Chapter 892： (1/2)

The latter just leaned on the sofa, raised his hand and asked him to follow her.

Who made her the daughter of the big brother, but at the same time, she was not a foolish white sweet.

It looks sincere and harmless, but the actual mountain is shrewd and won't suffer in anyone's hands.

Ruan Yiyi took him to the dance floor.

As the more exciting music sounded, she was wearing only a short red suspender skirt, which instantly attracted too many people's attention.

Her face is clean and soft, and she has a devilish figure. On the dance floor, she shakes her head, twists her waist, and swings across, exuding her own charm without hesitation.

The pupils of Wen Yu's eyes shrank slightly.

Then her eyes tightened, and in the end, she seemed to feel a little sullen at her unscrupulously twisting her body here.

Or it's like a taste.

After all, so many men were staring at her.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled over: ”We—”

”Shhh...”

Her white and slender fingers pressed against his lips, winking like silk, preventing him from speaking.

Then he raised two white tender and slender arms around his neck, twisted in front of him, looking at him, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, but the smile at this time was no longer the perfunctory official The skin smiled meat stopped laughing.

Instead, he looked at him meaningfully, with a somewhat provocative-teasing meaning in his eyes.

He suddenly became hot all over, holding his breath, his eyes seemed to be nailed to him, and he couldn't move away.

I wanted to come here simply with the idea that she might be there, but I didn't expect that tonight she would have a close dance with him, passionate, seductive, and seduced her.

Is that a temptation? Isn't it? He is always tortured crazy by the fuck.

Especially when she turned around, her hips pressed against his body and twisted her waist.

Sexy to death.