Bo Yebai whispered, and his expression was not at all wavering.

By mistake, he met a girl who was drugged, thinking that life was boring and boring, maybe he could try to experience the so-called love between men and women.

The premise is that this girl can have something special and can arouse her interest.

If not, then ...... Whether she is dead or alive, what does it have to do with him!

Chi Wei's thoughts were confused, and she couldn't listen to what the man said at all.

I only know that he is her only antidote, but he has been torturing her and refuses to give her any redemption.

Anxious and almost irritable, she began to tug at his clothes, hugging him and rubbing against him, trying to relieve the scorching heat.

From beginning to end, Bo Yebai stood there, letting the girl pick and ravage. Trampling, not accepting or refusing, a posture of letting it be asked.

In the end, Chi Wei was inexperienced, and after some tossing, her dress opened a lot, revealing a large area of snow-white milky skin, and she was indescribably embarrassed.

Looking at Bo Yebai again, except for some messy folds in his clothes, nothing else has changed, and he still looks like a humble gentleman.

"Oh, that's pathetic."

Bo Yebai chuckled, staring at the girl being tortured by the effects of the medicine, the whole person was at a loss, her starry eyes were wide and red, and there was a layer of mist in them.

Patience was exhausted, he casually picked Chi Wei's chin, and sighed with regret: "Look, it's not that I refuse to save it, it's that you can't seize the opportunity yourself." ”

Sure enough, to him, no matter how beautiful a woman is, it is just a work of art, and there is no other use.

Glancing at the girl's pitiful grip on the corners of his clothes, Bo Yebai had no pity, raised his hand to break it one by one, and put his backhand on her shoulder, a little impatient to throw it aside.

Then, with a cold look, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go ......"

Looking at the slender back of the man, Chi Wei let out an aggrieved whimper.

The next moment, seeing that he refused to stop for half a step, Chi Wei suddenly opened her arms, recklessly pounced on his back, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Don't go...... You're still not a man......"

Like a child who longs for candy, Chi Wei angrily accused.

This sentence is obviously a provocation to the basic dignity of men, although the white night is not close to women, the eyes are still deep, like a pool.

But at this moment, Chi Wei's body was tightly attached to Bo Yebai's back, and her little hands restlessly lifted his shirt and slipped into his waist and abdomen to grope.

Although it was early winter outside, the hotel was well heated and the temperature was quite suitable.

It's a pity that Bo Yebai's body temperature is cold, like frost and snow on an iceberg, never warm.

But when Chi Wei's hot palm touched him inch by inch, forming an extreme stark contrast, his body couldn't help but tremble, and a strange tremor gushed out.

This kind of surface touch naturally can't solve Chi Wei's extreme desire.

Suddenly, Chi Weixing's eyes were red, and she hugged Bo Yebai's waist and pushed him indiscriminately, just pressing him against the wall on the side.

In this process, Bo Yebai did not avoid it unexpectedly, but on the contrary, he cooperated a little.

The next moment, Chi Wei was like a hungry ghost in color, trying to support the wall with one hand, hooking the neck of the thin night white with the other, raising her head and licking it casually, her delicate lips crossed the man's eyebrows, chin, and Adam's apple.

In the end, she aimed at the thin lips of the thin white white of the thin night, and opened her mouth to kiss them.

It's not so much a kiss as a bite.

She was so young, inexperienced, and too impulsive and reckless, her teeth pierced her thin lips, and a little red blood flowed.

While kissing, Chi Wei's little hand kept going down, falling on the man's belt, trying to pull it out: "Give it to me...... Hurry up......"