"Excuse me." The man spat out his thin lips, "What are you doing here?"

Xiaomi covered her mouth and laughed, "It's work."

The waiter came forward and said that they would only serve some sweet wine and not some strong cocktails.

"Rum," Ye Nianmo said, with an upward note at the end, with just the right amount of questioning and dominance.

Xiaomi covered her mouth and smiled. She really liked this man. Of course, it would be perfect if he could do it well.

Two glasses of rum were handed over to Xiaomi, who deliberately touched the back of the man's hand with his fingers. The man did not dodge.

Just the right amount of flirting, it looks like tonight won't be boring.

After finishing a glass of rum, the other person was still there, and Xiaomi was a little bit out of breath. Every cell in his body exuded the desire to eat the man in front of him.

She stretched out her slender thighs, accurately found the man's solid calf muscles, and then spread them upward bit by bit. Her red lips opened slightly, "Are you married?"

"Obviously." The man smiled.

"She is more beautiful than I am."

"She." The man answered quickly.

Xiaomi was a little surprised. After all, she had seen a man's tricks, not tens of thousands, but thousands, but the man opposite was so serious that he didn't seem to be joking.

A woman cannot be excited, seducing married men is her favorite thing, and she likes to see the pain of those women after knowing that the men in their families have cheated on them.

"I wonder if she is better at bed skills or am I?" She slowly put down her foot and tapped the front of his leather shoes with her toes.

The man stood up, walked to her side, and suddenly bent down to smell her neck.

This indifference to other people's gazes surprised the people around him, but they did not offend him. There was no eroticism in what the man did, but he was as comfortable as a British gentleman.

Xiaomi's heart beat violently, and for a moment she lost the feeling of strategizing in the past. However, she soon came to her senses and wanted to put her arms around the other person, but the other person had already pulled away.

"If you want, just follow me." The man chuckled and walked to the elevator first.

She stood up and followed this cunning man quickly.

After entering the room, before turning on the light, Xiaomi was pressed heavily against the door by the man.

The slight tingling on her waist stimulated her even more, "It looks like tonight will be a happy night."

In the darkness, she could feel the man approaching. He grabbed her hand domineeringly and sniffed the crook of her neck with his nose, "What do you do for a living?"

"What do you think?" The woman pushed the man forward, and the man stepped back in cooperation, retreated to the wall, then embraced her with her big hands, and the two of them rolled into the soft bed.

Xiaomi giggled. She could feel the strong muscles under the man's suit jacket, which she liked very much.

Slowly undo his first button, then the second, then the third.

Her wrist was grabbed by someone, she smiled and touched the other person's pride with her calf, while looking up, she saw a cold expression.

"There is an old saying in China," the man held her hand and looked at the calluses on her fingers that only appeared when holding a gun, "there is a road to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no door to hell if you surrender."

The door was suddenly knocked open. Dongqing stood at the door, her eyes wide open, and she rushed over angrily, "Ye Nianmo, you bastard."

Ye Nianmo was caught off guard and was punched hard on the cheek, making him groan.
Chapter completed!