Chapter 25: The Demon of Elegant Aristocracy 3

The girl seemed to notice Xia Yan's existence at this time, her eyes looked her up and down lightly, frowning slightly, although a fair-white face was considered beautiful and delicious, but it was not his favorite dish!

Don't you know that you eat too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, and occasionally change to game in the mountains, which is also very refreshing?

"I'll be looking for you another day."

Yi Beihan glanced at this strange girl, and said that it was strange because he didn't remember this face at all, not because he had a bad memory, but because he had always disdained to remember the faces of these bed-partners, and walked straight inside with Xia Yan's stiff body.

The girl stomped her feet angrily, and the heavy powder on her face shook off the ground.

"Brother Han, here!"

In the dim light, a group of five or six men of all shapes and sizes sat on a group of black leather corner sofas, each with a fashionable and sexy young girl on the left and right, and when they saw them, one of the handsome men shouted at them.

Xia Yan saw those unclothed girls doing disgusting actions on those men, and his steps suddenly stopped, unwilling to step forward.

"Hmm."

Yi Beihan answered, sat down next to them, picked up the wine glass on the table, and raised it.

โ€œCheers.โ€

Several people drank together.

Glimpsing that Xia Yan was still stunned in place like a piece of wood, Yi Beihan's sword frowned slightly, hooked his fingers at her with a displeased face, and motioned for her to come over.

Xia Yan swallowed his saliva with difficulty and came to him cautiously.

"Brother Han, have you changed your taste? This girl looks good! โ€

Only then did everyone look at the female companion he had brought, which was very different from the women around him in the past. Look at the white-skinned and tender face, there is not a trace of whitewashing, and then look at these fat-powdered women in his arms, kissing it is equivalent to eating a mouthful of ********.

"You like it?"

Yi Beihan pursed his lips, smiled evilly, and stretched out his hand to push Xia Yan in front of them.

"Then I'll give you a little fun!"

Hearing this, Xia Yan was stunned for a while, this, what did this pervert just say? Send, send them to play?

"Brother Han, are you really willing?"

The handsome man who greeted him just now stood up from the sofa, circled around Xia Yan with an ambiguous expression, and said excitedly with interest.

"Cut!"

The corners of Yi Beihan's mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain, and he replied categorically.

"No repentance."

"Thank you, brother will definitely find a few fresh goods to send to Brother Han another day."

The handsome man stood in front of Xia Yan at this time, and his tall figure needed to bend slightly to meet her, and asked in a low voice:

"What's your name?"

Xia Yan raised his eyes that had been lowering, and tears glistened in his dark eyes.

No, no! Being ruined by Yi Beihan has already made her feel embarrassed, and if she is given away to other men as an item at will......

So what has become of her? Anyone can go up - prostitutes. Woman? And even prostitutes. Women are not as good, because they don't even have to pay money, as long as Yi Beihan says a word.

I saw Xia Yan turn around and return to Yi Beihan, stretching out his hand to hold the corner of his clothes, looking at him pitifully with tearful eyes, and his face was full of pleading.

"Please, don't give me away, okay?"

Doesn't he like to see her succumb?

You're interested!

After all, he hadn't played enough, tortured enough, and hadn't returned all the pain suffered by his mentally broken mother to her, and he really couldn't just give it away.

Thinking of his mentally crazy mother, the anger accumulated in Yi Beihan's heart burst out instantly, and he suddenly raised his foot and landed on Xia Yan's small abdomen, prompting her to stumble, not standing firmly, and her body fell backwards.