But my wrist suddenly tightened!

Duan Zechen's eyes were wide and he reprimanded in a cold voice: "You still dare to deny it!" ”

In An Ran's inexplicability, he quickly restrained her in his arms again, and reprimanded her with an indignant face: "It doesn't count if he touched your face in the morning!" Damn! Touched again at night! ”

- Damn it! If it weren't for the friendship between the Duan family and the Mo family, he would have beaten Mo Haolin's kid a long time ago!

An Ran was stunned with a dull look in his eyes at the moment!

Nima! When did Mo Haolin touch her face in the morning? I also touched it at night?! She couldn't remember anything!

- Uncle's! This bastard is not only a violent maniac, but also suffers from drunken paranoia!

Duan Zechen ignored her surprise, directly raised his hand and covered her cheek, gritted his teeth angrily and fiercely and asked, "Do you like him touching your face very much!" ”

"Oh my God! O earth! Your second uncle...... He...... When the hell did he touch me? An Ran twisted his face to avoid while crying, and recalled carefully and sadly!

"You smiled so sweetly at the time, and now you can't remember?!" Duan Zechen suddenly grabbed the wine bottle on the bar, raised his head and drank a big sip of brandy!

Before An Ran could react to what the situation was, he suddenly pulled An Ran and kissed her red lips!

“…… You! An Ran's words didn't come out, and suddenly there was a burst of cold spicy in his mouth!

- Oh Minato! This bastard actually forcibly poured her wine! …… Or mouth-to-mouth!

Duan Zechen tightly circled her struggling waist and didn't let go, and after feeding all the wine in one sip, he immediately wrapped her little clove domineeringly!

An Ran wanted to struggle to push him away several times, but his whole body pressed her, and she couldn't move at all!

“…… Bastard! You let go ...... Not! ”

Duan Zechen didn't care about her resistance at all, and directly encircled her in his arms and asked for it recklessly!

The sweetness of the cake in her mouth, mixed with the mellow beauty of brandy, made him addicted to it quickly!

His kiss is greedy and domineering, and he does whatever he wants without scruples!

The strong arms hugged her very tightly, as if they were going to embed her in the body!

An Ran was under his lips, a suffocating vertigo, and he wanted to push his hand away, but the ghost actually slipped into his back!

- Nima! This bastard always says she has smooth skin, and he actually feels good!

With curious temptation, her little hand subconsciously slid past his back......

Her unintentional move made Duan Zechen's sensitive nerves immediately stir up!

With a heavy gasp, he resisted the bar wall again!

Then he aggressively ripped her collar open, and the hot kiss moved to her neck......

An Ran was in a daze, and his back was suddenly aching from the edge of the bar, and his brain immediately sobered up!

Regarding Mo Haolin's touching of her face, she suddenly remembered!

In the morning, it was obviously Mo Haolin who helped her cut her hair, and in the evening, it was Mo Haolin who kindly helped her wipe the flour off her face!

“…… Let me go! I remember! An Ran struggled and immediately pushed Duan Zechen away.

Duan Zechen paused, slowly raised his head, met her flickering eyes, and asked in a dumb voice, "What do you remember?" ”

An Ran grabbed the hand that was still on his waist, a little angry, and more ridiculously explained: "Duan Zechen! You're just mistaken! Brother Haolin didn't touch my face, he ......"

"Enough!" Duan Zechen suddenly roared angrily!