If he succeeds in winning Yi Shao's favor this time, he thinks that in the future, this area will be the territory of King Laipi.

What's more, Yi Shao is more diligent in changing women than changing clothes, and when he has played enough with this woman, he doesn't play how he wants, so he can play?

……

Themed suites.

Yi Beihan frowned and looked at the hidden door.

The subordinates said that they had paid a good tribute, and they would definitely make him happy.

He appeared here with a curious interest, and the woman he bought at a high price, even if he didn't like it, he should see what kind of goods he was.

Before he entered, the picture of being stunned last time came to mind, as if he had been hit by a Gu, lingering.

This is definitely a failure in the history of bed warfare!

Annoyed in his heart, his slender legs kicked angrily at the door, and the door bounced open, and the woman who was tied up by the rope appeared on the waterbed.

Just one glance is enough to tell others that this is a stunner.

The curves are graceful, even if they are tied, they have a beautiful and moving posture, but this face is ......

Why is it called Yi Beihan, I think it is a little familiar?

Dior's haute couture suit was placed on the hanger, and he walked straight over, the corners of his mouth crooked.

This time, the "goods" were right to his appetite.

It really didn't take much effort to get it.

The woman in front of her was still sleeping sweetly, as if she didn't know what was going on.

Yi Beihan held her sharp chin hard, and Xia Yan woke up in pain.

The voice of the devil rings in my ears:

"Woman, I didn't expect that we met again."

"Gluck", her heart beat half a beat slower, and she screamed in her heart.

Looking around, different rooms, the same people, at the moment, they are tied in a large font, unable to move.

Why is she here?

That glass of wine......

There was something wrong with that glass!

Consciousness instantly sobered, Xia Yan looked at the "devil" in front of him, the face as cold as Shura, his expression was excited, and for a while, he couldn't speak.

She should have thought that Boss Zhang would not let her go so easily.

If they don't get some benefits from themselves, how can they be willing to let her go?

Xia Yan, you are so stupid, do you have eyes in the back of your head?

She wanted to cry without tears.

Xia Yan was overwhelmed by Yi Beihan's aura, took a deep breath, and avoided his gaze:

"Sir, please let me go, the previous incident was a misunderstanding, I am not a small one. Sister, are you looking for the wrong person...... You help me loosen the rope first, and we'll talk about it if we have something to say......"

"Misunderstanding?"

His cold eyes flashed.

"If there was a misunderstanding about you entering my room, then it was also a misunderstanding when you knocked me unconscious with a desk lamp? Or did you feel involuntary and miss out on it? These misunderstandings are really easy to misunderstand. You say, who should I go to settle accounts with so many misunderstandings? ”

Yi Beihan's language was too explicit and insulting for her to accept.

The memory was pulled back to that day, everything that happened was vivid, the tears had begun to roll, and Xia Yan closed his eyes helplessly.

"Sir, I beg you, let me ......"

Her moving appearance of begging for mercy is really sympathetic, but Yi Beihan has not yet avenged the "revenge of smashing", why did he let her go obediently?

Anger finally found a release point, anyway, she is tied up now, and she won't come up with any tricks, he is not in a hurry, he can slowly toss her and take revenge on her.