Han Nian was only thinking about getting drunk, and he didn't notice how hot the man's gaze was at the moment.

She was drinking faster and faster, and Mo Hanguang frowned when she saw it.

The three bottles of wine were basically drunk by Han Nian alone, she was already drunk, so drunk that she wanted to reach out for the wine bottle but repeatedly reached out and grabbed it in the air.

She spat out slurred words, "Mo Jiaming, what about wine, I want to drink." ”

"There's no more wine." Mo Hanguang grabbed her hand, "You're already drunk." ”

"Fuck you, I'm not drunk."

Han Nian, who was drunk, began to let go of herself again, and when she heard Mo Hanguang say that she was drunk, she directly burst into foul language.

"Don't you just want to fall in love with me, they all say that drunk women are very unrestrained, don't you like it?" She shrunk her neck, looked at Mo Hanguang drunkenly, and even stretched out her slender index finger to tease him on his half-open chest, her delicate boneless body staggered up, and walked in front of the man, she sat down without thinking about it, hooked his slender neck with both hands, and her mouth was full of wine, "Come on, baby......"

He lifted his chin like he did before, and looked directly at the man's eyes stained by love bath with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile was like a flower, "I will ...... it later."

Her every word was challenging Mo Hanguang's endurance, and he originally wanted to eat Han Nian again at night, but being teased by a woman like this, he already had a feeling all over his body, and even that feeling was very strong.

The wine glass was thrown out of the balcony by him, and the slender and powerful arms wrapped around the woman's slender and graceful waist, Han Nian only felt that the whole person was picked up, she leaned on the man's shoulder in a daze, and the breath that erupted from her mouth was like a fire burning Mo Hanguang.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and after throwing Han Nian on the bed, the whole person was directly pressed up.

The curtains didn't draw, and the floor-to-ceiling windows didn't close.

Although Han Nian was drunk, the moment Mo Hanguang took off all her clothes, because the wind outside blew directly on her, she was slightly conscious.

Seeing the man supporting his body with both hands, his sturdy chest and a neat row of mermaid lines were touched by her hand, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling stupidly and saying drunken words, "Mo Jiaming, I didn't expect you to be in such a good figure, the figure of the group of male PR outside can't be compared with you......"

Mo Hanguang's face darkened, she actually compared her to those male public relations!

was about to drive straight in, but Han Nian hooked his neck with both hands, his slender long legs wrapped around his thick waist like a snake, and tilted his head slightly, "You lie down, I'll ......"

Mo Hanguang was stunned.

The woman had pushed him away and sat on top of him.

The little hand grabbed his pride and began to move.

……

Han Nian had lost any strength.

She woke up from her slumber to find that the man was still pestering her.

A tired kimono soft tone came out of her mouth, "I don't want ......"

Mo Hanguang was like a wolf who didn't know how to be satisfied, ignoring it and continuing to be faster and faster.

Han Nian clutched the futon tightly, and that familiar feeling came again......

made her whole body tense, biting her lip and unable to say a word.

"If you like it, call it out."

Mo Hanguang is quite confident in his physical strength.

I don't know how many times Han Nian has felt this way.

He didn't have the slightest idea of ending.

Looking at the ruddy face of the woman under him, he looked at him with some resentment, and his heart softened, so he had the idea of letting her go.

The coming day is long, and the last thing he lacks is time.