Whether it was the faint flush on her face, or the warm smile, or the drunken breath, all showed that she was still drunk and not fully sober, but her words hit his heart word by word.

His An An, between music and him, still decisively chose him......

It is said that she spits the truth after drinking, and she looks delicate when she is drunk, and finally says the truest thoughts in her heart!

Even if she doesn't remember herself, he believes that she must be stored in a corner of her heart, otherwise she wouldn't stupidly give up such a great opportunity, just to stay by his side!

"An'an ......" Lance sighed, and there were thousands of words in his heart, but finally turned into a sigh, hugged her tightly in his arms, and kissed her on the lips.

All the words, all the emotions in the heart, are in such a delicate kiss......

Probably drunk and courageous, Ye Anan actually planned to turn this kiss from passive to active, stepped on Lance's legs, hugged his neck, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Lance's eyes darkened, and he could barely resist the urge to possess her immediately, but he still remembered that this was in the car, and if she really did, she would wake up drunk and scold herself for being xx on the brain, and she couldn't even restrain herself for such a long time, and then refused to share a bed with him!

For the sake of "sexual happiness" in the future, Lance finally dispelled this idea, held her body down, and whispered in her ear in a dumb voice: "Don't move, otherwise I don't know what I will do......"

Ye Anan turned his head sideways and leaned on his shoulder, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed in his ear: "It's okay, I also hope you can do something, as long as you can have fun......"

This sentence finally ignited his suppressed desire/fire, and he barely waited for her to finish, he reached out with one hand and firmly wrapped his arms around her waist, and the other hand roamed over her, and the fine and dense kiss fell.

The back seat and front driver's baffles also slowly rise, isolating the spring color and ambiguous sound from the back seat.

The driver, Renault, of course, guessed what happened between the boss and Ye Anan, and he was not surprised at all, and continued to drive expressionlessly.

Until the car stopped outside Lance's mansion, Renault still had a calm expression, got out of the car to open the door for Lance, and then stood aside, not daring to look at Ye An'an, who was held in Lance's arms.

Ye An'an was softly held by Lance, his brain was still a little dizzy, he was carried by Lance all the way back to the villa, the maid Mei Duo greeted him, and when he saw Ye An'an's face flushed in Lance's arms, and his body was still covered with Lance's coat, he instantly understood something, and immediately said: "Master, I'll go put hot water for you and Miss Ye!" ”

Lance nodded, and told Mei Duo again: "You go get some sobering tea!" ”

Ye An'an was not sober because she was drunk, and she didn't have the crampedness and shame that she had been found before, and when Lance put her into the bathtub, she sighed comfortably, and planned to reach out to wash herself, but Lance had already helped her.

Although she said that she could have fun, he was worried that her body would not be able to bear it, and he did not intend to really have fun, and after carefully bathing for her and himself, Mei Duo had already boiled the sobering tea and brought it into the bedroom.

After taking a comfortable hot bath and drinking sobering tea, Ye Anan finally sobered up a lot.

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