After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

She wasn't kidding.

The way he dances is really refreshing.

Very handsome.

It made her heart agitated.

At this moment, the woman's eyes were as charming as silk.

Like the most delicate white rose, it bloomed in his arms.

Extremely alluring.

At this moment, Li Yehan felt as if his heart was lightly scratched by a cat's paw.

Numbness and itching.

He looked at her face coolly and said, "Pay attention to the occasion."

After finishing his words, he raised his hand indifferently.

Qiao Mian spun around twice more and fell into his arms again.

Lift your slender right foot high.

The beautiful snow-white legs can be seen at a glance.

Sexy and sexy.

They looked at each other in the crowd.

The atmosphere is overwhelming.

At this time, the music just stopped.

There was constant applause.

She slowly put down her foot, let go of Li Yehan, and gave everyone a standard princess salute...

Li Yehan, on the other hand, made a gentlemanly gesture.

What is a good match?

They are.

Soon, the hall regained its light.

Xu Mingze, standing in the crowd, was staring deeply at Qiao Mian.

He envied Li Yehan more than anyone else.

Xu Qingqing and Xu Nainai, who were beside him, were also staring at Qiao Mian at the moment.

Their eyes were filled with jealousy.

Seeing Qiao Mian's proud look, they felt very annoyed.

Xu Qingqing couldn't help but said, "You're so mean, you just know how to fall into other people's arms."

Hearing this, Xu Mingze's gentle and jade-like face was suddenly stained with a hint of coldness, "You want me to pull out your tongue?"

Xu Qingqing immediately became even more angry...

She clenched her fists and complained, "Brother, you are really going too far."

At this time, Xu Mingze's cell phone vibrated.

Xu Mingze ignored her.

He turned around and walked out of the bustling Vanity Fair.

……

At 0 o'clock, the dance ends.

Qiao Mian drank and felt dizzy now.

Dragging her tired and limp body, she took Li Yehan's arm and boarded the helicopter on the top floor, surrounded by a large group of bodyguards.

After the bodyguards all boarded the plane, the pilot began to operate the plane into the air.

Beicheng's feasting scene gradually faded away from Qiao Mian's sight.

Li Yehan began to close his eyes and rest his mind, and slowly coiled the string of blood amber Buddha beads in his right hand.

Qiao Mian didn't feel sleepy at all at this moment.

Alcohol gives people courage.

It can also catalyze the emotions in people's hearts.

She took the initiative to sit on his lap, hooked her hands around his neck, naturally rested her head on his shoulder, and kept rubbing his ears.

Last time, he drank milk and she felt it when they were intimate.

Li Yehan's ears are particularly sensitive.

Today, he was wearing a white suit, looking even more spotless.

It made her want to pull this person down from the altar.

Waves of electric current swept over him, and Li Yehan suddenly opened his eyes with a cold gaze, "Go down."

Qiao Mian turned a deaf ear, slowly raised her head, looked up at his god-sent face, and said, "This seat is a bit uncomfortable. Can't I sit on your lap?"

Li Yehan said, "...I don't like to repeat what I said a second time."

What bad reason is she giving?

His voice was cold.

But the body is...

Sensing his reaction, Qiao Mian curled her lips with satisfaction and gently blew hot air into his ear, her eyes as charming as silk, "She said let me go down, but her body was very honest."

In the dim cabin, she looked like a fairy, seductive and unscrupulous...