[MTL] I Will Die If I Don't Give Birth To The Male Lead! ✓

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Justforonenight.

Beautiful English mixed with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol fermented against a noisy background.

Lu Ranran paused, looked at him, took two steps forward, walked up to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you say?"

Ji Zeyang: "Onenightstan..."

"Speaking of people!" Lu Ranran's tone was very impatient, interrupting him angrily, "What do Chinese people say?"

Ji Zeyang: "..."

He simply bent over, leaned to her ear, and said slowly, "I want to **** you."

The smell of cigarettes and red wine came over.

Lu Ranran took a deep breath, curled his lips and smiled.

She stretched out her hand to grab his tie and made him bend down, her enchanting lips curled up, and she reached his chest, and her hot and humid breath slowly moved up.

She sprayed men's perfume on her body, mixed with the smell of women, and mixed into a ghostly and attractive fragrance.

The hormones are almost exploding.

Spreading around without scruples, sending a signal that the males are crazy.

She pulled off his tie rudely, wrapped it around her hand, and kissed his collar with her red lips.

Like the man just now, he left an ambiguous lip mark on the collar of the white shirt.

But did not stop, rubbed his lips against his neck, came to the ear, blew a breath, said in a slightly hoarse voice: "What a coincidence, I want to **** you too

..."

Before he finished his words, he kicked his leg. Ji Zeyang was caught off guard, and his eyes were so painful.

What an ambiguous atmosphere, a hormonal explosion, a signal of courtship...It all disappeared instantly.

They were at the door of the toilet, and maybe someone had just **** out of it two steps away, and they didn't have time to flush.

Lu Ranran pressed the person to the wall and raised his eyebrows, "Ji Zeyang, my sister is busy, and I don't have time to play such a boring game with you. When I'm done, I will see who will **** him."

Ji Zeyang looked down at her, wondering if he was a little drunk, and his eyes were a little hazy.

He did not speak, watching her throw his tie on the trash can, and turned away.

After two steps, she suddenly stopped again and turned back and whispered: "By the way, I advise you not to get involved, otherwise I won't miss the old feelings."

Lu Ranran finished speaking and went out again wearing lipstick.

She believed that Ji Zeyang would not be involved with Jia Rong, but just now he said that he knew where Jia Rong was, which gave her a bad feeling.

This idiot is not a fool, right?

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. In the past, Ji Zeyang was clearly a clever person, always acting stupid in inexplicable places.

Lu Ranran was actually not worried.

She went to the second floor, sneaked into the lounge and picked up a waiter's clothes to change, found a tray and ice bucket to go out, walked to the VIP room area, knocked on the doors of several rooms, but did not find Jia Rong.