Volume 2: Night Colored Encounter 002 A Misunderstanding of Yin and Yang
She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, bright and clear, like a dot of ink, as beautiful as a jade, limpid, spirited, as if filled with the brightness of the whole world.
"Huh, are all MBs this good-looking now?" An Ya muttered to herself.
This man is too good-looking, isn't he? Cheng Anya thought to herself. According to Lin Li, the MBs in this bar are all top-notch, with outstanding looks and elegant temperament. This man fits the bill perfectly, so Cheng Anya took him for an MB.
Ye Chen's face sank, and his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously.
Is he MB? He Ye Chen is MB? Depend on it, you damned girl, you're done for!
He didn't even have time to say anything before Cheng Anya grabbed his collar, her eyes fierce and menacing, "Hey, how much do you charge per night?"
Ye Chen's forehead bulged with blue veins, her icy eyes shot out a chilling glare that made one's heart and soul tremble. The hand grasping her waist suddenly tightened, and her soft body collided with his hard chest. "You came looking for men?"
"Cut the crap, if I didn't ask you about men, what would you say?"
This man is not only good-looking, but his voice is also so charming, he must be very profitable as an MB, Cheng Anya thought.
"Very well!" Ye Chen's voice was cold enough to make one tremble, and for some reason, upon hearing her say this, a surge of anger rose up in his heart. He dragged her into the private elevator. Since she had come looking for a man, he didn't need to be polite either, did he?
Tonight he refused N women who flirted with him, lacking enthusiasm, but was stirred up by her into a passion.
Lin Li and the despicable man returned to the bar with the check, but Cheng An Ya was no longer there. Lin Li was furious and stomped her feet, while the despicable man's eyes gleamed with malice.
Cheng An Ya's body broke out in sweat, a wave of heat rising within her, restless and eager to move. In the elevator, the pure young girl transformed into a seductive goddess, her youthful body rubbing against Ye Xun's, breathing softly like an orchid.
A gentle whisper softly blew into the man's ear, making his heart flutter.
This man smells so good, a faint scent of tobacco, no artificial perfume, clean and warm. She doesn't know what's wrong with her, her body is burning to death, she can only relieve this heat by constantly rubbing his body.
Comfortable...
A soft moan escaped her lips as her pale small hands greedily reached into his chest...
Wow! Has she really become a prostitute?
Ye Chen was teased by her passion, his breathing slightly floating, his proud self-control on the verge of collapse. This woman was simply a seductress, she twisted restlessly in his arms, her charming eyes like silk, her beauty was overwhelming, and her fragrance was intoxicating.
He forgot his anger, wickedly hooked her chin, deep and dangerous eyes staring at that bright color, a face full of evil spirit, couldn't help but lower his head, kiss the crimson lips.
Too sweet.
The sweet taste is intoxicating, Ye Chen has never lacked women, as the heir of MBS International, there are many women who wash and wait for him to take advantage of them. Ye Chen has countless women, changing women more frequently than changing clothes, but he never kisses a woman's lips, in this regard, he has some cleanliness habits.
This time is an exception!
Her lips were skillfully pried open, and her tongue was hooked by the gentle touch of his tongue. The soft sucking and nibbling swept over every inch of her delicate skin, sending an electric current down An Ya's spine, making her body tremble, and her legs go weak. If Ye Chen hadn't been holding onto her, she might have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.
This man is really charming!
Overbearing kiss, savage, impetuous, making people unable to help but sink!
Cheng An Ya was inexperienced in the ways of the world, naive and passionate, completely bringing out Ye Chen's **, almost making him lose control, nearly taking her in the elevator.
This woman is an opium poppy, dangerous and deadly.
Two young bodies rubbed against each other desperately, airtight, Cheng Anya's face was flushed, Ye Chen breathed rapidly, low gasps and tender moans intertwined in the narrow elevator, filling the entire space with ambiguous colors.
Ding... The crisp sound, Ye Chen woke up from **, biting his teeth and strongly suppressing the overwhelming **. He dragged Cheng Anya, who was almost paralyzed, to his exclusive room, his eyes suppressing a dark color that was about to burst out.
Clear waves surge.
Come on, can't you be gentler?!
Cheng Anya's wrist hurt from being pulled, and she burst out in anger!
