Wang Xiaoshi and Mo Xiaoming lowered their heads and came to the bridge slowly. Zhao Ziyue threw two cigarettes over. They caught the cigarette but did not smoke. Instead, they muttered: "Brother Yuezi, we really didn't mean to peek at the showdown between you two masters, we were just passing by."

"Look at you two like two mothers, you're talking nonsense. We didn't do anything shameful, we just fought and bragged together, it's like you both nervous." Zhao Ziyue cursed with a smile.

Wang Xiaoshi and Mo Xiaoming also giggled, but the cigarette in their hands was almost pinched into noodles. No one would feel good in their current situation, because the long-haired man lying on the bridge sat up, staring at the two people like a cobra.

"Put your cross-eyes, don't scare my two little brothers. I don't have much money on me. I'll treat you to dinner later and rely on them." Zhao Ziyue smiled. I have smoked too much in the past two days and my lungs are a little stuffy. No wonder the cigarette box is printed with smoking that is harmful to health. It's really fucking the truth. But why do you produce cigarettes for even though you know it is harmful to health? It's contradictory, but men are also cheap. They know it is harmful but they still continue to go on fire.

At this time, Mo Xiaoming and Wang Xiaoshi were more uncomfortable than being stared at by a man with long hair. They were so flushed that their faces were thicker and thicker. It seemed that they hadn't shit for a few days.

Finally, Mo Xiaoming said: "Brother Yuezi, you don't know. Tonight in Shangri-La, we both spent all our money, and each of us borrowed more than 200 others..."

Zhao Ziyue looked at the two of them and smiled and said, "You two are really promising. Have you learned the consumption habits of Americans? Spend tomorrow's money today?"

"I have it here!" a woman on the bridge shouted. Although her voice was cold enough, she still had a hint of charm.

The four men turned around and saw a woman wearing a blue cheongsam standing on the bridge. The woman quickly walked to Zhao Ziyue and reached out to hand over the golden lv Kun bag. The woman only wore a sapphire blue long-sleeved cheongsam. She shivered in the late autumn night wind, but she still pursed her slightly purple lips, and looked at Zhao Ziyue with her eyes that looked like a wave of autumn water.

Zhao Ziyue did not go to pick up Kunbao, but squinted her eyes and stared at the woman wearing a blue cheongsam and said that she was named Yanan and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Why should I leave?" The woman was tit-for-tat and niggling.

"Then why are you coming back?" Zhao Ziyue asked.

"For a man who is disloyal."

"It was this man who promised to sleep with you, but it turned out to be a waste, right?" Zhao Ziyue asked teasingly.

Yanan's face turned red, and she still looked at Zhao Ziyue. She nodded at Zhao Ziyue and replied, "That's right!"

"It's very far-fetched, is it and not? Answer me!" Zhao Ziyue roared.

The woman's eyes darkened, and then became firmer, and she shouted, "Yes, it was for the man who just said she wanted to sleep with me and was going back with me."

"Very good." Zhao Ziyue smiled, as if very satisfied, took out a cigarette from her suit's pocket.

"Yes, you can learn from it and come here." Zhao Ziyue said as he held the cigarette in his mouth.

Yanan also squatted down. The cheongsam was still fitting when standing, but when she squatted down, it looked a little tighter. Moreover, the cracks on both sides of the cheongsam also showed white and round calves and a large piece of equally white and plump thighs.

Mo Xiaoming drooled, and Wang Xiaoshi was not there either, making her face blushed and her neck thick. She quickly turned her eyes and looked elsewhere. The long-haired man just smiled at Zhao Ziyue and the woman wearing a cheongsam.

Zhao Ziyue handed Yanan the plastic lighter in his hand. Yanan understood and took the lighter. With a "pop", he lit the cigarette for Zhao Ziyue. Zhao Ziyue's right hand gently stroked Yanan's white cheeks. Yanan's face turned slightly red, and his right hand slid along his cheek to his mouth, gently sliding against the lips of the cherry's small mouth. Yanan's small mouth was plump and full.

