Shi Xu slapped Wen Wan's hand that was touching his tie away and asked, "Which one is the real you?"

At first I thought she knew his identity and was deliberately trying to seduce him.

I took the initiative to add him on WeChat, but didn't take any action.

She pretended to kiss him, so naturally, then turned around and slapped him coldly.

She made him her dog, and when they met again, she sweetly pulled her boyfriend to show their love. When he thought they were very affectionate, she ordered six male models late at night.

I thought she was weak and could easily knock down an adult man.

He couldn't even find her identity information.

Time has never been so crazy for any woman, Wen Wan is the first one.

She muddied the deep pool of his clear mind.

"What do you want to do by hooking me?"

Wen Wan's restless hands traced circles on Shixu's chest. "I'm interested in you, isn't it obvious?"

"Wen Wan, you shouldn't mess with me."

Shi Xu hugged Wen Wan, held her buttocks, and put her on the sink.

Wen Wan's two lotus-root arms were placed on Shixu's shoulders.

She tilted her head slightly, and her pair of misty, affectionate and blurred eyes looked directly at him without hesitation, and their breaths were very close.

The time was dark and his eyebrows were slightly cold. The light fell on the corners of his eyes, which were soft, straightforward and without any restraint, and were scrutinized with lust.

The hot big hand slid across her exquisite body, grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her forward. The sweet aftertaste of the cocktail and the domineering aroma of whiskey entangled in their mouths.

From shallow to deep, their bodies pressed tightly together. Wen Wan was kissed so hard that she could hardly breathe. Everything around her was filled with the scent of hormones.

The man's kiss was domineering and fierce, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood.

Wen Wan felt like she was about to die, and she struggled and flapped her muscles, trying to get out of his arms.

The man's hands were like crab claws, holding her firmly.

"hiss"

The fishy and sweet taste of blood spread in their mouths, and the man let go of her lips in pain.

"Snapped"

He didn't even blink, and before he could accuse Wen Wan of biting him, he was slapped hard again.

Shi Xu grabbed her hand, licked the wound on his lips, and then moved forward to kiss her swollen lips again.

This kiss was like a storm, catching everyone off guard.

It seems like venting, but more like possession. I want to restrain myself, but I can't control the throbbing in my heart.

"You bitch! How dare you hit me! Blood, I'm bleeding!"

Brother Gen struggled to get up from the ground, holding on to the wall. There was a hole in his head that was drilled by an electric drill, and his entire hand was stained red when he touched it.

Yelling at someone who is holding and chewing on the sink.

Shi Xu's interest was interrupted, and he suppressed the desire that had nowhere to vent. He slowly turned his head to look at Brother Gen. His eyes were deep and dark, as if hiding a flame that could shatter someone to pieces.

"Stinky!" When Brother Gen saw Shixu turned his head, he swallowed the curse words that were about to come out.

He looked at Wen Wan and Shi Xu timidly, his heart skipping a beat. He explained in a trembling voice, "Mr. Shi, I'm sorry. I deserve to die. I didn't know this lady was yours. I deserve to die, I deserve to die."

Brother Geng slapped himself more than a dozen times.

The force didn't seem like he was fanning himself, and soon both sides of his face were swollen and congested.

"Get out!" Shi Xu's voice was hoarse and frightening.

"Thank you, Mr. Shi, thank you, Mr. Shi!" Brother Gen stumbled and ran faster than he saw a ghost.

Wen Wan pushed Shi Xu away, got down from the sink, swayed for a moment, and then held on to the sink before he could stand steadily.

She waved away Shi Xu's hand that was trying to support her and glared at him. If he hadn't kissed her so fiercely, she wouldn't have almost fallen down due to lack of oxygen.

"Where are you going?" Shi Xu poked her with his tongue. His face was numb from being slapped by her, and he suppressed his unhappiness at having his good time interrupted.

Wen Wan pushed him away and walked out, "There's no place for you."

"I'll walk you home."

"Boss Shi, you're not so naive as to think that just a couple of kisses gives you the right to send me home, right?"

"You provoked me first."

"Is it not okay for me to regret it? My skills are so poor." Wen Wan walked forward.

Shi Xu grabbed Wen Wan's hand, his brows blazing with anger. "Whose skills are better? The white-haired guy? Or those six male models?"

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