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Chapter 37: Intoxicated

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The second floor of the villa is the bedroom of the owner and the guest. The wealthy families pay great attention to privacy, so there is usually nothing wrong. Even the butler rarely comes to the second floor, except for cleaning.

So even if Dongfang Xingyao is walking around naked on the second floor at this moment, no one will see him. Of course, there is another resident on the second floor now, so the situation is naturally different

Dongfang Xingyao changed into sexy pajamas, and she didn't know what to do. Although Mu Qing'er taught her a lot of ways to seduce men, she felt that she couldn't learn it at all. She was not as natural as Mu Qing'er. Such ways to seduce men are really not what she is good at. To be honest, seducing Du Moxuan that time really cannot be said to be seducing. She just looked at her eyes and exposed her private parts, and Du Moxuan had already rushed over.

The key is that Du Molen and Du Moxuan are completely different. He saw her masturbating that day, and she showed her a little bit, but she didn't react at all. That means that even if she really took off her clothes and stood in front of him, he might not have any reaction at all. I have to say, it's really difficult.

Dongfang Xingyao, who was upset for a moment, walked to the living room on the second floor, poured a glass of red wine for himself, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, drinking in small sips while looking down at the lights at the foot of the mountain.

The villa in the middle of the mountain just happened to verify that I stood high and looked far, and I felt that my whole state was different.

The lights were blurred, Dongfang Xingyao unknowingly finished half a glass of red wine, and two red clouds flew out of his face. He felt that he was a little hot, so why not drink some more wine?

Dongfang Xingyao, who turned around and was about to pour wine, was startled. At some point Du Moleng stood on her back, looking at her expressionlessly, with a cold look on her eyes.

Dongfang Xingyao wanted to say something to break the stiff atmosphere, but his eyes fell on Du Mo Leng's half-naked body. Perhaps because he had just finished taking a shower, Du Mo Leng actually walked out with only a bath towel on his body. His half-wet hair was still dripping with water. The hair on his forehead was tightly pressed against his forehead, revealing a bit of youthful atmosphere, which reduced his cold feeling a little bit.

His skin is very white. I don’t know if it’s rare to see the sun. His skin seems to be whiter than hers. This discovery made Dongfang Xingyao’s silver teeth bite, which was very jealous. However, white skin may not necessarily mean that he has no masculine taste. Fortunately, Du Molen is not the kind of white-kill chicken that is generally indifferent to two pieces of meat. He has a very good figure. Although his muscles are not as strong as Du Moxuan’s, it is because of the beauty of lines that makes people unable to look away at a glance.

Dongfang Xingyao felt that her breathing suddenly became rapid. I wonder if it was because of drinking, but she suddenly felt very hot. Not only did she breathe louder, but her chest was rising and falling rapidly, causing her big breasts to tremble. What's more, her nipples were pressed against lace. After rubbing this a few times, it became harder. She slowly supported two small dots, which anyone could see.

Dongfang Xingyao, who was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down. Du Mo Leng's eyes kept falling on her. Although it had never changed, she knew the changes just now, and she could see clearly. She said hurriedly, "Good night, brother, I wanted to escape." But unexpectedly, Du Mo Leng grabbed her hand and said coldly, "Good night," she said with me a drink."

She felt more confused