Chapter 71: Do you want to apologize to me?
Figured it out??" Du Shi put his fingers into the telephone line, twisted and wound, slowly raised his eyes to him, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said in a slow tone, "Men, they are a little cheap." β
Meng Yan opened his eyes and locked her, looked at her for a long time, and snorted: "Am I included?"
Dusch pretended to be thinking and muttered, "See if you're a man?"
Meng Yankai squinted and asked, "You don't know if I'm a man or not?"
Dusch looked at him and recalled quite seriously: "Oops. I really don't know, I woke up and didn't see anyone, and I thought it was a ghost who was with me the night before. β
Meng Yankai gritted his teeth, his facial features were already hard and well-defined, and his face would look fierce if he sank down slightly, especially his eyebrows and eyes.
The armrest of the sofa he was sitting on was directly opposite the wall where the telephone was placed, and Du Shi leaned against the edge of the table and laughed softly: "Isn't it? But you can't hold back, isn't this a crime?"
Du Shi tapped the table, not looking at him, "So, why the hell are you here tonight?"
"Isn't it because I can't hold it back? He said. Raised eyebrows and looked at Dusch.
Du Shi's heart trembled, and his interested eyes calmed down instantly.
He was clearly blocking her with her words, but she subconsciously listened to it.
Dusch looked at his reddish neck and eyelids, his eyebrows twisted slightly. His gaze was attached to her face, his eyes were unusually dark, and with that look of pursing his lips meaningfully, Dusch could hardly believe that he was now completely conscious.
She thought about it and stepped forward slowly.
Walk up to him and look at him. Only then did I realize that he was meaningful, obviously he was a little sleepy after being drunk! Although his eyes were bright, they couldn't be clearer.
Du Shi was on fire, and he was talking to a drunk just now.
She recalled that in the evening, those people did drink a lot, both spirits and red wine, and now they must be on the rise.
Du Shi retaliated and pinched his shoulder, thinking that he was confused now, and when he sobered up, he might not be able to remember everything, who knew that if he pinched it, it would be hard tendon meat.
Dusch withdrew his hand in frustration. Prepare to leave.
Who knew that Meng Yankai accurately pulled and grabbed her right hand, split his legs, buckled her waist, and pressed her to his legs, and Du Shi's ass just fell into the gap between his legs.
His aura enveloped her defenselessly, and Du Shi stepped forward to escape as if irritated.
But her feet couldn't touch the ground, and she was pinched by his waist, and she couldn't struggle.
Whenever she struggled, Meng Yankai used force on her legs to control her tighter, and when he saw her annoyed and angry, a triumphant smile appeared in his eyes.
Du Shi stretched out his hand to hit him: "You are naΓ―ve to death, let me go!"
Meng Yankai just leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, staring at her with half-lowered eyes. With that drunken hazy look.
Dusch held his hands on his tight abdomen and tried to run away with all his might.
Meng Yan's face did not change, but the hands and legs that pinched her waist were trying to trap her.
Du Shi let out his strength, sat on the sofa between his legs, stuffed for a while, moved his eyes, leaned closer, and looked from his thick and long eyebrows to his eyes to the tip of his nose.
With every inch she looked at, she moved closer, her round dark eyes turned, staring at his closed lips and whispering, "Drunkard, what the hell do you want to do?"
As he spoke, breath spilled around his lips.
His eyes darkened and darkened. Dusch quietly distanced himself from him, and he followed her rhythm, and as her head tilted back, he followed suit.
Du Shi smiled lowly, with a sly expression: "It turned out to be uneasy and kind." β
He looked at her motionlessly. His eyes stared at her red lips greedily.
Du Shi whispered in his ear: "You said that Meng Yankai is a bastard, I'll let you kiss it." β
After speaking, his face rubbed against his chin, his chest was close to the ground, and the hand supporting his abdomen followed. Like a banshee, she clings to him, wandering, seducing him: "Hurry up." β
The back of his neck was suddenly choked, and the back of Dusch's head suddenly tightened, rolling down his throat. His voice with a deep smile came from his ears: "I'm not drunk yet, are you too arrogant?"
Du Shi didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move.
"Do you want to wait until I'm drunk and do it again?" he laughed through her eardrums, the warmth of the breath pouring over her cochlea. Du Shi felt a feeling of tense Tianling Gai, and his body trembled.
Although Du Shi listened to his voice with a thin drunkenness, slightly lazy and hoarse, his words could not be clearer.
He leaned back on the couch and smiled. He stared at her with a blank face, his hand caressing the back of her neck, his fingertips brushing her skin, intentionally or unintentionally.
Du Shi felt that if she struggled now, his released five fingers would instantly tighten.
She glared at him, but because of the constant itching on the back of her neck, her throat was clenched, and she begged for mercy: "Loosen up, it's so itchy??"
