It's better to accompany others than to accompany me
Leng Muchen just raised his eyes lightly, "Aren't you the one who drinks with me? You just drank with that old man too!"
His words had a slightly sour taste. Not only did the old man touch her, he also drank with her, taking advantage of her.
He admitted that when he knew Qin Yaying was coming to the nightclub, he was very unhappy. He even asked the person in charge of the nightclub to deliberately not look good on her, and also deliberately asked her to wear such thin and transparent clothes. However,
Now, he regrets it, but he will never say it out loud.
"Are you unhappy? I can also drink with you. If you have money, you will be a master, right?" Qin Yaying deliberately made him angry. He clearly knew that she was here, but he actually treated her as if she didn't exist and let her drink until she vomited.
He just showed up.
"You..." Leng Muchen swallowed the word "go" on his lips. He would never let her succeed. This woman had always wanted to anger him, but he would not let her get her way.
"Master Leng." At this time, Qin Yaying was about to catch up with her profession, with a smile on her face. She filled another glass with wine and handed it to Leng Muchen, "Master Leng, can't you accompany me? One
Isn’t it too boring for people to drink?”
Leng Muchen didn't reach out to pick her up. Anyway, Qin Yaying, a woman like this, definitely had a purpose. She should know that when he drove her away that day, he had already made it clear that he didn't want to see her again.
She was supposed to go find Fu Zijun and spend the night with him, but she didn't go, and now he shows up on purpose. What the hell is she doing?
Qin Yaying put down the cup. He didn't appreciate her at all. He was probably still very angry with her! However, since she was already here, there was no reason to back down easily.
The next second, she picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, sat down on his lap with her petite body, and pressed her red lips against his thin lips.
Leng Muchen was so frightened by her sudden action that he almost forgot to refuse. He felt a stream of spicy wine slipping into his throat, accompanied by the sweetness in her mouth.
When the kiss ended, Leng Muchen clasped her waist, "Qin Yaying, when did you learn to be so proactive? Or do you really plan to keep doing this here?" Leng Muchen never knew that she would be so proactive.
, However, he was indeed so stunned by her kiss just now that he didn't even resist.
Qin Yaying looked at him, "I will leave when I make money." Yes, she will leave when she gets what she wants. She doesn't want to stay in this kind of place anymore, but she can only stay here.
There is an intersection between local talents and Leng Muchen, right?
"How much money do you want, I'll give it to you." Leng Muchen hated her for intruding into his life so abruptly.
He couldn't turn a blind eye to such a charming woman, and he didn't want to see her being so intimate with another man. He didn't want to see it. Next time, let him see who touched her.
You will never be polite!
"No!" Qin Yaying looked at him and shook her head, "I didn't do anything, why should I take your money?"
"Just because you were my woman! I have always been generous to the women who have accompanied me." Leng Muchen said without even turning his eyes, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Qin Yaying still shook her head, "I still don't want it! I used to be with you willingly and I didn't need money in return, but it's different now. I'm here to make money. If you pay more, I can also accompany you.
How about sleeping? Mr. Leng, is this fairer?"
What she wants is fairness, and what she wants is Leng Muchen's willingness.
In the next second, Leng Muchen had already covered her heart. His heart was beating fast. He looked at Qin Yaying and said, "If you are so willing to sell it, then sell it to me!"
In the end, he relented. If he wanted her to accompany another man, it would be better to accompany him.
"That's okay, after all, we are so familiar with each other, I think I am more accustomed to it." As Qin Yaying spoke, her slender white hands had already covered his body, unbuttoning his shirt one by one.
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Leng Muchen grabbed her hand, "You can't wait? It seems that you are in need of a man these days!" The next second, he turned over and pushed her down on the sofa.
"You...can't you be so rude? You have to pay for the clothes." Qin Yaying frowned, the clothes were too carelessly torn.
But yes, in Leng Muchen's hands, no matter how good the material is, the clothes will be ripped apart by him, right?
"I'll make up for it." Leng Muchen unexpectedly lost control again. He wanted her. He had always wanted her.
He hasn't touched another woman in the past half a month, and today she came to his door by herself. Don't blame him for being rude!
Is he really angry with her? Or, everything he does is so willing. This woman has long had an indelible shadow in his heart, so he cares about her so much.
Everything Qin Yaying had should belong to Leng Muchen alone.
Qin Yaying almost collapsed. Is this really the only relationship between her and him? She has no other way to go, otherwise, all her efforts for so long will be in vain.
She regretted what she had done, so this time, she wanted to make up for it and make things go back to the original and perfect time. It might be difficult, but Qin Yaying would never give up.
of.
Yes! She always wanted him, but he was too difficult to understand and she was too afraid of getting hurt, so she separated again and again.
Leng Muchen opened the drawer of the bedside table and just touched a box when his wrist was held by a delicate hand, "Don't use that, I'm clean."
Except for him, no other man has touched her body. She has always been his only, so she is clean and she doesn't want him to dislike her.
Leng Muchen froze. Looking at this woman, he always felt that Qin Yaying today was strange. She had never been like this before. He had forced her before, but this time Qin Yaying was different.
If he hadn't really seen her, maybe he wouldn't have believed that this woman was Qin Yaying.
However, he knew it was her, this woman had always been the woman he wanted.
No matter how much Qin Yaying was dissatisfied with Leng Muchen, she wanted to get it back at this moment. The next second, Qin Yaying opened her mouth, bit down with her teeth, and bit his arm hard, leaving a trace.
Neatly arranged tooth marks.
"Damn it!" Leng Muchen cursed in a low voice. Is this woman planning to torture him crazy tonight? Then don't blame her for being rude.