HiLittle Wife

Chapter 182 Think she is a woman, so there is a reaction?

After all, she is a woman's heart, and her back stiffened, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Let go!" She turned her head, feeling the amazing strength of the big hand on her waist.

The man's palm was hot, passing it to her through the fabric, as if it was about to burn the skin.

His heart sank, his temples throbbed twice, and Xu Yi's breathing tightened for no reason.

"Heh." The man laughed lowly, with a sarcastic tone, "Isn't this what you want?"

Xu Yi's eyes froze, thinking of the "seduction" he mentioned just now, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"You can talk about being male or female, as expected, Marshal Prison has very special preferences." She turned her head, but was surprised.

The man's upper body was leaning against the sofa. Looking at it from this angle, the faint light from the wall lamp cast over him, and his facial features could be vaguely seen.

Cold, handsome, with slightly hooked thin lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling, bewitched by evil charm.

She was so frightened that she wanted to avoid it immediately, and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face.

But seeing the man staring at him for a long time without much reaction, he realized what to worry about.

The position where she was was backlit, and it was completely dark, and the man was drinking, so he couldn't see her face clearly.

Slowly lower your hand, grab the artery in the man's wrist, and pinch it hard.

Prison Jinsi was unmoved, and clasped her other waist with the other palm, and with a little force, her body immediately stuck to his chest and abdomen.

Sitting on his lap, she could clearly feel the strength and muscle lines of the man's legs.

Moreover, the lower bodies of the two were leaning against each other, and it was inevitable that there would be contact. It seemed that something had been discovered, and the man's hand loosened.

"Really a woman?!" Even if she was drunk, she still had this awareness.

Prison Jinsi raised his eyebrows and concluded that it was a woman in his arms!

Xu Yi turned pale with shock, and immediately struggled, but the more she moved, the tighter their bodies would be, and the contact area would be larger.

Her chest was pressed against the man's chest, and under rubbing, she could hear the man's gasp and slightly heavier breath.

Suddenly, Xu Yi stopped moving. Although she was a daughter, the man of these 20 years was not for nothing.

The brothers in the army whispered pornographic jokes in her ears all day long, and she knew things about men very well.

It is said that men are impulsive lower body thinking animals, especially when drunk!

like this time...

But she didn't expect it, she always thought that Jin Si liked men, if he was gay, how could he react to women?

Her eyes widened, her hands pressed against his chest, and her breathing became tighter.

right?He likes women and thinks she's a woman, so he reacts, right? !

Xu Yi frowned tightly, no matter how courageous he was, he didn't dare to confirm whether the man would respond.

When people are excited, they always have great strength. She pushed him away and stood up, her complexion changed a lot, from blue to white.

There was a strange feeling in her heart, she didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran outside...

When he rushed out of the hall, he saw Lu Qian who was getting off the car in front of the villa.

She stabilized her mind and flashed behind the huge pillar beside the gate...

Lu Qian and the four bodyguards in black walked over quickly, with eager steps, and under the street lights, Lu Qian's gloomy face was ugly.

Stepping into the hall, a group of people passed by the sofa, and the strong smell of alcohol came to their faces.

She stopped and raised her hand to signal the bodyguard behind her.

The four bodyguards stopped and stood there holding their breath.

Lu Qian approached the sofa and turned on the desk lamp next to it. The warm light illuminated the area of ​​the sofa.

On the couch, the man's tall body leaned there.

He was half leaning on the sofa, his black eyes staring ahead, as if he was in deep thought.

(End of this chapter)