"Be good! Stop making trouble!" He was a little helpless.www
But like a wounded and stubborn little animal, she bit his hand and refused to let go.
However, a woman who is not very strong and is drunk, how much pain can she bite him?
"Be good! Be obedient! Let's go up!" Lei Yufeng lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair and ears lovingly.
"No..." The gentle comfort made her even more angry and uneasy.[
She raised her head drowsily and slapped her face hard.
With a sinister look on his face, he immediately stopped her hand and held it tightly: "Stop making trouble!"
After saying that, he hugged her in his arms and walked out of the wine cellar regardless of her struggle.
Standing at the top of the stairs, watching them come out, Wei Xi asked tremblingly: "Mr. Lei, Miss..."
"Drunk!" Lei Yufeng said, carrying Mu Yi one by one upstairs and back to the bedroom.
Entering the room, he put Mu Yiyi on the bed. She reached out and grabbed his tie and pulled it. She smiled like a fairy with tears in her eyes, exhaling the scent of wine and her charming eyes.
The ground hooked him.
"Don't let me go...just...just want...that!"
"That?" Squinting his eyes, the man's expression became more sinister, and there was a faint murderous aura around him!
He never goes to bed with a drunk cat, and he hates women who are drunk and crazy.
What's more, she is not suitable for... that at all these days!
"You're drunk!" He said calmly.
"Oh! It's you... you're drunk, I... can't feel happy, you still... still... want it, it hurts me, but you... still want to! Change! Change -
State! Lei...Lei Yu...Feng, you...changed your state!" She said and pulled his tie again.
She spoke quite contentedly, laughing so hard in his arms that her tears still rolled down her cheeks like crystal dewdrops.
"Stop laughing!" Lei Yufeng's face turned cold, and he grabbed her hand harder and harder.
The only good thing about her getting drunk is that she doesn't call him Mr. Lei anymore.
He frowned slightly, and his big hands were like eagle talons, hurting her, but she didn't show anything, she still looked at him with a drunken smile.
He felt very unhappy when he looked at her. He almost didn't need to think about it, and he knew why she was sad and why she was sad.
The harder she laughed, the more his heart ached uncontrollably.
"I said stop laughing!" he growled lowly.[
"Do you want it? Lei...Yufeng...do you...want it?" Mu Yiyi loosened his tie and tugged at his clothes irritably.
"You're drunk!" He looked at her deeply, his eyes sharp, and his voice heavy and depressed!
"I'm... not drunk!"
"You're drunk!" He pinched her chin with his palm and continued to reiterate.
Still that deep tone, still that sharp eyes!
"I said... I'm not drunk... I'm not drunk," she growled, glaring at him, "You know? The reason why I don't react to you... to you is because... it's because... I hate you...
I hate you...I hate you!"
"You're drunk..." An animalistic roar came out of his throat, as if he had to force her to admit it!
Suddenly, she started sobbing, her whole body shaking non-stop: "I love him... I love him... what should I do? What should I do? Lei Yufeng, what should I do...?"
Sad tears flowed freely on her face, and she murmured in her mouth: "I love him...I love him...so much love!"