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Chapter Eleven

"Let's go in."

Xi Xiaoyang held his hand hard and walked towards the hotel.

"What are you doing in the hotel?"

Zhan Yechen pulled her back into his arms with an irresistible stubbornness. He didn't want to go because he was afraid that he would do something that he would regret.

His voice was so gentle, and his confidence in his plan was crumbling bit by bit, but it didn't work...

She pushed him away gently.

Smiling.

"Oh, don't think too much, I just want to have a drink with you, but you have to pay for it, hehe."

Zhan Yechen looked at her cute smiling face, and his last stubbornness was broken for a moment, "Tch, let's go, you deceiving girl."

Xi Xiaoyang looked at his side face, held his hand tightly, and asked me to indulge myself just once.

"Here, I'll give you a toast in return for those wings and clothes."

Xi Xiaoyang drank the whole glass fiercely.

"Drink less." Zhan Yechen stopped her glass of wine, but it was still too late.

Xi Xiaoyang smiled sheepishly, recalling that when he was at the counter, she looked at the pile of bank cards and lots of banknotes in his wallet. At that moment, she had to admit that she and the rich man

, can never be hung up.

"Continued Cup."

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"Oh, you drank too little, please have some more."

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"I said Zhan Yechen, you did it on purpose, right? Give me a drink quickly."

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Just like this, drinking one cup after another, Xi Xiaoyang finally became drunk.

Tired too.

On the soft bed, Xi Xiaoyang lay in Zhan Yechen's arms. Her slender hands reached into Zhan Yechen's thin shirt and touched his flat and unmarked abdomen. How could a man maintain such a good figure?

Woolen cloth……

"Xiaoyang... what are you doing..."

Xi Xiaoyang lay in his arms, panting coquettishly, and said softly: "This is my first time... Yechen... I want... I want you..."

Xi Xiaoyang plucked up the courage, removed her soft hand from his abdomen, moved it downwards... and touched the inner side of his thigh, slowly moving upwards...

"Yu Shinoyo...!"

Her hand was fixed between his legs by Zhan Yechen, such an ambiguous posture...

Her soft voice touched a string in Zhan Yechen's heart. No matter what, she could not stop the trembling of that string, it was so captivating.

"Yechen..."

The affectionate name, the gentle tone, a warm breath on his neck, and a gentle impulse spread from his ears throughout his body.

Xi Xiaoyang was half drunk and half awake.

Confused and confused, Xi Xiaoyang tried her best to open her eyes and see his face clearly. His eyes were a little blurry and slightly confused. He was a goblin.

Looking into his clear eyes, she felt confused for a while, and Xi Xiaoyang smiled evilly.
Chapter completed!
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