Chapter 182 Think She's a Woman, So There's a Reaction?

After all, it is a woman's heart, and her back is stiff and very uncomfortable.

"Let go!" She turned her head and felt the strength of the big hand on her waist amazing.

The man's palms were hot, passing through the fabric to her, as if to burn the skin.

His heart sank, his temples jumped twice, and Xu Yi's breathing tightened for no reason.

"Huh." The man chuckled and said sarcastically, "Isn't that what you want?" ”

Xu Yi's eyes were clear, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth when he remembered the "seduction" he mentioned just now.

"It's okay to be a man or a woman, and sure enough, the young marshal of the prison has a very special preference." She turned her head, but was startled.

The man's upper body was leaning on the sofa, and from this angle, the faint wall light was projected, and his facial features could be faintly seen.

Cold, handsome, with slightly hooked thin lips that seem to be smiling rather than smiling, evil and bewitching.

She was so frightened that she wanted to dodge at the first time, and subconsciously raised her hand to block her face.

But seeing that the man stared at him for a long time, he didn't react much, so he realized that he was too worried.

Her position was backlit, completely pitch black, and the man drank alcohol, so he couldn't see her face clearly.

Slowly put down his hand, grabbed the artery of the man's wrist, and pinched it hard.

Prison Jin Si was unmoved, and the palm of his other hand clasped her other waist, and with a little force, her body immediately pressed against his chest and abdomen.

She sat on his lap and could clearly feel the strength and muscle lines of the man's legs.

And the lower bodies of the two leaned together, and it was inevitable that there would be contact, as if they had found something, and the man's hand was loosened.

"What a woman?!" Even if you are drunk, you still have this awareness.

Prison Jin Si raised his eyebrows and concluded that it was a woman in his arms!

Xu Yi was shocked and immediately struggled, but the more she moved, the tighter the two of them would be close and the area of contact would be larger.

Her chest squeezed against the man's chest, rubbing, and the man's gasping and slightly heavier breath were heard in her ears.

Suddenly, Xu Yi stopped moving, although she was a daughter, these twenty years of men were not in vain.

The brothers in the army talked about pornography in her ears all day long, and she knew a lot about men.

It is said that men are easy to be impulsive in the lower half of the body, especially when drunk, they are more likely to be impulsive!

Just like at this time......

However, she didn't expect it, she always thought that Prison Jin Si liked men, if it was GAY, how could she react to women?

Her eyes widened, her hands pressed against his chest, her breathing tighter.

Right? He likes women and thinks she's a woman, so there's a reaction, right?!

Xu Yi tightened his eyebrows, no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to confirm whether the man had reacted.

People always have a lot of strength when they are excited, and she pushed him away and stood up, her face changed a lot, blue and white.

A strange feeling welled up in her heart, she didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran out......

When he rushed out of the hall, he saw Lu Qian getting out of the car in front of the villa.

She steadied herself and flashed behind the massive pillars beside the gate......

Lu Qian and the four black-clothed bodyguards walked over quickly, their steps were eager, and when the street lights shone down, Lu Qian's gloomy face was ugly.

Stepping into the hall, a group of people passed by the sofa, and the strong smell of alcohol came to their faces.

She paused and raised her hand to signal the bodyguard behind her.

The four bodyguards stopped and stood there with bated breath.

Lu Qian approached the sofa and turned on the table lamp next to her, and the warm light illuminated the area of the sofa.

On the couch, the tall body of a man leaned there.

He was half-leaning back on the couch, his dark eyes staring ahead, as if in deep thought.