I can't get enough to feed you

Zhang Mingyuan began to resist fiercely, but Natasha refused to let go. She took a fancy to this little baby and decided to eat this little baby tonight. She had already thought of a hundred postures, Natasha Flaming red lips: "Baby, I promise to make you feel good at night, so don't struggle!"

Zhang Mingyuan cried out in pain: "Do you know who my father is, how dare you molest me!"

"Women sleep with men." Natasha winked at Zhang Mingyuan, "How could it be called indecent, baby, you obviously took advantage of me!"

"Help!" Zhang Mingyuan shouted, "Who can save me, I will give money! Give gold! Help!"

"This lady."

A calm and magnetic male voice came in, Zhang Mingyuan was grabbed by someone's shoulders, Natasha raised her head and frowned: "Don't meddle in your own business—"

Just ran into a pair of green eyes, the green-eyed blond man smiled lightly at her, a dark red line flashed in his eyes, Natasha let go, showing an obsessive attitude, the green-eyed man pushed his original partner forward In Natasha's arms.

"Dance with her." Green eyes said lowly.

Natasha hugged and danced with the obsessed young lady in her arms.

Zhang Mingyuan was immediately hugged by this man, and the two of them twirled and jumped on the dance floor. Zhang Mingyuan looked up at the person who rescued him, and at first glance, he found that it was the beauty he met in the elevator in the afternoon.

Zhang Mingyuan swallowed, Edward lowered his head, saw Zhang Mingyuan's face turned red, and wondered in his heart that he hadn't used charm yet, Zhang Mingyuan had already smugly smiled: "Mr., thank you for your rescue!"

Edward shook his head and smiled back: "You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort."

Zhang Mingyuan stepped on female steps, and said again: "Well, this gentleman, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Mingyuan. How about you?"

Edward slowly touched the back of Zhang Mingyuan's neck with one hand. There were two small scabbed blood holes there, which were larger than the tip of a needle and smaller than mung beans. Soft.

Zhang Mingyuan felt that something was wrong. Why was he feeling weak towards a man? He raised his spirits and said, "I'm dissatisfied with you. We met at the Astor Hotel in the afternoon. When I saw you, I was fascinated by your demeanor. I really want to make friends with you."

"And my father is Commander Zhang." Zhang Mingyuan didn't finish his two polite words, and immediately turned into an idiot, and said complacently, "Became friends with me, Zhang Mingyuan, and I guarantee that you will walk sideways in Tianjin City in the future."

Edward lowered his eyelids, lowered his head and bent over, because Zhang Mingyuan was a head and a half shorter than him, and his stature was also a head and a half narrower. He hugged this Chinese man like a big doll, with his mouth tucked away. In the doll's ear, whispered: "You can call me Edward."

Zhang Mingyuan felt the cold air pounce on his earlobe. He should have wondered why the air exhaled by this person was cold, but Edward's lips—maybe accidentally touched his earlobe. To one place, with tears in his eyes, he looked at Edward angrily.

"Edward!" Zhang Mingyuan yelled, aggrieved, and Edward was taken aback, wondering if I knew him so well?

Lowering his head and away from his ear, Edward saw that the Chinese boy had tears of grievance in his eyes, his eyes were darkened, and he suspected that he had noticed something.

Then he smiled lightly, red lines flashed across his eyes, but Zhang Mingyuan lowered his eyes and sniffled, feeling that something was wrong, and he actually reacted to a man.

After living for 20 years, Zhang Mingyuan only found out tonight that he can still eat both men and women!

"Mr. Edward." Zhang Mingyuan collected his energy, decided to bravely face his own heart, and began to develop his own art of picking up girls.

Mr. cheered up, put away his tears, and said softly to Edward: "Dancing is also meaningless, why don't I invite you to have a drink."

A smile appeared on the corner of Edward's lips, and Zhang Mingyuan looked as if the spring breeze had blown over his flamboyant son, Edward said in a low voice, "Then thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Along the way, Edward held Zhang Mingyuan's shoulders and did not let go. Zhang Mingyuan's heart jumped wildly, very happy, and at the same time he wondered why his preferences for men and women changed so suddenly. He had never loved a man before.

