Mobei itself has a kind of cold aura.

When doing this action, there is not the slightest femininity.

This is also why when the waiter saw that scene, he thought that Mo Bei was doing something to Feng Nai.

At this time, Feng Nai, who was holding down his waist, raised his hand with one hand, put his fist on his lips, and smiled softly: "Has it finally started?" ”

Begin?

Did you mean that her alcohol was starting to get stronger?

Mo Bei guessed without moving.

Combined with the current posture of the two.

I just want to sigh in my heart.

No wonder her master told her not to drink casually when she was outside.

It turns out that after she is drunk, she likes to hug people so much?

That's why he didn't have any surprises at all.

On the contrary, there was a faint playfulness in those eyes.

Mo Bei saw that the man was getting closer to her.

The laughter in his ear made her miss half a beat with her heartbeat.

Mo Bei didn't want to take advantage of him.

"If you don't start, I'll almost think you're pretending to be drunk."

The sound in the ears rose slightly, as if sweeping something.

Mo Bei didn't speak, she knew that today was the best time to know how much he knew about her.

Feng Nai raised his hand, and when his fingertips slid over her movements, the arc was revealed on his waist, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, he pressed it there like that, and his voice was still a little careless: "However, this little brother, how long are you going to hold me, huh?" ”

After Mo Bei heard this, he subconsciously wanted to let go.

But from a behavioral point of view, if you really like to hug people after getting drunk, then you must say that whatever others say, they will not stop there.

Mo Bei was about to leave the hand on his waist and pressed it back again, because the force was not controlled.

His knee came in.

The long legs were half-bent, and the broken hair fell right on his eyes.

In that posture, it doesn't matter who he looks down at.

It's easy to fall for it.

Especially at that moment, his eyes suddenly deepened.

It seems that something is faintly about to emerge from it.

"It's not impossible to hug if you want to, as long as you tell me, why did you play like that when you were in the Dragon Pit today, or are you actually bey?"

Feng Nai's voice didn't have the laziness it had before, but the tail note dragged out a hint of hoarseness.

Especially when his fingertips touched her waistline exposed because of the action just now, the hoarseness was even more obvious.

Her skin is like her person, always cool, but tender enough to make people want to leave.

Feng Nai couldn't put it down, her fingertips stopped there, and she didn't even want to test it for a moment, but tore open the shirt she was wearing now, wanting more...

Mo Bei almost pushed people away, and no one had ever touched her ambiguously like this.

It felt like it was moving with his fingertips.

The more intense tingling sensation made her brain blank for a moment.

She could clearly feel his hand running down her shirt to the place of her waist.

And when he lowered his eyes, the handsome face that made people's heartbeat uncalm made Mo Bei's body temperature rise: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Mo Bei lowered his eyes, and his eyes were still a little sloppy.

Feng Nai's thin lips are slightly hooked, sexy and deadly, upside down the appearance of all beings.

If he is willing, he is really a demon who eats both men and women.

Especially when he leans into your ear and whispers, it can destroy all thoughts.