Chapter 3611: Mu Bai is not dead, he is back 8

Ye Mubai thought of the woman's body, her eyes chilled--
A woman who only serves Israel, when did his elder brother's taste become so bad?
He took the wine back to the room, stood and poured himself a glass, and poured himself another glass before he even had time to taste the extreme sourness.
After drinking, I became more and more awake. Lying on the bed, I remembered the scene of that wonderful body sitting on Ye Mulin’s lap. As a woman who had given birth to a child, her figure was well maintained and very good. White……
Ye Mubai lay, her throat rolled, and the woman's body couldn't help tightening after a long time.
"Damn it." He refused to think about the body anymore and convinced himself to fall asleep as soon as possible, but still couldn't. He couldn't fall asleep completely, so he got up and drank the bottle of red wine, feeling that it wasn't enough, and turned on without turning on the light. Walking outside the hall, wanting to get another bottle of red wine.
But the lights in the hall were on and there were people.
In the middle of the night, his dear sister-in-law was wearing a thin suspender pajamas, not the previous one, but a thinner and more translucent one. She squatted halfway in front of the cabinet, seeming to be choosing red wine.
From the direction of Ye Mubai, you can see that there is nothing under the sling.
The light hit her behind, almost everything could be seen, and he suddenly got a little dry, and did not make a sound, just standing in the dark.
She seemed to have picked what she wanted, straightened up and prepared to leave, but she found Ye Mubai when she raised her eyes.
Wen Yuan's expression was astonished, and he didn't move, and then suddenly reached out and hugged himself.
She bit her lip, took a step back, and then she collapsed on the sofa.
Ye Mubai walked over gently and stood in front of her, even standing in the middle of her body somewhat rudely.
I looked at her condescendingly for a while, then bent over and leaned towards her...
Wen Yuan closed his eyes, his face aside: "No."
Ye Mubai picked up the red wine she had fallen with one hand, lying on her body, and her face was so close to her that her pores could be clearly seen.
Her skin is very thin, very clear, with a thin red, he didn't know if it was because of sex.
Thinking of this, his thin lips curled up slightly, watching her trembling eyelashes, and muttered: "Are you afraid of me, or expect me to kiss you?"
"I didn't." She opened her eyes slowly, and Hungarian's mouth was undulating, which was really tempting.
Ye Mubai was also a normal man, and he admitted that he was seduced by her.
He gently stroked her face with his fingers, and his voice was hoarse: "Why do you want to dress like this on purpose if you know I live here? Think of yourself as someone, and treat me as someone, eh?"
He gently pinched her chin with his fingers, and then moved it down gently. Her breath became a little confused, and she bit her lip and looked straight at him.
Against the light, his face looked particularly deep and merciless, as if he would tear the thin clothes on her apart in fours or fives if he wanted to.
Wen Yuan finally spoke: "You get up."
"What do you think you want to do?" His eyes fell on her unstoppable sling, "Want to have with you? Dear sister-in-law, don't forget your identity, don't always use a pair of longing My eyes looked at me, really did it with me, will my elder brother still want you, eh?"