Tu Ye looked down at her, rubbed her cheeks, put her in the back of my hand, and gently kneaded her,

"Be good, I'll take you out for fun when we'll talk about something good. Now, just listen."

Tu Ye's doting look made the man opposite laugh out loud, and he opened his mouth to the language of the country.

"Tu Lao Er, the new woman you meet? He is so spoiled!"

"Yes, a new woman, how can you do not spoil her for a few days? You said yes, Eble."

Tu Ye was not so polite when he spoke, and Ebul didn't care. He smeared the woman's chest on his right.

After getting the woman's moan, she let go of her hand. She smiled like a living erotic palace just before they were present.

Han Yao was speechless to the boss opposite. Although she couldn't understand what they said, the wildness showed on the face of the foreigner.

With his actions, she could guess what the man wanted to do was reflected on her face. She was not blind!

After complaining, because Tu Ye refused to let go, she could only lean in his arms and found a slightly more comfortable position to sit.

From time to time, I had a gaze exchange with Tu Ye, showing the feeling of mixing oil in honey.

Han Yao was about to vomit to death!

Ebul is not a good person. Although he has only interacted with Tu Ye, Han Yao's ability to speak and look at him is not bad.

The man's lustful gaze kept on her. Han Yao was disgusted and stuffed his head into Tu Ye's arms.

Tu Ye also felt Han Yao's small movements and stretched out his feet to kick the coffee table in front of him.

"Eble, if you look at my woman with such a look, I don't mind digging your eyes."

"Tu Lao Er, don't do this. We still have cooperation. I still have what you want."

"Swish!" Tu Ye took care of the hair loose on his forehead, and swept his cold eyes like an eagle.

Eble was shocked,

"Soon, you will know if I will dig your eyes."

A Chinese sentence from Tu Ye, Ebul couldn't understand.

But he knew that the negotiation process they had just not been very smooth, and he wanted to exchange what they wanted from Tu Ye.

It was difficult, and Tu Ye didn't let go at all.

At this moment, Eble suddenly realized that Tu Ye had no intention of talking to him. He sat here, just delaying time.

The pistol loading is just a matter of moment.

At this moment, Tu Ye was pressed against his head by Ebul with a gun.

Han Yao broke free from Tu Ye's arms and finally sat upright. It was not as sour as she was. Unfortunately, her other hand was still in Tu Ye's hand.

At this moment, he was lowering his head, wiping her hands, gently caressing the calluses of her palms and tiger's mouth,

It was a little itchy, so Han Yao simply pulled his hand back and prevented Tu Ye from taking advantage of it.

He leaned his body into the soft sofa, and Han Yao's laziness formed a sharp contrast with the two women who had long shrunk into the corner opposite him.

Eble held up his gun, kicked the two women on the sofa, and scolded him,

Han Yao couldn't understand, but it was obviously not a good thing!

Tu Ye raised his eyelids slightly, leaned back a little, leaned on the sofa,

His eyes were fixed on the black muzzle, without blinking,

There was a stance that he would not hide if Eble fired now, but he tilted his head the next second.
Chapter completed!