Chapter Eighty-Eight: What a Welcoming Little Thing

Isn't it just a meal, she is not afraid to come!

"No problem!" Su Mobei drank the champagne in his hand, and did not forget to raise the wine glass in his hand to her, "Good wine with beautiful people, this feels really good." ”

Fang Yatian didn't move, looking at the wine glass in his hand with some embarrassment.

"What, isn't this wine to your liking?" Su Mobei looked at her with an embarrassed expression and smiled lightly. "Or don't you dare?"

"How is that possible!" Fang Yatian immediately fried her hair, not because she didn't dare to drink it, but because her immunity to alcohol was too scummy, even if it was fruit beer, it could still get her drunk. "I just want to take a break and drink again!"

"Okay, I know, you don't dare to drink!" Su Mobei walked over, took the wine glass from Fang Yatian's hand, and said very gentlemanly: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink, I never force women." ”

Damn, he still has the face to say that he's been forcing her all along!

Fang Yatian couldn't stand the provocation the most, knowing that he was retreating as advancing, or bravely snatched the wine glass from his hand and drank it all heroically.

"Here you go!" This wine tastes good, and it's quite delicious.

"You took the wrong wine glass," Su Mobei chuckled, "You drank all my wine!" ”

Fang Yatian was dumbfounded, but after a closer look, she found that she had indeed taken the wrong wine glass.

Oh, shit, she can't help but want to curse God!

Su Mobei smiled, took the empty cup and lightly touched Fang Yatian's cup, the meaning was self-evident.

He was inviting wine, but she couldn't drink it anymore, but a glass of wine had already made her head a little dizzy, and her body felt light, as if she were lying on a feather.

But seeing the man's provocative eyes, Fang Yatian picked up the wine glass shyly, and unlike the heroism just now, she just pecked it lightly.

Su Mobei smiled silently, not debunking her shame.

The waiter rushed in with the exquisite dishes, and the rich fragrance made Fang Yatian involuntarily purse her lips and salivate.

While eating, Su Mobei watched Fang Yatian sip the champagne in the glass and laughed silently.

The taste of this wine is really good, rich and smooth, and it is very delicious. At first, she could still taste it, but then she couldn't resist the temptation of this delicious taste, so she actually tasted it in a big gulp, until she reached the bottom of a glass.

"How does this wine taste?" Su Mobei suddenly approached Fang Yatian's ear, and the deep voice rendered by the wine was magnetic and very good. "Do you still want to drink?"

Why did he get so close to her, Fang Yatian couldn't help but dodge to the side, but when she took a step, he went further and chased after her.

Her pretty face, which was as white as jade, turned red, I don't know if it was because of shyness or because of alcohol. The dark and bright eyes are no longer clear, the red lips are slightly opened, and the desire to speak is still resting.

Su Mobei was stunned for a while, and he couldn't help but want to get closer to her again.

"Don't get so close to me!" The atmosphere is just right, and it's a good time to cultivate feelings, provided that that cute and hateful little mouth doesn't say anything that spoils the atmosphere.

"I just wanted to wipe the wine stain off your lips." His face was not red and his heart was not panting, Su Mobei said very calmly.

Did she misunderstand? Fang Yatian was a little embarrassed, oh my God, what strange things were thinking about in her head now, she mistakenly thought that he wanted to kiss her.

She picked up the wine glass in her hand and drank it heroically again, in a panic, she didn't find that the wine Su Mobei poured for her was not the champagne she drank before, but a slightly higher degree of whiskey.

Oh my God, why is her head so dizzy, and to make matters worse, her stomach is a little choppy too.

She wants to throw up!

After only three glasses of wine, she was actually drunk, and the strange amount of alcohol made him jaw-dropping. However, before he could care about her, he saw that the woman who had just regarded him like a snake and scorpion and avoided him actually pounced into his arms.

Then he vomited.

Su Mobei's face darkened, and the haute couture suit he hadn't had time to change out of was vomited into a mess, just like the dress on her body, exuding a strange smell.

Damn, looking at the colorful suits, Su Mobei regretted that he didn't start at the beginning, this is not considered to be a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

This woman, he even has the urge to strangle her, and he can't drink anything strong, but why can't the corners of his mouth always want to grin.

OMG, he's getting more and more of a psychopath.

Su Mobei took off the clothes of the two with a dark face, packed them together, and called the room attendant to take them for dry cleaning.

Fang Yatian, who was in her primitive form, didn't know that her beauty had been seen by a certain big bad wolf, and she slept sweetly.

However, Su Mobei, who has a habit of cleanliness, really couldn't stand the smell of the nose, so he came to the bathroom with her sleeping in the dark, and took a bath for her, God knows, this is the first time that his eldest young master has bathed people in nearly thirty years.

Touching Fang Yatian's fair-skinned and delicate silk-like beauty, Su Mobei couldn't help but get up again, quickly took a bath for her, and after throwing her on the comfortable big bed, he took a shower at lightning speed, and when he came out, he found that the little woman who was supposed to be sleeping actually took the initiative to drink.

