This man actually has the nerve to say that she is sexy, why doesn't he say that he hugs her...

"Go back and tell him that I'm asleep." Xia Yan turned around and walked to the bedroom.

A Zhan raised his eyebrows and called her, "Madam, the one who will knock on the door will be the young master."

"Xia Yan, you should go down and explain everything to him personally, and don't let A Zhan get in trouble..." Chu Weiwei walked over with a playful smile, grabbed Xia Yan's arm, and pushed her out.

"Hey hey..."

Xia Yan had already been pushed out of the room. Looking at the door closed in front of her, she sighed, making friends by mistake...

Finally, Momojiji came to the black vehicle downstairs.

Yi Beihan, who was sitting inside, opened the back seat door and motioned for her to get in the car.

Xia Yan stood awkwardly in front of the car door, holding back, pursed his chapped lips, and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Get in the car!" Yi Beihan lay on his back, not looking at her, and spoke calmly.

"A lonely man and a widowed woman... don't let anyone misunderstand me. I won't do it." Xia Yan squinted at him, looking disgusted as if he didn't want to get close to him.

"Who are you afraid of misunderstanding? Shen Zhuolie? Huh?" Yi Beihan suddenly leaned over, and the orange light above his head shone on his handsome face with a cold expression.

"Yi Beihan, don't come to me when you're drunk..." Xia Yan crossed his arms across his chest, trying to make himself look more confident.

"I say it again, get in the car!" Yi Beihan shouted suddenly.

Xia Yan was frightened, and then stared at him unyieldingly, "Why are you so mean?"

Yi Bei Hanhuo jumped out of the car, carried her body, stuffed her into the car, got in the car, and slammed the door, all at once.

Xia Yan straightened up, shrank to the side, and said harshly, "You know how to force people!"

"It's not like you just knew." Yi Beihan moved his body and approached.

The clear smell of alcohol hit his nose, and Xia Yan frowned, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Solve physiological needs!" A certain man came closer to her and spoke softly.

Xia Yan held his chest with both hands to prevent his body from getting close, and frowned, "Aren't there many women in the bar for you to choose from?"

"But none of them taste like you!" Yi Beihan held Xia Yan's two small hands in his hands at the same time with his big hand, and his burning body pressed against them instantly. The burning body made Xia Yan's body feel uncomfortable. He twisted his body uneasily, "Don't touch me!"

Seeing her cold refusal, Yi Beihan suddenly turned around and his expression returned to normal, "You called me just now, did you have something to do with me?"

"It's okay." Xia Yan snorted angrily.

"It's okay... Then find some topics to talk to me about. I want to listen to you." Yi Beihan turned to look at her, his eyes as deep as the sea.

"Sorry, I don't want to say it!"

"Then let's do it!"

Yi Beihan turned over and pressed over her, and began to tear off her clothes with rough movements...

"Baby, you are not allowed to refuse me, you are not allowed to refuse..."

Yi Beihan covered Xia Yan's mouth with his hand to prevent her from shouting, for fear that he would hear a string of rejection words...

Xia Yan twisted her body violently, whining and making no sound...

If you translate the whine, it means, Yi Beihan, you bastard, bastard, you dare to bully me, I hate you...
Chapter completed!