But what he didn't expect was that the woman actually put her arm around his neck and pulled her to her side. Her warm lips came up and pressed against his ears. The warm breath, tingling feeling , Making him stiff in an instant, he only felt a fire rushing down his abdomen.

But a certain drunk woman still didn't know what she had done, still spraying the warm breath to his ears, and even raised a sultry laugh like a silver bell.

"Hehehe... I tell you, you actually look really handsome and cool, uh... it's pleasing to the eye."

In the end, he climbed up with the hand holding the Hell’s neck, touched his face, giggled, and said in a hooligan way: "Don’t think I don’t know that you are talking to him all day. The flower swayed in front of me like a peacock trying to seduce me. Believe it or not, I couldn't help it, hiccup... just threw you at?

She hiccuped, and smoothed her chest with one hand, and her blurred eyes saw the man in front of her staring at her fiercely with a pair of deep black pupils. She was annoyed, and her red lips muttered: "What do you look at? Believe it or not, I will do you!"

"Oh? What do you want to do with this lord? Honestly, have you coveted this lord for a long time?"

His voice was low and dumb, with a charming magnetic charm, and it came out low, like a seduction, like a seduction, a pair of deep black pupils staring at the drunk woman in front of him with a scorching glow, only feeling that there is one The hand was gently touching his heart, scratching his heart itchy and tingling...

"Gluck..."

She giggled, stood up and stretched out her hands to hold his face, her drunken beautiful eyes stared at the resolute and handsome face in front of her, and she smiled: "I'll confess to you! I have coveted your beauty for a long time, you said, how come you have such a good-looking person? Well, no, you are not a human..."

Listening to what he said, his heart was hot, and the light glowing in a pair of black pupils was amazing. It was joy, it was joy, it was a wonderful feeling that could not be described. He only knew that she was drunk. Drunk and confused, but what he said made his heart fly.

What kind of anger, what brothel girl, what repeated refusal, all were thrown into his mind at this time, disappeared without a trace, he only knew that this woman, in this life, he will not let go!

"I'm not a human? What is that?" He asked amusedly, taking her standing in front of him into his arms around his hands and letting her sit on his lap.

Feng Jiu was too drunk, and she was talking all over the sky. Anything that she would not normally say could be spoken from her mouth at this time. She felt like she was pulled down and sat down. She giggled and surrounded him. The beauty of her neck flushed was filled with excitement.

"It's a soft chair." As she spoke, she twisted it deliberately, feeling the softness and comfort of the chair. But soon, she frowned and mumbled: "Remove the stick..."

He stretched his hand to dial, but heard someone gasp, and his whole body tightened.

"Huh?" She blinked her indistinct eyes, and leaned close to his face like a curious baby: "What are you doing?"

The Hell Lord only felt a pain in a certain place, and then looked at the blank and unaware woman in his arms, he gritted his teeth and hugged her up.

"You teased me!"