"I forgot to bring a cigarette!"

Devie looked at him and smiled, "Smoking is not good. ”

"Don't you smoke too?" Ye Qingyan glanced at him.

"Oh yes." Devie pouted in embarrassment.

He didn't know why he didn't want "Ye Yunran" to smoke, maybe it was because he thought "he" looked thin and tender.

Di Wei took out a cigarette and handed it to Ye Qingyan's white fingers.

He watched as "he" held the cigarette, plucked the cigarette butt between his lips, and reached for his hand holding the lighter.

At this time, Di Wei noticed that "his" eyelashes were so long.

"Is the lighter broken?"

Ye Qingyan's voice made Di Wei stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he could be stunned when he looked at "his" eyelashes.

The flame of the lighter beats.

Wisps of cyan smoke floated out from between Ye Qingyan's lips.

Devie swallowed and lit a cigarette for himself.

Soon the carriage was filled with smoke.

Ye Qingyan opened the car window, put her hand holding the cigarette on the window frame, and the drizzle outside the window kept patting her side face.

She looked out the window at the passing scenery and spat out a smoke ring.

This handsome action provoked Di Wei, who was driving, to hold back and look at "him" a few more times.

Night had fallen, and when the car drove to the imperial metropolitan area, it was also raining in the urban area.

Ye Qingyan raised the window glass.

However, at the beginning of the lanterns, the brilliant red lights in the city have been lit up, and the city's nightlife has begun, and it has not stopped because of the rain.

The colorful neon lights in the city center outline the outlines of the buildings.

Countless large LED screens reflect the light and shadow effects of various nightclubs, which are provocative.

Suddenly, Dewey pulled over to the side of the road.

"My clothes are soaked, wait a moment for me to change into a clean one, otherwise I will go to the bar like a soup chicken, and it will be a shame."

Devie smiled, his smile still as sunny as ever.

"That's right!" Ye Qingyan propped his hand on the car door, supported his head with his palm, and looked sideways at Di Wei.

As soon as she finished speaking, Devie reached out and began to button his shirt.

Ye Qingyan hurriedly pretended to look at the scenery and looked out of the car window.

On the side of the road, sexy dressed beauties with heavy makeup pass by the car from time to time.

Men and women in the rain snuggled up to each other in the streets of the city, kissing me.

However, the window glass still vaguely reflected that Devie had taken off his shirt, revealing the shadow of his eight-pack abs.

He's an agent, and muscular fitness is a given.

Ye Qingyan lowered his head and covered his head, and scolded fiercely in his heart, "s-h-i-t!"

She didn't want to see it herself, but she saw it anyway.

"Uncomfortable?" Dewey's slender fingers were buttoning up his shirt.

"I'm just thinking, what are we going to do at the bar." Ye Qingyan sat up straight and said to Di Wei seriously.

"Listen to you." Dewey waved the steering wheel and drove the car towards the night bar.

The night is blurry, and under the colorful lights with the word "night-color", a red Lamborghini is parked.

Two beautiful blonde white women, holding umbrellas and wearing lace bikinis, pose beside the car.

From time to time, he deliberately let the rain lap on his body, making a twisting appearance, and deliberately sultry.

The Night Bar is one of the most luxurious bars in the imperial capital.

As soon as Ye Qingyan leaned out of the car door, he attracted the attention of the two white beauties at the door of the bar.

She has become accustomed to this kind of gaze, and God really owes her a man's body.