Someone was approaching behind him, and Yange was wrapped around his waist before he turned his head. A strong taste of wine was uploaded from that person. Yange turned his head and looked at Ning Jin who rested her head on her shoulder.

The breath of wine slammed into her fair neck, and Ning Jin asked, "Did you come by car?"

The words "um" sounded.

The two have been married for more than half a year, but this is intimate, as if it was the first time.

Yan Ge was a bit uncomfortable, and thought this guy was drunk, so he didn't push him away.

Although Ning Jin had wine in his mouth, his eyes stared at Yan Ge's reaction in the dim light without a trace, and when she did not resist, he slightly raised his head and bit her ear beads to play.

Words of Song: ...

This man seems different from the husband in the host's impression.

She reached out and pushed him: "There is surveillance here."

Ning Jin didn't answer, but she didn't let go. He wandered around her waist with one hand, rubbing her waist with a thin skirt.

He couldn't push his words, and couldn't push him away. He could only stare angrily at him: "Let me go, what can people do when they see me!"

The corner of Ning Jin's lips rose, and he signaled that the song should look forward. In the garden below the balcony, a pair of men and women were burning.

It's a pity that it's a bit far away, who can't see clearly.

Yange took the opportunity to bite Ning Jin's arm in an attempt to make him release himself.

However, this man did not respond to the pain of shrinking his arms, and kept holding her firmly, the tip of his tongue teased her little ears, and the hoarse voice spit out the wine, "Be careful of your teeth."

Yan Song struck him: "You are drunk."

Ning Jin's fingers touched her red cheeks, and eventually stayed on her fuchsia lips. Unlike the slight coldness of her fingertips, her lips were soft and warm, and the breath in her nose all fell on his fingers, feeling numb. Since his fingers spread throughout his body, he vaguely answered, "Yeah, I'm drunk."

Yange didn't resist anymore, she just let him press her half of her body on her body, she lowered her eyes and let his fingers touch her face.

For a long time, Yange said softly, "Ning Jin, let's get divorced."

The man hanging on her was obviously stiff.

Unconsciously, she slowly continued to say, "You are obviously unhappy with me, so why not force yourself. The one named Fan Lulu, I used to know that she is very clean, and if you really like her, you divorce me. Chase her again, so pedal two boats ... "

Before she finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed halfway and half-pressed in front of a wall by one side. He pressed her all over her face, her face almost sticking to her face. Her eyes were dark and oppressive. Feeling full.

He interrupted the words of the song and sneered: "Mu Xin, dare you say something again, I strangle you!"

The most annoying thing about Yange is this kind of person who breaks up and is violent. Whenever I say break up, I will kill you or kill your whole family. It seems that the overbearing president is actually a scum. The girls died in the hands of this scum.

So when she heard that, she frowned instantly.

Ning Jin did not give Yange a chance to refute, he bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Yange didn't resist, and bit his mouth after waiting for his tongue to break in completely.

Let him be violent first, then.

This time she gave a hard hand, and the blood filled her mouth instantly, but the man looked at her like a stimulating beast.

It looked like a kiss, and she was desperately desperate.