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Cheng Anya froze, Yang Zekun was wearing a very formal suit, straight and handsome, and his gentle and jade-like facial features had a jade-like texture under the rendering of colorful lights.just read the novel

Clean and pure, it seems to be profane even if you look at it more.

Most of the people who come here to enjoy it are the elites who are too stressed during the day. At night, they tear off the mask of the social elites and vent their excess pressure.

"Senior, I accompanied someone to relieve boredom, how about you?" Cheng Anya secretly prayed that Yang Zekun would not run into Ye Chen.

She suddenly knew why the senior would suddenly ask her if she knew Ye Chen that day, probably because she saw something. [

"I've got a few deals to discuss." A drunken man ran over staggeringly, almost bumping into Cheng Anya. Yang Zekun, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed her slender waist and turned around nimbly, avoiding the collision.

"careful!"

The two bodies bumped into each other, sticking to each other tightly, softness and strength kneaded into a very beautiful picture.Cheng Anya was still in shock, and the faint smell of cologne came over her face, adding a touch of elegance to the alcohol.

This is the usual taste of seniors.

This scene fell into Ye Chen's eyes, it was naturally ambiguous and hot, he raised his head, and poured a glass of remy martin louis viii hard.

The cold eyes shot out a cold light, and a flame secretly grew like a raging fire, which even shocked him!

Damn Cheng Anya!

If he had known this would happen, he would not have asked her to come out.

Ye Chen asked Cheng Anya to come out to drink with him, and it was purely on a whim.

"Young Master Yang, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Ye Chen's cold voice inserted between them.

Like an electric shock, Cheng Anya's whole body trembled, and she immediately got out of Yang Zekun's arms, her heart beating violently, it's too bad, it's really not what people want.

"Third Young Master Ye, I have long admired your name!" Yang Zekun stretched out his hand, an unbelievably fast strange "color" flashed across his warm eyes, but he skillfully concealed it, and greeted Ye Chen in a personable manner.

The two pairs were also ups and downs, their noble and powerful hands were tightly held together, the two of them were warm and cold, with perfect and extreme expressions on their faces.

Cheng Anya suddenly felt a cold current running down her spine.

The eyes of the two are competing, the noisy background sound has gone away, and the air has a tension that belongs to the sexual confrontation between men.

Show your sharpness!

This is the most primitive wildness among male animals.

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In fact, Yang Zekun is also a very wrong Nanzhu, Ye San has a sense of crisis, (⊙o⊙) oh! 8 is updated, (^o^)/~[