Chapter 2595 The Female CEO's Secret Lover 9

Xue Mingcan immediately bent his waist, fearing that some changes in his body would be noticed by Xi Ying, who was obviously in a coma.

He felt very embarrassed.

Embarrassed and shy, a shy emotion that had nowhere to go rose rapidly in his heart, permeated, and overflowed from his pure and clear eyes.

He swallowed nervously.

After burying his face in the bed sheet for more than ten seconds, he slowly raised his head.

A red face like the color of a cooked shrimp, very pure and lovely.

He gently pulled Xi Ying's hand with his hand, trying to get up from Xi Ying's arms.

He knew he couldn't stay in this place any longer.

The woman had vomited, and there shouldn't be any more problems.

Even if...

Even if there was any more problems, he wouldn't be responsible.

Otherwise, he really couldn't control what would happen next.

Xue Mingcan gently pulled Xi Ying's hand while frowning and thinking about his performance today.

Although his family was not well off, he was handsome and tall, and his grades were good. He received national scholarships every semester and won prizes in various competitions.

Therefore, in the university, which was not as realistic as society, he could also attract many girls who liked him only because of his good looks or good academic performance.

Among these girls, there were almost all kinds of types.

He had seen the cold and strong type before.

But why did he fall in love with this woman at first sight?

Did he like this kind of mature woman?

Or was it because such an excellent woman didn't like him?

Xue Mingcan carefully analyzed his heart, which was also a diversion for the erection of a certain part under his body.

He knew that if he continued to concentrate on observing this woman at this time, it would only make his body react more strongly and could not dissipate.

When he was about to successfully pull Xi Ying's hand away, Xi Ying suddenly opened her eyes.

Xue Mingcan stopped all his movements.

That nervous little look, as if he had stolen a million from Xi Ying.

Tick.

Bang.

In the interweaving of time and heartbeat, Xi Ying's hand, which had not been completely pulled off, pressed the back of Xue Mingcan's head and pressed his face towards her.

Her moist black eyes sparkled, reflecting the tenderness and sweetness of the warm yellow light at the head of the bed.

The lip red, which had been almost gone due to drinking, was completely rubbed into his lips at this moment.

It was light, pleasant, and smooth.

He felt that he had lost control of his body. Her slender and soft palm covered his fragile back of the head, and his most vulnerable lower body was pressed against her sexy and attractive long legs.

His whole life was held in her palm.

Just a slight pinch would disintegrate and shatter.

He was wearing a MUSI waiter's uniform, which was not cheap, but not worth even a button on her body. But at this moment, the two of them were pressed together, as if they had crossed two classes, with only each other in their eyes.

The heat of the body came from the thin fabric.

With his eyes wide open, he felt the person opposite him open his mouth, and the tip of his tongue with a charming smell of alcohol came in with an irresistible determination and dominance. He didn't even know how he cooperated and let his lips and teeth open, allowing the softness and sweetness to linger (harmoniously) in his mouth.

In the air, the slightly warm breath was entangled with the strong smell of alcohol, turning into gradually rapid panting, and the occasional humming from the nose.