolin walked back to the sofa, habitually issued an order, "pour wine."
Yoshida Akana walked over with a respectful look, stopped at the coffee table, picked up the wine glass, and filled the two wine glasses. Suddenly, he heard Toyoka Bolin say lightly, "Why are you pouring wine while standing?"
Hearing this, Yoshida Anna's heart suddenly turned on her face, but there was no other strange expression on her face. She put down the bottle and sat down beside him, holding the wine glasses containing foreign wine in both hands, handing him one cup, and holding the one cup
In his hands, two black and white eyes blinked, "Does Lin Shaojun think Xingna is not serving him well?"
She deliberately avoided the question about pouring wine while standing.
Indeed, women in the club serve men like gods, and it is absolutely normal to make men satisfied with everything they have and kneel down and pour wine.
However, Yoshida Xingna is not those women, not to mention that she is even less likely to pour wine for him!
Dongfang Bolin looked at the wine glass she handed over. The full foreign wine reflected her lower eyes. He sucked the cigar comfortably but did not take her wine. He let her hold it in the air and started to hurt.
"Shaojun Lin." His delicate voice felt a little aggrieved and pitiful.
This trick...
"Tianlong, you go out first." When Dongfang Bolin said this, Yu Guang swept over Yoshida Xingna, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was taken into his eyes without revealing it.
"Young Master... Yes." Tenno looked at Yoshida Xingna, as if warning, "I'm outside." It means you don't have the chance to do anything randomly.
Yoshida Anna was drinking in her heart. The pleasure of walking towards her plan made her feel urge to think about Xiangbian. Next, she was to drink him and go to bed... and then, it was time to come to her.
Started.
Dongfang Bolin, I will let you die very clearly.
After extinguishing the cigar, Dongfang Bolin narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Hey me."
"Hmm? Oh." Yoshida Anna, who was still in an excited state, almost betrayed her true emotions. When she heard Dongfang Bolin's words, she responded half a beat slower. She obediently picked up the wine glass and put it on his mouth.
"Shaojun Lin."
Her eyes were tender and she looked expectant. However, Dongfang Bolin did not accept her intentions, but instead smiled that made her feel badly, "Is this how your club trained you?"
"..." What does he mean? Yoshida Xingna blinked, "Shaojun Lin."
He stretched out his hand, his slender fingers that were perfectly comparable to the pianist. He gently held her wrist and pushed her hand to her mouth, "Feed with your mouth."
Feed with your mouth? Why are men so passionate about such disgusting things?
Although his appearance is outstanding and his angular facial features set him up perfectly against the dim light, she has no other interest in him than killing him.
Even though he never followed, Akana Yoshida struggled hard in his heart.
"Why do you need to feed it with your mouth?" Don't you feel disgusted? Don't you feel very dirty?