The bronze palm of Bei Mingye moved up and down Li Luowei's small waist, as if he was about to announce his ownership, and his movements were extremely ambiguous.

He took her tiny chin, turned her face to himself, met her frightened eyes, and smiled, "Are you scared?"

He is not a flood beast, he will neither beat her nor scold her, if he does not have a ghost in his heart, why is she afraid that he will be like this?

"No, no fear!"

Her voice was as small as a mosquito, submissive, timid, and impossible to hear without careful listening.

Li Luowei felt very uncomfortable in her stomach, and the few pieces of crab meat she had just eaten soon made her body have an allergic reaction, and her skin began to itch and hot.

I really wanted to reach out and scratch it, but sitting on Bei Mingye's lap in such an ambiguous posture made her dare not even move.

"If you're not afraid, why are you hiding from me so far?"

If he hadn't shackled her in his arms with his long arms, I'm afraid she would have run away a long time ago.

She is his personal lover, but she is so far away from him as if she is preventing a cold virus, where is this 'body' 'sticked'?

"I didn't!"

She was a little anxious, glaring at him angrily, and really wanted to have the courage to splash a glass of wine on this damn man's face!

She didn't understand what he wanted from her, did she want her to kiss him, or hug him in front of other men and nibble wildly?

He's a pervert, but he's not perverted like this!

"Where's the hand?"

With great patience, Bei Mingye coldly glanced at the pair of small hands that separated him from 108,000 miles, and said softly.

Shouldn't these little hands be tightly wrapped around his neck at this moment, and what does it mean to hide behind him?

He wants to conquer her, little by little, and the body is the first step.

As for the heart, he seems to have gotten it a long time ago, hasn't he?

Li Luowei was very smart, and immediately understood what Bei Mingye meant, and although she was embarrassed, she still obediently wrapped her arms around his neck.

In this way, the two are even more intimate, and she has truly become his 'personal lover'!

"Well, hold me tight, lest I fall down later, it will hurt a lot!"

He stroked her hair like a kitten he had carefully raised, gentle but terrifying.

Mo Yihan's face became quite ugly, and his long fingers were twisted into a hard fist, and the hardness could even be pierced through the iron wall of copper coins!

His pretty peach blossom eyes were no longer discharged everywhere, but were replaced by angry flames, and if he hadn't cultivated a joyful personality in the mall all year round, he would have blown the damn man's head out.

"I haven't had time to congratulate Mr. Ye on his wedding, and I'm not afraid that Miss Xu will be jealous of making such a big joke with the staff?"

Mo Yihan suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Bei Mingye, and sneered.

Li Luowei's excessive obedience to Bei Mingye made him prefer to deceive himself into believing that it was purely a petty fight between his boss and his employees.

It's like he's usually in the company, and he likes to make some jokes with those beautiful female subordinates, it's normal to kiss and hug, and the relationship is pure!

"Jokes?"

Bei Mingye raised his eyebrows, and the strength of the shackles around the woman's waist increased, but he still maintained a cold smile, and ordered: "Luo, you tell Mr. Mo what our relationship is, and let him know if I am a joke?"

His eyes were defiant, and he looked at Mo Yihan's gloomy face with a light smile, not to mention how refreshing he was.

"Is it okay not to do that?"

Li Luowei looked at Bei Mingye cautiously, showing a pleading expression.

Her identity is inherently lowly and humble, and she can't see the light!

She was afraid to avoid it, but he wanted to remind her cruelly again and again, and asked her to admit it in front of Mo Yihan, which was tantamount to him directly trampling on her self-esteem with his foot, how could she open her mouth?

And what kind of face will she have to face Mo Yihan in the future?

A lowly, cheap, mistress who destroys the happiness of other people's families, a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, if Mo Yihan knows, he will definitely look down on her, and even spit on her, right?!

"Since you feel embarrassed to speak, why don't you just do it! Let Mr. Mo see if your skills match your identity!"

Bei Mingye's eyes suddenly sank, and the domineering palm ambiguously touched her full chest, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"No!"

Li Luowei's back was cold, and her throat seemed to be pinched with a sharp claw, and she let out a painful whimper.

This...... What the hell is this perverted man trying to do?!

"You don't keep pushing her, are you still a man doing this?"

Mo Yihan really couldn't look at it, and yelled at Bei Mingye.

He wanted to punch him, but he didn't take any position.

Because from beginning to end, although Li Luowei's expression was very painful, she had always obeyed him, and she did not really resist, or struggle, let alone ask him for help!

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, if he really does it, it will be too stupid!

"Tell him, am I pushing you, huh?"

"No! he ...... I was his mistress, willingly, and he didn't push me at all!"

In order to prevent this devil from doing more perverted behaviors, Li Luowei had to comply with his wishes and confess her shameful identity to Mo Yihan!

"What?!you ......"

Mistress?!

Such words caught Mo Yihan off guard.

The sacredness that he offers in his heart, but he is a lowly mistress who is involved with a married man, which he can't accept!!

"Are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to be his mistress?"

Mo Yihan still didn't believe it, twisted his two thick eyebrows, and asked her in an unkind tone.

His anger did not come from Bei Mingye, but from the woman in front of him who didn't love herself!

How can she be so contemptuous, is she still the Li Luowei he knows?

"It's true, really willingly. ”

Li Luowei deliberately ignored the disappointed expression on Mo Yihan's face, and replied in a more affirmative tone than before.

Feeling the power in his waist lighten a little, the threat of Bei Ying Ye was not as strong as before.

Li Luowei took a long breath, looked back at Bei Mingye, and asked softly at a volume that only each other could hear, "Are you satisfied?"

Bei Mingye just picked Yingyi's thick eyebrows, noncommittal.

"If you're satisfied, please let go, I'm going to the bathroom!"

Her stomach was very uncomfortable, as if she had eaten a hundred dead mice, and she wanted to vomit freely, and her body was even more red and itchy.

She has been allergic to seafood since she was a child, and it has become more serious when she grows up, she has never touched seafood for hundreds of years, and this time she eats so much in one go, she will definitely go to half her life if she doesn't die!