100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, bright and clear, like paint, as beautiful as ink jade, clear and spiritual, as if filled with the brightness of the whole world.

"Hey, are all MBs so good-looking now?" Cheng Anya murmured to herself.

Isn't this man too good-looking? Cheng Anya thought to herself that Lin Li said that the MBs in this bar were all top-notch, with outstanding looks and elegant temperaments. This man fit all the criteria, so Cheng Anya regarded him as MBs.

Ye Chen's face darkened, and his slender eyes narrowed dangerously?

mb? Ye Chen is mb? Damn it, damn girl, you’re dead!

Before he could say anything, Cheng Anya grabbed his collar and asked fiercely, "Hey, how much do you pay for a night?"

The veins on Ye Chen's forehead jumped sharply, and his cold eyes shot out a cold light that shocked the soul. The hand on her waist suddenly tightened, and his soft body hit her hard chest, "Are you looking for a man?"

"Nonsense, what are you doing if you don't find a man?"

This man is not only good-looking, but also has such a magnetic voice. Being an MB must be very profitable, Cheng Anya thought to herself.

"Very good!" Ye Chen's voice was so cold that it made people shiver. For some reason, when he heard her say this, he felt a surge of anger in his heart. He dragged her into the private elevator. Since he was here to find a man, there was no need for him. You're welcome, right?

Tonight, he rejected n women who approached him. He was not interested, but he didn't want to meet her and be aroused by her.

When Lin Li and the wretched man took the check and returned to the bar, Cheng Anya was no longer there. Lin Li was so angry that she stamped her feet, and the wretched man had a fierce look in his eyes.

Cheng Anya was sweating, and there was a heat inside her body, ready to move. In the elevator, the innocent girl transformed into a enchanting goddess, her young body kept rubbing against Ye Chen's body, and her breath was like blue.

Well, this man smelled so good, with a faint smell of tobacco, no artificial perfume, clean and warm, she didn't know what was wrong with her, her body was so hot.

Ye Chen's breath was a little shaky, and his proud self-control was on the verge of collapse. This woman was simply the incarnation of a fairy. She was twisting impatiently in his arms, her eyes were as charming as silk, her beauty was compelling, and her fragrance hit her face.

He forgot about his anger and lifted her chin evilly. His deep eyes looked dangerously at the gorgeous color. With an evil look on his face, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her crimson lips.

The sweet taste is intoxicating. Ye Chen never lacks women. As the heir of MBS International, there are many women who come to him after washing themselves and lying down. Ye Chen has countless women. He changes women more frequently than he changes clothes, but he never kisses a woman. Lips, in this regard, he has some mysophobia.

This time we made an exception!

The dexterous lips pried open her teeth, captured the city, hooked Anya's lilac tongue, sucked and nibbled, and swept over every part of her delicate skin. Electricity ran through Cheng Anya's back, trembling all over, and her legs became weak. If it weren't for Ye Chen held her captive, and she probably collapsed on the ground in disgrace.

This man really has the ability to seduce people!

The domineering kiss, the brutality, the collision, make people fall in love!

Cheng Anya was untouched, young and passionate, and she completely aroused Ye Chen's desire, almost making him unable to control himself, and he almost killed her in the elevator.

This woman is a poppy, dangerous and deadly.

The two young bodies rubbed together desperately, Cheng Anya's face turned red, Ye Chen breathed rapidly, and the whole space was filled with ambiguous colors.

Ding... a crisp sound, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and resisted the overwhelming desire. Dragging the almost paralyzed Cheng Anya to his exclusive room, his eyes suppressed the dark color sprayed out.

The clear tide rolls.

Damn it, you can't be gentler!

Cheng Anya, whose wrists were so painful from being pulled, exploded, angry!