Some people say that the biggest difference between men and women is that women are sexual for love, and men love for sex. In the final analysis, whether men or women, in the end, the word "sex" cannot be separated from!

What is sex? This word is composed of sincerity that has been with you for a lifetime. Although Wen Liang is not a saint, he also has the instinct of a male male and the desire to pursue beauty. Faced with Yao Shang, who is full of provocativeness at this time, he has experienced torture that ordinary people cannot bear.

What else can arouse a man's impulse to be deeply immersed in his heart than a woman who has always been dignified and elegant, turning into a ecstasy beauty?

But Wen Liang only reached out to hold Yao Shang's jade arm after a moment of loss of consciousness, and slowly and firmly blocked her gradually bent down.

Delicate and cold, soft and plump, the touch from the fingertips challenges the red line drawn by the concentration exchanged for two lives. Perhaps the next moment, these hands will no longer be rejection, but another possibility.

"Director Yao, you're drunk..."

Yao Shang was riding on Wen Liang, her long hair wrapped around her head was scattered on her chest, and her black skirt slid to the upper side of her knees, revealing her snow-white thighs, shining in the darkness. Her raised buttocks outlined a roundness that looked like nature with the silk fabric, and then her slender waist was twisting and rubbing slightly unconsciously.

Wen Liang's breath was a very nice smell, as if the first ray of sunlight after the rain shone on the banana leaves that were still dripping with dew. Yao Shang, who was confused, could not hear his voice at all. Or the shyness that was barely suppressed by the drunkenness made her deceive herself and turn off all her thinking ability, just using her body to feel, experience, tell, and communicate.

Yao Shang didn't say anything. However, the soft and soft moan from his throat, the delicate and soft body that seemed to be as soft as boneless. The secrets under the skirt presented to a man other than her husband for the first time were answered more clearly than any language!

Wen Liang's fingers moved up, lifting the black hair that fell like a waterfall, and looked at her eyes steadily. The voice was clear but somewhat unquestionable, and she said, "Yao Shang, you are drunk!"

Yao Shang's body shook and his whole body was frozen. It took him a while to turn his eyes and look at Wen Liang blankly. His eyes were bright like the moonlight tonight, clean without a trace of desire.

The spring feelings that seemed uncontrollable just now dissipated like a tide, and the pretty face covered with redness suddenly turned pale, shame, helplessness, pain, struggle, and despair that had nowhere to escape. It was so clearly projected from her eyes into the dark car.

In such an occasion, it is conceivable that a woman’s harm is refused!

Wen Liang said softly: "Yao Shang, Wei Yan can be sorry for you, but you can't be sorry for yourself! Listen to me, you are you, not anyone's vassal, don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes."

Love is called love.

A loveless nature is called sexual intercourse!

Wen Liang had a clear feeling about Yao Shang. He maintained it between the most basic friends without a step or a point. As for Yao Shang, she was still the most traditional woman in her bones. She would be married and follow her husband for a lifetime. If it weren't for all kinds of chances, if it weren't for the daytime encounters and the drunkenness at night, it would be hard to say that she would have been in a mess tonight.

I never regret what I have done, but I never do anything I regret. Wen Liang's outlook on life has always been direct, but the principles contained in it are never simple.

He did not resist the intimate contact with Yao Shang, but he knew that he would definitely regret it!

Speaking of this, Yao Shang was shameless and could not continue. Moreover, with her nature, doing the things just now was the greatest limit. Her mind was blank at the moment, and she didn't know what to react. She kept an extremely ambiguous posture, her eyes connected, and she was extremely ashamed!

Wen Liang sighed inwardly. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but he always inevitably did something that hurts others. However, rejecting Yao Shang tonight was to avoid greater harm in the future, because it was better to have a short pain than a short pain and stretched out his hand and carried her to the passenger seat. Yao Shang stood up with his strength, then curled up in the seat, hugged his knees with both hands, and silently lowered his head without saying a word.

She is not those women who change men and clothes, nor are they women who make fun of each other all night, nor are they women who do not respect themselves and their bodies at all. For her, Wen Liang is not just the kindness of giving carbon in the snow, nor is it just the moral of drawing swords to help her, but a man with extraordinary attraction, sufficient masculine charm, mysterious, powerful, and gentle as jade.

When Wei Yan broke her heart again and again, when Wen Liang's shadow appeared in her dream every night, and when the drunkenness broke through the moral and ethical defense line, she finally made the boldest, most unrestrained and craziest move in her life!

"You drank too much tonight, and I also drank a lot of alcohol. Everyone is an adult mind. Knowing what will happen in this situation is actually nothing."

Wen Liang said sincerely: "Let's have a good sleep, wait until you wake up tomorrow and forget everything you have just done, okay?"

Yao Shang slowly raised his head, smiled sadly, and said, "Am I very bad?"

Wen Liang's tense heart was relieved a little. It was a good phenomenon to speak. He was most afraid of not saying a word. He chuckled: "If this is bad, I hope all the beauties will be bad!"

Seeing that Yao Shang was about to fall into silence again, Wen Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Yao Shang, you are a smart person. Don't be as stubborn as an ordinary girl! You understand yourself, what do I think of you? If I really hate you or have no qualities, although my time is not as precious as Wei Qiwen, I am not an aunt who buys vegetables with a vegetable basket in the vegetable market. I can leave my friends alone and drive you home!"

Yao Shang's expression improved a little, Wen Liang struck while the iron was hot and said, "You should have felt that I was not impulsive to you! I rejected you because you drank too much tonight. What if I take advantage of others' danger and wait until you sober tomorrow and sue me for rape?"

There are many ways to comfort people. Wen Liang has undoubtedly reached its peak. Yao Shang subconsciously glanced between his legs, and set up a small tent playfully, almost laughing, and spat, "I'm telling you..."

Both of them are smart people, and there is no need to say anything else. After Wen Liang was sure that she was completely awake, she opened the car door and got out, stopped a taxi and got in the car.

Yao Shang looked at the taxi taillights from the brown glass, and his forehead slowly stuck to the cold glass.

She had thought that Wen Liang would refuse, but she didn't expect that after being really rejected, her mood would be so complicated!

I was a little confused, a little lonely, and a little unwilling to accept it, but I was more relieved and open-minded. After trying it, I gave up and felt at ease!
Chapter completed!