He barged in, occupied the largest seat on the sofa without saying a word, and sat down immediately. He saw an open bottle of wine and a wine glass on the table in front of him. Thinking of what happened in the past two days,
Something happened, he wanted to drink. As soon as he reached his hand in the air, his mysophobia suddenly broke out again. He looked at the cup carefully and found that there was no trace of being used, so he poured the whiskey and clamped a few
An ice cube and a drink.
Mosyu knew Uze Xiao's temperament. The Mo family and the Yu family were family friends, and they had grown up together. In addition to having a face that was prettier than a woman, this man also had a pair of hair that was the same as a woman's.
Arrogant personality. Picky, furry, petty, poisonous, basically all the little tempers a woman can have, Akatsuki Uzawa has them all.
What is most difficult for him to understand is his "pickiness" when it comes to women. At one point, this guy even thought that women were synonymous with dirty. Especially after that incident, his hatred of women increased unprecedentedly.
.
TWO-MIX is the largest nightclub in Yancheng. Many fashionable young people come here to hang out. Naturally, Mos Yu also comes here to hunt for beauty, but Yu Zexiao rarely comes here.
Moreover, what is going on with him sitting there drinking in silence with such a fierce look on his face?
A bottle of newly opened 38-year-old Royal Salute, Mosyu only drank half of the glass, and the rest was consumed by Akatsuki Uzawa. He was now switching to a bottle of Chivas Regal 25-year-old next to him, with scarlet liquid in the glass.
It flows inside, reflecting the extravagant colorful lights, making it look magnificent and charming.
"Hey, what's going on today? So angry!" Mo Yuhan casually shook the goblet in his hand, with an evil smile on his lips.
At the same time, a big hand hidden behind the woman's back was unscrupulously protruding into her short camisole. His long and powerful fingers flexed flexibly to untie the restraints on her chest. Then, his hand was on her naked body.
The unobstructed private parts were grinding and grinding together. The woman's red lips let out an unbearable gasp. Following the movements of his fingers, the hot fragrant wind blew in his ears. Under his skillful teasing, her delicate and tender lips
Her body was already as soft as a puddle of mud, clinging tightly to him, eager for his demands.
"Ah...Master Mo..." The woman punched his chest with a pink fist and pouted in dissatisfaction.
Even if he didn't care anymore, when Uzakatsuki saw the scene of the two people being together, he immediately thought of the woman who just tried to seduce him outside, and frowned in disgust: "You play like this every day, and you don't feel tired!
"
Men and women, isn’t that all there is to it?
"I'm not like you. You have a weird... mysophobia. Besides." Mosyu pulled the woman next to him into his arms, held the roundness of the woman's chest with his palms, and narrowed his eyes.
Eyes and lips hung with a careless evil smile: "Jenny is not only great in bed, she also has a great little mouth, and these slender fingers... I like it very much."
"Oh, how good is Mr. Mo!" Jenny smiled sweetly and buried her head in his chest as if she was shy, embarrassed to see other people.
Uzakatsu snorted disdainfully, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"
Mosyu smiled and said, "Oh, how is that possible? Our Jenny is in good health, right?" He broke in and occupied the largest seat on the sofa without saying a word, and sat down at once. He saw
There was also an open bottle of wine and a wine glass on the table in front of him. Thinking of what happened in the past two days, he felt a little like drinking. As soon as he reached his hand into the air, his mysophobia suddenly broke out again.
I looked at the glass carefully and found that there was no trace of use, so I poured the whiskey, put a few ice cubes in it, and drank it in one gulp.
Mosyu knew Uze Xiao's temperament. The Mo family and the Yu family were family friends, and they had grown up together. In addition to having a face that was prettier than a woman, this man also had a pair of hair that was the same as a woman's.
Arrogant personality. Picky, furry, petty, poisonous, basically all the little tempers a woman can have, Akatsuki Uzawa has them all.
What is most difficult for him to understand is his "pickiness" when it comes to women. At one point, this guy even thought that women were synonymous with dirty. Especially after that incident, his hatred of women increased unprecedentedly.
.
TWO-MIX is the largest nightclub in Yancheng. Many fashionable young people come here to hang out. Naturally, Mos Yu also comes here to hunt for beauty, but Yu Zexiao rarely comes here.
Moreover, what is going on with him sitting there drinking in silence with such a fierce look on his face?
A bottle of newly opened 38-year-old Royal Salute, Mosyu only drank half of the glass, and the rest was consumed by Akatsuki Uzawa. He was now switching to a bottle of Chivas Regal 25-year-old next to him, with scarlet liquid in the glass.
It flows inside, reflecting the extravagant colorful lights, making it look magnificent and charming.
"Hey, what's going on today? So angry!" Mo Yuhan casually shook the goblet in his hand, with an evil smile on his lips.
At the same time, a big hand hidden behind the woman's back was unscrupulously protruding into her short camisole. His long and powerful fingers flexed flexibly to untie the restraints on her chest. Then, his hand was on her naked body.
The unobstructed private parts were grinding and grinding together. The woman's red lips let out an unbearable gasp. Following the movements of his fingers, the hot fragrant wind blew in his ears. Under his skillful teasing, her delicate and tender lips
Her body was already as soft as a puddle of mud, clinging tightly to him, eager for his demands.
"Ah...Master Mo..." The woman punched his chest with a pink fist and pouted in dissatisfaction.
Even if he didn't care anymore, when Uzakatsuki saw the scene of the two people being together, he immediately thought of the woman who just tried to seduce him outside, and frowned in disgust: "You play like this every day, and you don't feel tired!
"
Men and women, isn’t that all there is to it?
"I'm not like you. You have a weird... mysophobia. Besides." Mosyu pulled the woman next to him into his arms, held the roundness of the woman's chest with his palms, and narrowed his eyes.
Eyes and lips hung with a careless evil smile: "Jenny is not only great in bed, she also has a great little mouth, and these slender fingers... I like it very much."
"Oh, how good is Mr. Mo!" Jenny smiled sweetly and buried her head in his chest as if she was shy, embarrassed to see other people.
Uzakatsu snorted disdainfully, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"
Mosyu smiled and said: "Oh, how is that possible? Our Jenny is in good health, right?"