Like, but she's not her!

Shi Ming's drunkenness is scattered, and his mind is clear and bright. He gets up from the woman in an instant.

"Follow me."

Shi Ming has to bite her lower lip.

"You are a real goblin."

The man's deep husky voice sounded in her ear, like a poppy, with damned magic.

"Nothing else."

Before she could push Shi Ming aside, Shi Ming bowed her head and kissed Meng Yiqing's lips. Suddenly, she was furious.

But looking at Shi Ming's face, eyes, and sexy lips, Meng Yiqing's brain is a little numb. It's a new shower gel. Does it stimulate, affect, and function?

She didn't hate that feeling? Even looking forward to the following link? Thinking of this, Meng Yiqing's heart trembled heavily. What's in his mind!

Meng Qingzhong looks at the air in her eyes.

Meng Yiqing's heart trembled. When the man's chest pressed up, her face turned red. She didn't wear a mask

"Aren't you asleep?"

Meng Yiqing stares at him. He is a bit caught off guard. His mouth is so dry that he just looks at him. When he looks at him, he sees that his eyes are low.

Meng Yiqing reached out and pushed Shi Ming, kneeling beside the bed. His hands just touched Shi Ming's waist. Suddenly, he pulled his weight forward, and Meng Yiqing was directly pressed under his body.

"Sleep a little, or I'll kick you to the ground!"

When a woman's warm arm touches his cheek, Shi Ming admits that he overestimates his self-control.

After a while, he closed his eyes and forbearance, and he would not have desire. Maybe he overestimated his self-control ability, or he underestimated Meng Yiqing's temptation to men.

Shi Ming listens to the sound of the hair dryer, slowly opens his eyes and looks at Meng Yiqing's back to him. His eyes are more and more profound.

Women's words clearly spread to men's ears. Men with closed eyes have a tendency to open their eyes, but they haven't opened them for a long time. The faint fragrance is getting closer and closer.

"I'm not going to wake up, are you, drunkard? The quality of wine is as bad as that of human beings!"

Sure enough, Meng Yiqing walked out of the bathroom and subconsciously glanced at the man lying on the bed.

Shi Ming's eyes are getting deeper and deeper. When the woman stops and changes her clothes, Shi Ming immediately turns over and continues to close her eyes.

It's like a play, but watching this kind of play is inborn and instinctive for men.

Fall on the bed, the man who wakes up slightly side a body, the eye sees the bathroom door instantly, translucent door can see clearly what the woman is doing in the bathroom.

Shi Ming does not answer Meng Yiqing's words for a long time. Meng Yiqing compromises to clean the room and goes to wash.

She frowned and her eyes were unhappy.

"Don't rich people have more than ten or twenty nannies in their families. How can I be your nominal wife? How can I become a nanny?"

"Don't you have a servant at home?"

It means that if she doesn't take out the garbage, she'll feel bad, too? Meng Yiqing pinched his fist.

"You'll stay in this room tonight. You can't go anywhere."

Even though he is drunk, Shi Ming still doesn't forget to give orders. After a command, he falls heavily on the bed.

"Dirty to death, Meng Yiqing, took out the garbage."

ineffable, he could not help but make complaints about the unspeakable smell of the room.

"You're a poor drinker!"

When he came back to the villa, Shi Ming vomited. Meng Yiqing had to stay in Shi Ming's room. She stood far away.

Shi Ming seems to have nothing, just like nothing happened just now.

Suddenly ambiguous, suddenly cold, Meng Yiqing mood complex irritable, from the ground up, his face began to droop down.

The faint fragrance on her body makes Shi Ming infatuated and attached.

The man suddenly laughed.

When Meng Yiqing put his hands around Shi Ming's neck, "do you want it?"