After much deliberation, Zhang Mingyuan came up with a conclusion that he had never met a man who would make him want to go to bed. At the same time, he pushed others with himself, firmly believing that all men in this world can love men, men who have not yet bent over. That is the person who has not met him who can bend.

After he figured it out, Zhang Mingyuan was relieved of the pressure. He happily ordered two glasses of vodka, which is a special wine of Belarus.

Edward was holding a wine glass, and Zhang Mingyuan looked at him. Edward was wearing white gloves, and looked at his hands with more slender and beautiful fingers. A goblet was sandwiched between the two fingers, and the wine between the goblets emitted amber light.

Edward raised his head, took two sips, lowered his head with a pair of green eyes that seemed to be filled with spring water, looking at him with a blurred vision.

Zhang Mingyuan also held the wine glass, looked at the beauty, and was about to drink two sips of wine. Edward put his hand on his lips, Zhang Mingyuan paused, Edward took the wine glass away from his hand, and said in a low voice: "Mingyuan, This wine is too strong and easy to get drunk, so don't drink it."

Zhang Mingyuan opened his mouth wide and almost drooled. If someone else cared about him, he felt that he was nosy, and if he replaced it with the beauty he liked, his mind would be fluttering.

Zhang Mingyuan immediately blinked obediently, and said softly to Edward, "Baby, I will obey you."

Edward tightened his hand holding the wine glass, and in an instant, fine and dense cracks appeared on the transparent glass wall of the wine glass. Edward lowered his eyes, thinking that this is something strange, but it is interesting—someone dared to call him "Baby" to Duke Edward.

Zhang Mingyuan has been intoxicated by Edward's "Mingyuan". Although he feels that the speed is a bit fast, he thinks that he is very attractive.

The two stood by the bar, Edward drank several glasses of vodka, Zhang Mingyuan didn't drink a glass, he just admired the beauties and drank.

After Edward finished his fifth cup, his cheeks turned red. Zhang Mingyuan saw his green eyes blurred and drooling wildly, so he stepped forward and supported Edward before he slid down the bar.

"Edward." Zhang Mingyuan bent down and put his mouth next to the beauty's ear, "You're drunk."

Edward shook his head slowly, "I'm not drunk, I, I can drink again."

"Baby." Zhang Mingyuan smiled slightly, and kissed Edward's ear.

Edward's hand hanging by his side clenched for a moment, but no one saw it.

Zhang Mingyuan said: "Honey, where do you live, I'll take you home."

Edward's eyes were foggy, and he vomited a location, which was a suite in the Astor Hotel.Zhang Mingyuan got the address, so he helped Edward get out of the club, and when Zhang Mingyuan called a rickshaw, he helped Edward up, already sweating, because he was a little shorter than this foreign beauty.

But apart from this point, Zhang Mingyuan really likes Edward's appearance, delicate and handsome features, golden hair and milky skin. When he looked closely, he found that the delicate and smooth skin and Natasha were two extremes. Zhang Mingyuan almost couldn't control it. Live kiss up.

Two rickshaws were rushing all the way to the Astor Hotel in the darkness of Tianjinwei. Edward lay crookedly in the front one, because Zhang Mingyuan could no longer see him. With a blink of his eyes, Edward touched himself with one hand He wiped his ears vigorously, with a disgusted expression on his face.

When he reached the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Mingyuan came to help him get out of the car. He had changed his face and turned into a Sleeping Beauty with misty eyes again.

Zhang Mingyuan helped his Sleeping Beauty all the way upstairs, and when he was waiting for the elevator, he hummed a [-]th touch. There were footsteps behind him, and a soft voice shouted: "Isn't this Master Zhang Mingyuan?"

Zhang Mingyuan bowed his head, and smiled at the delicate smiling face with fine eyebrows and fine eyes, "Hey, isn't this Meng Xiaojiang? Why are you staying at the Astor Hotel?"