Chapter 2: Erroneous love

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, bright and clear, her eyes as lacquer, as beautiful as black jade, clear, aura, as bright as the whole world.
"Huh, are the current MBs so beautiful?" Cheng Anya muttered to himself.
Does this man look too good? Cheng Anya thought, listening to Lin Li said that the mb of this bar is very good, outstanding appearance, elegant temperament, this man is fully in line, Cheng Anya regards him as mb.
Ye Chen's face sank, his slender eyes narrowed dangerously?
mb? He Ye Chen is mb? Damn, girl, you're dead!
Before he had time to say anything, Cheng Anya grabbed his collar and asked fiercely, "Hey, how much do you spend overnight?"
Ye Chen's forehead was violently bounced, and his cold eyes shot a shocking cold light, clasping her hands around her waist, and suddenly tightened, the soft body hit the hard chest, "Are you looking for a man?"
"Nonsense, without asking for a man, I will ask you what to do?"
Not only does this man look good, his voice is so magnetic, when mb must be very profitable, Cheng Anya thought.
"Very good!" Ye Chen's voice was trembling cold. I don't know why. When I heard her say, there was a rage in my heart and dragged her into the private elevator. Since he came to find a man, he didn't need it. You're welcome, right?
Tonight he rejected n women who talked to each other, interested in lacking, but did not want to meet her, and she was aroused.
When Lin Li and the wretched man took the check and returned to the bar, Cheng Anya was no longer there, so that Lin Li stomped his feet, and the wretched man looked fierce.
Cheng Anya was sweating, and there was a hotness in his body, and he was about to move. In the elevator, the pure girl became the enchanting goddess, and the young body kept rubbing Ye Chen's body, exhaling like a blue.
Well, this man smells so good, with a faint smell of tobacco, no artificial perfume, clean and warm, she doesn't know what's wrong with her, and her body is terribly hot.
Ye Chen's breath is a little floating, and her proud self-control is on the verge of collapse. This woman is simply an incarnation of a goblin. She wiggles impatiently in his arms, her eyes are silky, her eyes are clear, and her fragrance is sweet.
He forgot his anger, hooked her chin evilly, and his deep eyes looked dangerously at the bright color. With a look of evil energy, he couldn't help bowing his head and kissing his crimson lips.
The sweet taste is fascinating. Ye Chen never lacks women. As the heirs of mbs international, there are women who wash and lie down as equals. Fortunately, Ye Chen has countless women. Changing women is more frequent than changing clothes, but he never kisses women. His lips, in this respect, he has some cleanliness.
An exception this time!
Clever lips pry open her teeth, siege the ground slightly, hook Anja’s lilac tongue, and bite, sweeping every delicate skin of her, Cheng Anya’s spine rushes through the current, trembling, legs soft, if not leaves Chen clasped her, and she may have fallen to the ground with embarrassment.
This man really has the capital to hook people!
Domineering kisses, savageness, collisions, can't help sinking!
Without any personnel, Cheng Anya enthusiasmed Ye Chen's desire completely, almost made him unable to hold it, and almost asked her in the elevator.
This woman is a poppy, dangerous and deadly.
The two young bodies rubbed together desperately, tightly closed, Cheng Anya's face was red, Ye Chen was breathing quickly, and the entire space was filled with ambiguous colors.
Ding...clear voice, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and endured the pressing desire. Dragging Cheng Anya, who was almost paralyzed, to his exclusive room, his eyes suppressed a dark spray.
The tide rolled.
Damn, you won’t be gentler!
Cheng Anya, who was sore with his wrist hurt, exploded, angry!