Chapter 2: Is it easy to mess with a girl? 【2】
A touch of gloom flashed from Ye Jinghan's slightly raised phoenix eyes.
Streamers.
She smiled contemptuously, her chin raised slightly.
He immediately raised his hand and brought the champagne glass to his lips.
The seductive red lips gently pursed the rim of the glass, tilted his neck, and drank a glass of champagne proudly.
"Bang-"
The champagne glass rose and fell with her slender white fingers.
burst at Shang Haotian's feet.
The tip of your tongue rolls over your lips and licks off any remaining champagne from the corners of your mouth.
This simple and casual action is particularly sultry when she does it.
The man who lacked concentration even bowed slightly to hide the bulging mountain bag at the trouser chain.
"Kiss you? Unless my brain is trampled by a chicken! ”
Ye Jinghan dropped a self-deprecating sarcasm and turned around in a chic manner.
The skirt is slightly raised, cutting a dazzling arc.
Ye Jinghan resolutely opened the door and walked out, taking away everyone's attention.
Only Ye Jiaojiao stared at the broken glass that refracted light on the ground, and a poisonous light flashed in her eyes.
One, two......
Three!
Ye Jinghan's gaze locked on the third man.
He had just come out of the private room next door, and he was in excellent shape and neatly dressed. And there is no strange liquid on his clothes, and there is no lipstick mark left "memorial".
Ye Jinghan breathed a sigh of relief, he was lucky, at least he wasn't an old pervert with a shiny face and a fat head and big ears!
At this moment, in the room behind him, there was another coaxing whistle.
Ye Jinghan didn't have time to look at the man's appearance, so he rushed over directly.
She reached out and hooked the man's neck, and called sweetly: "Handsome guy......"
Don't wait for her to speak.
The strange man turned abruptly, grabbed her waist with one hand, pressed her restless hand with the other, and pressed her against the wall.
His gaze was cold at her.
Frowning slightly.
He was surprised, the woman in his arms was surprisingly beautiful, with delicate facial features, and a hint of charm in his expectation.
But that charm is not vulgar, as if it is noble and arrogant from the bones.
This woman is just like him, full of pride!
"You're not bad-looking!"
Raising his head, Ye Jinghan praised the man in front of him without hesitation. The gaze of praise swept over his well-defined face, and the extremely three-dimensional facial features were included in the eyes.
The man's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wickedness, handsome and unfathomable, and a little unfathomable: "Who sent you!" ”
He asked in a cold voice, and a natural domineering spirit swept across his eyebrows.
Ye Jinghan's eyes trembled slightly, and then he raised the love in his eyes, evoked a charming smile, slightly opened his lips, and his voice was bewitching: "Don't mind letting me kiss it!" ”
Kissing?
The man looked at the girl with crimson cheeks in front of him, the flush was very abnormal. It seems that the body temperature is also higher than that of ordinary people, as if it was ......
Down, medicine, it's over!
A thought flashed through my mind, and at the same time, the door on my side suddenly opened.
"Lu Shao, ...... you" The short and fat middle-aged man dragged the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl out, his face full of flattering smiles. But when his eyes swept to the little beauty who was pressed by the man, he couldn't help flashing, but he seemed to greet him without caring about anything, and pushed the girl in his hand to him: "Lu Shao, this is my daughter's ......"
"Fan Dong, I forgot to introduce, this is my girlfriend."
The man took advantage of the situation to hug Ye Jinghan, smiled calmly, and introduced the middle-aged man to the middle-aged man in a matter-of-fact manner.
Ye Jinghan didn't know if it was because of the wine, his head was a little confused, but after listening to the man's words, he still struggled slightly to deny it.
But at this time, the man approached slightly, and a low and intoxicating voice drilled into his ears: "Obedient, let you kiss enough!" ”