Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

"But isn't he married? Who knows what his character is like."

Wen Ting: "..."

Jiang Yuan said no more. She turned to look at He Ze on the dance floor. At this time, he was passionately attached to the other two female companions. His eyes were normal and without any disturbance.

This look made Jiang Yuan feel familiar.

"Look at the way you don't look at women, you can't tell if you love men."

Wen Ting rolled her eyes at the other party "..."

"I understand what you mean. What you mean is that he is not even remotely as good as Bo Chenchuan."

Without saying anything, she walked towards the center of the bar with a smile. She glanced at He Ze's slender fingertips and handed over the cigarette in her hand. "We meet again, Mr. He."

"Yeah." He Ze reached out and took the cigarette in her hand, held it between his fingers and took a puff, "I don't know how to smoke."

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips and smiled softly, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

Her soft voice, combined with her slightly lazy tone, simply numbed people's hearts. He Ze squinted at her.

Jiang Yuan's facial features are gorgeous and dazzling, and there is a bit of enchantment between her eyebrows, especially her eyes, which are as charming as fox eyes, and the ends of her eyes are slightly raised, and there are black moles on the ends of her eyes with eyeliner.

Make the whole face more charming and sultry.

He Ze couldn't help but swallowed, "You..."

Her red lips were lit with cigarette butts, and a wisp of green smoke was lingering. She had been worried a lot over the years, so she naturally learned to smoke. The smoke was lingering, and her eyes were also covered with a layer of blurred color, which was extremely beautiful.

She put out the cigarette butts between her fingers, then took a step forward, put her arms around his strong waist, and put her mouth on the crook of his neck, "There are so many women looking for you, why don't you take the initiative to chat more. "

He Ze was stunned by the sudden intimacy. He was stunned for a few seconds. Just as he was about to push her away, her arms tightened, "Let's get to know each other!"

The man's pupils shrank, "Sorry, we are not familiar with each other, please be respectful."

But she still hugged his waist without letting go, "I think we can be friends, He Ze, what do you think?"

Jiang Yuan's fingertips traced the buttons of the light blue shirt on his chest, and she moved closer, "I think we are quite compatible, what do you think?"

He Ze frowned.

Jiang Yuan's hand slowly slid into his open collar.

"hiss."

He Ze took a breath.

this girl...

Her palms were cold, rubbing against his skin through the fabric, bringing with it a refreshing chill.

He held her slender and tender arms and said, "Girl, please respect yourself."

Jiang Yuan gritted her teeth, "Respect yourself?"

"We're not familiar with each other. I hope we won't contact you again in the future, okay?"

Jiang Yuan suddenly raised her lips and smiled, "Not familiar? Then why are you hugging me?"

She did it on purpose.

She just wanted to test whether the man in front of her was Bo Chenchuan. After all, he looked so much like that mad dog.

She just wanted to see if he could bear it.

As expected, this man really couldn't help it anymore, and she could even clearly feel the tight muscles in his lower abdomen.

"I'm just afraid you'll fall."

Jiang Yuan raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck, "I believe you just happened to hold me, right?"

He Ze looked at her charming eyebrows, his Adam's apple rolled, he turned around suddenly, leaned his back against the wall and gasped. "In that case, just pretend that nothing happened. I still have something to do."

He turned around to leave, but the next second, he was stopped by a woman and hugged him.

Jiang Yuan's body was very petite, and it seemed a little difficult to hold him. She hugged his neck tightly with both hands, stood on tiptoes and kissed the side of his face. Her voice was low and hoarse, "Why don't you just think I'm drunk?" Bar."

"But tonight, I have to have you with me."

When she said this, her tone was calm, but her eyes were so sharp that He Ze had no doubt that she was trying to scare him.

He Ze's eyes were scarlet, and he took a deep breath, "Sorry, I'm not used to having too close contact with people."

"Heh." Jiang Yuan laughed softly, "He Ze, are you shy?"

He Ze's steps stopped and he clenched his fists, "Miss Jiang, I hope you can respect yourself."

"Self-respect? Why don't I respect myself?" A flash of sarcasm flashed through Jiang Yuan's eyes, "If it weren't for your face, would I still be pestering you?"

"Looking at you like this, you can't do it, right?"

There was a hint of cunning in her eyes, "Mr. He, if it doesn't work, just say so."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sting on his lips.

He actually bit her!

Jiang Yuan was furious, raised her knee and put it on his crotch, "Asshole!"

She let go of him, covered her lips and stared with wide eyes, this was not a kiss.

This is clearly no different from a dog.

"You are a dog!"

"Yes."

His kissing skills were skillful and he quickly pried open her teeth.

He went straight in to plunder every inch of air in her mouth, and his big hands smoothly stroked her back as smooth as satin, bringing with it a scorching temperature.

It seemed like it was going to burn her whole body.

His tongue rummaged in her mouth, attacking the city.

She was forced to tilt her head up to bear his demands. Gradually, her head became dizzy and her body became limp and weak.

His kiss was domineering, without regard to her feelings, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Her sanity was gone.

He Ze finally noticed something was wrong with her. He let go of her lips and lowered his head to look at her crimson face. Her lips were stained with crystal clear water stains, and the corners of her eyes were red.

He frowned and scolded, "Mrs. Song, wake up."

Jiang Yuan opened her wet eyes and looked at him, her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm not awake, why don't you continue? Doesn't Mr. He like women?"

"I just don't like you." He Ze stared into her eyes, "Mrs. Song, I don't know why you are pestering me, but I advise you to disappear from me as soon as possible."

Jiang Yuan's smile grew brighter, "Mr. He, are you hinting at me? Unfortunately, I don't understand, and I don't need you to hint at me."

She stretched out her tongue and licked the bitten lip, "We have kissed more than once now."

After saying that, she came closer and said ambiguously in his ear, "I'll leave it to you for my wedding."

He Ze's face suddenly stiffened, and the blood all over his body froze, like a body of ice.

Jiang Yuan's gaze fell in the distance, her eyes were ethereal and distant, "My booth is over there. If you still need to find me, you can come over."

Her voice was very soft, but her speech was very fast, and He Ze heard it clearly.

"Mr. He, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. Anyway, I already know your kiss just now." She sneered coldly, then turned and left.

He Ze stood there for a long time without regaining consciousness.

He looked at her tall and slender back with mixed emotions.