Day and night, black and white, there are actually no clear boundaries in many cases.

Electronic music is full of rhythm, and even the most reserved person can't help but sway his or her limbs, not to mention that darkness and alcohol already deepen the sins hidden in everyone's heart.

There are many drunkards in nightclubs who are more interested in drinking than drinking. No one is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. Even if you are a god here, you have to pursue the desires inherent in your nature.

The most decadent bar in Zhonghai City, this name is certainly not brought by the strong wind. It is fragrant and unrestrained, seducing people. A door separates the world and hell. The night is just a little too early to put on heavy makeup, and it’s not even eleven o’clock.

The table is almost full, and the private rooms on the second floor are all booked early. The guests are of course rich and expensive.

Ye Yingning squinted her eyes and rested her elbows on the smooth mirror of the bar, clasping it gently with her slender white fingers from time to time to keep up with the beat of the music.

Ye Yingning covered her mouth with her hands and yawned in an elegant and seductive manner. Ye Yingning frowned and glanced down at her phone. It was not yet 12 o'clock. Compared with the days when she would take off her makeup and go to bed at dawn, the body she has now.

He seems to be more accustomed to a good routine.

Her eyes fell on her right wrist, and she couldn't help but pause for a moment. The two-centimeter-wide champagne-colored fashionable bracelet completely covered the ugly and ferocious scar.

How desperate should a woman be before she chooses to commit suicide by cutting her wrists with a fruit knife?

Ye Yingning still can't figure it out. She once lived a life that was worse than a prostitute, but she still managed to survive like a weed and never even thought about seeking death.

Therefore, even though she has been discharged from the hospital for more than half a year, she is still not very accustomed to facing this awe-inspiring world full of variables as "Ye Yingning".

Ye Yingning is a coquettish beauty, otherwise she would not be able to rely on her face and body to make a living, but what is really great about her is the charm and tenderness in her bones, which are integrated into her flesh and blood and permeate every smile.

In "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", Pu Songling wrote about a female ghost named "Ying Ning".

And now, she is Ye Yingning, a 24-year-old married woman, reserved and quiet, with a clean family background.

The only thing that makes Ye Yingning feel a little relieved is that Ye Yingning is even more beautiful than her original self, with bigger breasts, a slimmer waist, longer legs, a more curvy butt, and scars and acne marks as big as a grain of rice all over her body.

Can't find it.

It's just that I don't understand the style because Ye Yingning is still a virgin.

The first thing Ye Yingning did after discovering that she was "resurrected" was to look in the mirror. She had an almost perverted obsession with beauty. She only calmed down after confirming that the original owner of her new body was a 360-degree natural beauty.

He accepted his destiny and continued to live as Ye Yingning.

The sleeveless pure white lace tight top outlines the breasts more plump and straight. A pair of slender legs are wrapped in jeans. There is no excessive nakedness in the whole body, but the woman's softness and sexiness are a little dark.

Under the light, you can see everything.

Only low-level sexual feelings are equivalent to carnal desires. Ye Yingning almost wanted to worship Ye Yingning: she finally had the opportunity to insert the temptation of dissoluteness into the body of a "good family woman". Anyway, for men

With an innocent face, a coquettish body, and a restless slut heart hidden under the serious coat, she is a beauty in the world, a rare treasure.

So from that moment on, Ye Yingning was Ye Yingning.

The ice cubes in the wine stung her teeth slightly. Ye Yingning pursed her lips tightly, unconsciously revealing a white tiger tooth.

There was a small pink lip print on the edge of the square glass cup in front of him, which was intoxicating and had an amber-like luster.

There are many men who are looking for beauty, but most of them will weigh their own assets before striking up a conversation. Anyone with a little knowledge can see at a glance that Ye Yingning is not a good partner for a night of fun.

She is not short of money, and her low-key but luxurious dress is enough to prove her wealth. A woman in her early twenties is beautiful and rich, and even her eyes show a coldness and transparency that belies her age.