Du Shi wore a wide sundress with a square neck, because only such clothes were easy to put on and take off, and a thin off-white shawl was draped outside, but in the tossing and pulling action just now, it had already completely faded from the shoulders to the crooks of the hands and hung up.
The orange-red dress inside reflected her fair skin in the light, giving people the visual confusion of her reflective pale pink.
Meng Yankai opened the hand that was holding her waist and began to slowly move to different places. His throat, which had been soaked in wine, was in a different low voice: "You are very interesting, you can play with others, but you get angry when others play tricks on you, is there anything like this?"
Du Shi smiled: "It's so interesting to play with others, but it's different to be played." Knives and fish, what do you want to be?"
He ran his fingers along her waistline and commented with a smile: "You are not the material for a knife, no matter what the start is, you can only be reduced to fish meat in the end." β
Dusch lowered his eyes. With a low chuckle, he admitted: "I have to say, you describe it quite appropriately." β
Even if she wanted to let him follow with the rhythm at the beginning, didn't she come the other way around now?
Meng Yankai, who had been with her for half a year, was really nothing compared to his thirty-two years of life. It wasn't all of him when he was with her, and that half a year wasn't all that made up the whole of him he is now.
So, she didn't even know him very well.
This is a fact, and she can no longer argue with it.
That's what she figured out, she started with the wrong method.
Meng Yankai is such a person. will not like someone so easily, and will not believe that there are people in this world who have simple, fiery feelings for him.
Moreover, he has others in his heart.
She shouldn't emphasize her feelings too much in front of him, this can't be forced, so she gives up her obsession and only wants to be able to accompany him through this dangerous road.
As for the feelings, there was no response, so she had to put it away in her heart, although it was destined to be lonely.
But now??
She really didn't understand, if Meng Yankai didn't feel anything about her. Won't come today.
How could she resist his approach?
But what she is most afraid of is that he is clearly sober, as if he is out of the matter, but he still wants to continue to lure her deeper, he is afraid that what he likes is just the feeling of being cared about by her wholeheartedly.
Men have a bit of self-esteem in this area.
Du Shi couldn't solve this situation, she couldn't handle him, and she didn't want to go on like this, and he was completely pinched.
Meng Yankai saw that she lowered her eyes and lost her voice, and she didn't know what idea she was thinking in her heart, Meng Yankai lowered her legs, and Du Shi's body shook.
She raised her eyes and looked at him, not too angry: "What are you doing?"
Meng Yankai teased her with what she just said: "Kiss it and let you go." β
"Think beautifully. Du Shi made a provocative gesture of pursing his lips in front of him, Meng Yankai squinted, and the hand holding the side of her leg tightened suddenly. Du Shi hurriedly changed the topic, "I have something to ask you!"
Say. β
"I listened to what Lin Dong said to Zhou Youning today, as if he didn't know that Ning Tian had a project negotiation with Jiahai Film and Television," Du Shi was a little embarrassed to speak, "This project is yellow, does it have nothing to do with you?"
Meng Yankai glanced at her: "It's a bit of a brain." β
Dusch's fingers pinched the buttons of his shirt a little helplessly, "Then why did you admit it that night?"
He scoffed, "Don't you all think I did it?"
Du Shi was really a little embarrassed to say this.
He shook the faceless woman who looked up: "Do you want to apologize to me?" β
Du Shi looked up at him and said with a smile, "Why? The main problem that night was that you didn't return for a few days after you were with me," Du Shi said a little bit more. She controlled her tone and said with a smile: "So I'm still curious about what happened to your behavior? Didn't you satisfy you? But my waist has been pinched by you, and I have been green for a long time, and it hurts for many days, so it can be seen that I have tried my best, and it is very refreshing to see you??"
"Still green?"
Dusch was interrupted and suddenly choked, "Like??" And a little. β
"I'll see. He said he was going to ruffle her skirt.
Du Shi knew that the bruise was almost gone, and hurriedly pressed his hand back: "You are a fish, I want to be a knife." β
Meng Yankai looked very welcoming, and put his hand comfortably on the back of the sofa: "It's not impossible to do it occasionally." β
Du Shi supported his shoulders with his hands, close to him, the knee of one leg rested on the sofa, she stared at the beauty groove on his chin, her gaze moved up, fell on his eyes, and a smile on her lips: "I mean, as a fish, I don't allow it, you can't take the initiative, understand?"
Meng Yankai's eyes obviously did not mean to agree.
She put her hand on his shoulder, thought about it and said, "Anyway, I still want to thank you for Jiahai's project, thank you for giving Zhou Youning a chance." β
"It has nothing to do with her, I just don't want to carry that black pot to the end. After Meng Yankai finished speaking, he stared at the soft wattle on his shoulder, "That's the end of it, even if it's a thank you, it shouldn't be just that." β
Du Shi held his shoulders and distanced himself from him, "Otherwise, what do you want? Although we don't need to explain to each other, we are also husband and wife, so it's too polite to say thank you, oh?"
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