"Mommy, this juice is delicious, do you want to try it too." Fang Yatian half-squinted, her expression very intoxicated.

Su Mobei sneered, daring to love this little woman for treating him as her old mother.

In fact, Fang Yatian was awakened by thirst, touched the cup on the table, and drank it all without saying a word, but unexpectedly found that this juice was so delicious, she couldn't help but drink one cup after another.

Fang Yatian didn't waste a drop to sweep away the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, this bewitching appearance made Su Mobei look confused, what a rare treasure, he picked up a treasure today.

He couldn't bear the surging desire in his heart, or he didn't want to endure it anymore, he was never the one who would wronged himself.

Thin lips kissed red lips again, crazy and excited, and the big hands were not honest enough to light fires everywhere, and the seeds of fire were planted everywhere they went.

Oh my God, that earth-shattering feeling of pleasure is here again. Fang Yatian couldn't help but groan softly, she was really hot, she was about to burn up.

"It's hot." She desperately longed for a hint of coolness.

The delicate and bone-deep chanting and singing is like an invitation, which makes men more excited and harder.

The thin lips carefully planted fruits on the ice muscle jade body, holy and religious.

In order to avoid his premature surrender, Su Mobei struggled to control himself from looking at the charming beauty, and continued to do whatever he wanted on the beautiful scenery that made him fall in love.

The thin lips kissed the somewhat empty and lonely cherry lips again, and kissed them wildly, like a raging storm, which instantly made Fang Yatian sink into the ocean of pleasure, floating and sinking.

Not enough, not enough, not enough, she wants more. So she took the initiative and wrapped her hands tightly around the man's neck, deepening the kiss.

Silky silver threads were left along the corners of the lips of the two of them, the alcohol was feverish, and the passion was burning. Fang Yatian felt a strange longing in the depths of her body, wanting her to ask for more and more.

This desire is too strong, and the scarlet of Tu is too strong. Lust covered her whole body, and under the double stimulation of alcohol and craving, she had forgotten what year it was!

Su Mobei wanted to let her breathe, but the thin lips had just left, and the cherry lips caught up again. This wolf-like appearance amused him instantly.

"What a welcoming little thing." Enthusiasm was roaring wildly, and he was already feeling the pain of tension.

He wasn't going to endure anymore, he believed that the little woman must be the same. They can't wait to taste each other's delicious food.

Su Mobei no longer held back, and completely possessed her, and soon he froze there and did not move, he was amazed that such a fierce and beautiful woman was still so pure!

He wanted to retreat, he never got along. Women have intimate contact because they represent endless trouble. He has no plans to get married, so naturally he doesn't want to fulfill that obligation.

Sensing that the man wanted to escape, Fang Yatian endured the discomfort and pulled the man's head down, followed by a pain that was like tearing the world apart, making her cry out loud.

"Shit," he dug himself a big hole, and jumped bravely.

The intense pain made Fang Yatian can't help but want to escape, the sweet and pleasant pleasure has long disappeared without a trace, she twisted her body fiercely, refusing to bear this heart-eating pain!

"Shit," he who has always been gentle and elegant, couldn't help but swear again, and if she moved again, he really couldn't help it! "Don't move, it'll be fine for a while, good!"

Fang Yatian felt as if her body had been torn in half, and the pain in her heart made her can't help but pick up her pink fist and attack Su Mobei's sturdy body.

The intense pain brought her sanity back to her cage at last, and she she... How could she have slept with a man who only had a one-sided relationship, or a stinky man she hated so much!

Fang Yatian even wanted to die, she kept pushing him, struggling violently, but she didn't expect that the more she struggled, the stronger the feeling she brought to Su Mobei.

"I can't help it." Su Mobei suddenly exerted his strength, and the uncontrollable agitation transformed the original cry of resistance into a refreshing moan.

A song kept playing in the luxurious suite, Su Mobei was like a young man who was opening meat for the first time, constantly absorbing Fang Yatian's sweetness, until she fainted from exhaustion, and still refused to let her go.

I don't know how long it took, Su Mobei was finally willing to let her go, wrapped his long arms around his waist, and fell asleep deeply.

When Fang Yatian woke up, it was already dawn, and she moved her arms and legs, but she grinned in pain.

She was stunned, and the confused memory of last night instantly came into her mind, and her pretty face was red for a while and white for a while, colorful and gorgeous.

Damn, the innocence she had preserved for more than twenty years was actually ruined in the hands of a villain. This made her very angry.

There was the sound of the quilt rubbing against her skin next to her, and she turned her head sharply to see the culprit sleeping soundly. She wanted to kick him, but she didn't want to face the embarrassment of waking up.

Fang Yatian slowly got up and put on her clothes lightly. After thinking for a moment, he took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his purse, gently placed them on the head of the bed, and did not forget to leave a message on the paper.

"It's your service fee, goodbye, goodbye!"