Zhao Ziyue stretched out his right index finger and slowly penetrated into the woman's mouth. Yanan was confused at first, and his eyes became angry. Slowly, it finally turned to calm. Zhao Ziyue held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Yanan with a smile. He was not idle in his hand. The index finger of his right hand gently pried open Yanan's shell-like teeth, stretched gently, touching Yanan's smooth and wet tongue tip. Yanan's body shook slightly, and the eyes of Zhao Ziyue's eyes had become gentle, and the tip of his tongue also interacted with Zhao Ziyue's fingers, turning gently, licking Zhao Ziyue's fingers.

If it weren't for the cigarette in his mouth, Zhao Ziyue would have screamed comfortably. Yanan's heart is now very excited. She flirted with a man who deeply attracted her in front of everyone. She used to be unable to even think about it, but now this shameless man has done it with her, and there is a little excitement in her heart.

Just like when Yanan was young, her father took him to the zoo for the first time. He was excited and cheered non-stop. However, when he grew up, he had to deliberately suppress his joy, pain, sadness, and resentment. The man who appeared tonight was completely unconventional, from the gentleness and gracefulness in the Shangri-La hall to the unreasonable and passionate outside the Shangri-La hotel, to the rough and wildness in the BMW car, to the breeze and drizzle before getting off the car, and finally to the fierce battle with the long-haired man on the bridge. What kind of man he is really unpredictable. The more unpredictable he is, the more mysterious he is, the more attractive he is to women.

Yanan is very glad that she attacked earlier than Siqi. If she wants to keep such a top-notch man, she has to show the spirit of a wolf. The first step is yours, or you can also say that you are his. Instead, she thinks about her unscrupulous husband, Yanan sighed silently.

Wang Xiaoshi and Mo Xiaoming were shocked so much that they thought to themselves that Brother Yuezi, you should stop hitting our young minds. You let the beauties go away, you can play with kung fu, and you can beat the masters so hard that you can sit on the ground and talk for a long time after being beaten. Can you still sit on the ground and tease each other? Will this make people unable to survive?

Zhao Ziyue pulled his finger from the woman's mouth, patted the woman's cheek and said, "Get up."

The two of them stood up almost at the same time. Zhao Ziyue took off his black V-neck suit and put it on Yanan, and said softly: "It's windy tonight, be careful of catching a cold."

Yanan stood there blankly, her eyes were straight and her eyes were already wet. A woman was a very strange animal. Sometimes when you knelt on the ground and begged her, she might ignore you. However, she might remember your inadvertent words for three days, or she might never forget them in her life.

Yanan only felt that she had heard the most wonderful love words in her life. Think about her husband who was like a lump. Although she was dressed brightly outside and had a prominent status, when she returned home, she didn't look like a man, especially in bed. Who would have thought that Yanan, who had been married for three years, was still a virgin.

On countless sleepless nights, in that magnificent villa, Yanan held her pillow, tears flowing, and her husband snored like a pig on the side. She even thought about finding a dancer to end her virginity career, but she had always been obsessed with cleanliness and found that she could not do it at all, so she wandered between social banquets of all sizes and big, playing with all kinds of men to satisfy her empty heart.

After three years of marriage, she is still a virgin. Yanan dare not tell anyone that even her own sister Yaru, she has always been hiding this secret in her heart, because she firmly believes that she has not met her white horse yet, so she searched hard and finally met Zhao Ziyue tonight. This man who does not play according to the rules is elegant and wild, and is persistent in scattering. After passing by, she gives gentle comfort. How can a woman in her youth like a wolf and a tiger withstand this temptation, but she still has a little worry in her heart. Looking at Zhao Ziyue wearing a white shirt and chatting with three animals under the night sky, she said intimately,
Chapter completed!