lure night

After the dance, Leng Ye and Amanda stepped down from the dance floor.

Yanfei was holding Leng Ye's glass of wine in his hand, watching them walk back with a smile on his face.

Meeting his gaze, Amanda widened her eyes and made a frightened expression towards Leng Ye, then hid with oil on her feet and hid at Ling Guangchen's side.

"Why are you drinking alone here?" Leng Ye took a glass of red wine from the tray in the waiter's hand, and teased Yan Fei.

"Where's the boredom? It's a great pleasure to watch beautiful women dance, and I'm too happy to be happy."

"But that's not what your face says."

"Can you see what I'm thinking?" Yan Fei had an interested expression on his face: "Why don't you tell me and listen."

"You're imagining that the person I was dancing with just now is yourself."

"wrong."

"Oh?" Leng Ye raised his eyebrows.

"I'm thinking, if I put you on the bed and love you, will the expression on your face still be so calm?"

Yan Fei had an evil expression on his face, staring at Leng Ye as if he was stripping him of his clothes with his eyes, Leng Ye took a sip of wine: "I'm afraid there will never be such a day."

"You really think so?" Yan Fei asked with a smile.

"of course."

"Why don't we make a bet."

"What bet?"

"How about you be mine if I can get you in bed in a month?"

Leng Ye stared at him: "Young Master Yan is really good at joking, if one day you send someone to tie me to your house by some despicable means, or drug me to faint, wouldn't you win the bet? "

"I said optional."

"Well, I'm afraid you'll never win."

"How do you know if you don't try it? Or are you afraid of losing, so you dare not agree?"

This guy actually had the nerve to say such an old-fashioned aggressive method, the corner of Leng Ye's mouth twitched, but he didn't intend to refuse.For a bet that is [-]% impossible to lose, he has no reason not to accompany it.

"Okay, I promise." Leng Ye said.

Yanfei whistled: "Then it's settled."

Leng Ye interrupted him: "But I have a condition."

"What conditions."

"If I win, you will be my man, how about it?"

"Being your man?" Yan Fei looked him up and down, and then couldn't help laughing: "With your small body, do you still want to fuck me?"

Leng Ye secretly despised his stallion thinking, thinking of everything: "You think too much, there are many meanings of my words, but none of them are the meaning you think."

"For example?" Yan Fei asked with great interest.

Leng Ye squinted his eyes, like an elegant leopard: "Be my slave. I don't know what it would be like to use a gangster as a younger brother?"

The smile on Yanfei's face remained the same, but his eyes became a little elusive. If other people said such words to him, Yanfei would make him regret coming to this world, but when Leng Ye said these words, It made Yanfei feel his blood boiling, and the lazy and slow tone sounded so provocative, he really liked Leng Ye's personality more and more.

Yan Fei didn't continue this topic, but stretched out his hand to Leng Ye: "Let's dance together."

Leng Ye didn't refuse this time, she agreed very readily, put her hand on his palm, Yan Fei held his hand face to face, and led him into the dance floor gracefully.