It's just for fun, no one would deliberately choose hard mode.

No wonder Ye Yingning couldn't find anyone to chat with after sitting here for nearly two hours.

The man who lived under the same roof as her was called Zhou Yang, right? She frowned and finally remembered his name. For some reason, every time she thought of it, a strong sense of disgust always ran through her heart.

Logically speaking, this is Ye Yingning's legal husband, his closest pillowcase, and his hand-selected lifelong partner. The two have only been married for more than half a year, and it's the time when they should be inseparable and deeply in love.

But after being discharged from the hospital, Ye Yingning was shocked to find that Zhou Yang took the initiative to move out of the master bedroom that night, and he rested in the study or living room every night thereafter.

Only then did she finally understand why she was still a virgin even though she was a wife.

Ye Yingning didn't come here to find a man for a one-night stand, but the weekend was too long and she was too free. She really didn't want to stay at home and stare at Zhou Yang.

Just as he was thinking about it, a tall figure suddenly appeared on the empty seat next to Ye Yingning, with a rather intimidating aura.

The man also habitually tapped the countertop with his knuckles a few times. The familiar movements made Ye Yingning couldn't help but feel his breath hitch.

The next second, she heard a low-pitched male voice——

"Please give me a glass of b52."

Ye Yingning was shocked, and then slowly opened a charming smile at the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, this kind of flashy cocktail was the most suitable for him.

Nature is really something that cannot be changed, just like Ye Yingning's charming and enchanting nature, and Chong Tiange's unrestrained nature.

After being reborn, Ye Yingning once frantically searched for clues to his tragic death that day, which naturally included Chong Tiange, the crown prince of the Chong family.

She had thought that it would be a lot of trouble to get close to him, but she didn't expect that tonight was a God-given opportunity!

The Chinese name of "b52" is "Bomber b52". It is made with one-third each of coffee wine, Baileys, and Jinwanli. Because the color and density of each wine are different, there will be three colors and levels after being introduced into the wine glass.

distinct.

With a "pop" sound, the bartender lit the wine on the top shelf, and blue flames bloomed on the dimly lit bar, like a bomber taking off.

She held her chin up and quietly turned around, crossing her legs in a sultry pose, exactly like the scene in "Basic Instinct" when Sharon Stone was being interrogated.

Some men around him, who were secretly watching her, had begun to swallow their saliva in private.

Ye Yingning glanced at the straw lying quietly on the countertop, smiled and bit her lips lightly, but did not speak.

"Little Chong, let me help you put the straw in, okay?"

A coquettish voice sounded in his ears, and as the fragrance moved, a beautiful young woman was already wrapped around the man, and her hands with shiny nail polish were about to pick up the straw.

The man called "Young Master" frivolously pinched the woman's perky buttocks and hummed unabashedly: "Put it in for me? You want me to penetrate you, right?"

"It's annoying. If you spoil me too much, you'll make fun of others..."

The woman smiled reluctantly, lightly scratched his arm a few times, and then put her cheek against his chest.

Ye Yingning narrowed her eyes, picked up her gold sequined handbag, jumped down from the high chair, and grabbed the cocktail glass containing the bomber.

"Open your mouth."

She ordered in a low voice, and the man in front of her cooperated. Ye Yingning shook his hand, and when he dropped it again, the wine glass was empty.

First, a scent of volatile wine entered the nose, and then a wave of heat rushed from the mouth to the abdomen. Just as Chong Tiange was about to speak, Ye Yingning stood up on tiptoes, licked his lips quickly, and then turned around

Flashed onto the dance floor and disappeared.

"Ah."

Chong Tiange couldn't help but raise his hand and wipe the corners of his mouth. The fragrance from her lips seemed to be floating in his nose.

This woman is so vicious. She has figured out his habits so accurately. She seems to be a standard player.

"Who is it? It's so annoying."

The woman who was pestering Chong Tiange muttered displeasedly. This kind of threat from the same sex made her very uncomfortable.

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