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Never Let You Go, Sweetie

Never Let You Go, Sweetie

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"Uncle, do you dare to love me?" "Xu An'an, do you really want to be my woman?" "Yes, I don't regret it!" Her soft little hand firmly grabbed his big hand and placed it on the area that made him lose control. "Damn it, I won't let you off even if you want to escape!" Because of her words, he did not regret it, which made his desire burn like a wildfire, out of control... P.E.: "One against one, two places, the male and female lead is clean both physically and mentally!"
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It was very lively in the elegant room in the night.

Smoke swirled in the air, and there was a strong smell of alcohol. The night was at its peak, and it was as thick as ink. However, it was no match for the black and bright light in his eyes. He had indeed drunk a lot of wine tonight.

Leaning against the back of the sofa, one of his arms was open on the back of the sofa, and the other arm was hanging on the crossed legs. This posture made him look even taller.

When the long-haired woman sat on his lap, he frowned and opened his dark eyes.

The woman's red fingernails slid across the shirt in front of his chest, all the way up, across his charming collarbone and neck, and finally fell on his thin lips.

The woman's gaze followed her own fingers and stopped on his sexy thin lips. She said with a smile, "Tonight, why don't you let Tian'er accompany you, young master?" Her red lips fell down after she finished speaking.

From the beginning to the end, there was no expression on his face. His black eyes were like deep pools, without any waves. He was natural and had no lust. However, when his beautiful lips fell, his handsome face tilted, and the woman missed.

The look on official Jing Yi's face did not change. He merely said faintly, "Miss, leave a lipstick mark on my body. My wife will be unhappy."

Mr. Wang was holding a woman in his arms. The two of them were having a good time. Seeing this, he tried to persuade him. "Since you're here to have fun, it's just for fun. There's no need for you to take it so seriously. Tian'er is a red card of Flowing Light at night. Why don't you ask Tian'er to accompany you?"

With a faint smile on his lips, he said, "I can't drink. An'an has already given me a final warning. If I don't go back now, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the house."

By the time he finished speaking, Assistant Xu had already taken his briefcase and stood up. Those with discerning eyes could naturally tell that he was about to leave. Everyone had their eyes on his heart and their noses on his mouth. Since they were able to talk to him this time, the rest of them had only spoken a few words to him and no longer bothered with him.

When the night wind blew outside, it was a little cold, which made him sober up a little. He raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his watch. It was already 10 o'clock. The driver had parked the car at the door of the night flowing light.

Assistant Xu asked, "President, where are we going?"

Only two words came out of his mouth. "Go back."

Assistant Xu knew that his words were always concise. The meaning of going back was that he often lived alone in the villa of Green Bamboo District, but today... Assistant Xu slowly replied, "The nanny at home said that the water in the master bedroom exploded. I sent someone to repair it today, but I'm afraid it's not very convenient to live here today."

His eyes were closed and he didn't speak. No one knew if he had heard it or not.

Assistant Xu waited for a long time, but no one responded. He thought that the main house was the closest to here, but the main house had a wife. The two of them were just a contract couple, just like strangers. What official Jing Yi just said in the brothels was just an excuse. Therefore, he rarely went to the main house since he got married. Thinking of this, Assistant Xu made his own decision and said to the driver, "Let's go to the flower garden."

As soon as the car started, it did not occur to him that the official would say, "Let's go back to the main residence."

When Steward Zhang saw that he had returned, he was very happy and said, "Sir, you're finally back."

An expression of softness appeared on his face as he nodded. He took off his coat and gave it to the servant standing behind him. As he undid his sleeves, he looked around and asked, "Where is she?"

"Mrs. Zhang, she..." Steward Zhang looked embarrassed and stammered, "She... went out."

Sitting on the sofa, he pretended to be indifferent and continued to ask, "Did you work overtime again?" He took a glass of plain water from Steward Zhang.

"Mrs. Fu is working part-time."

The hand that held the cup of water paused for a moment. The thick brows on his face were raised, and he uttered an ambiguous single syllable, "Oh?"

Seeing that Steward Zhang lowered his head deeply and wanted to say something, he continued to ask patiently, "What did she do for a part-time job?"

Fei women's bar

The lights were blinding and the music was full of rhythm, deafening. The girl on the stage was dancing with a steel pipe. Her enchanting posture, sexy figure, and slightly vulgar makeup were dancing in the crowd. In the middle of the audience, official Jing Yi, who kept shouting, frowned deeply.

It was the first time he had seen her like this, and it was also the first time he knew that she had such a side.

All of a sudden, he realized that Xu An'an was no longer the little girl in his memory, who had been trying to please him and called him "Brother Yi" over and over again. She was his nominal wife, a fire, and also a demon, trying to ignite the heart of all lustful women.

Xu An'an, who was jumping on the stage enthusiastically, only felt that her eyelids were twitching a few times. She didn't bring any gas, and the lights under the stage were very dark. The audience was just a dark mass. However, Xu An'an's cold and handsome face suddenly flashed through her mind.

In the blink of an eye, Xu An'an fell down from the high place.

She panicked. Fortunately, the lights on the stage went out in time, so Xu An'an was not too embarrassed. In the dark, she got off the stage. Fortunately, she did not fall to the ground, but only got a scratch on her knee.

Just as Xu An'an was sighing with emotion, she looked up and found a man in a black uniform in front of her. The man stood straight and said to Xu An'an with a poker face, "Madam, Sir asked me to pick you up."

When he came out of the bar, he felt that his breathing was not smooth and that he had been blown by the cold wind. In addition, he had just drunk some wine, so some of the blood on his head rushed to his brain, perhaps because of what had happened behind the scenes.

"Take your wife home." When he saw the crowd in the bar, he threw a few words to the bodyguard beside him and left.