C1 Wulong Accident

There was a bar in the center of town called the Ghost. The owner was a very mysterious person. Even the employees here had never seen him before.

The bar had excellent business and was full every day. The level of consumption was one notch higher than that of the same level of bar, and it was worthy of the title "No." 1.

In the wee hours of the morning, after Diwu Yue saw his good friends who had come to send him off, he rubbed his dizzy head and suddenly went back to "Ghost".

The Ghost was her birthday present when she was twelve, and tonight her friends were here to carry it out for her.

After drinking a few bottles of red wine, Diwu Yue could no longer hold on no matter how good his alcohol capacity was. Ye Zichen squinted his eyes, then took out the room key from his bag, then successfully entered the room. He took a bath and went to bed without putting on his pajamas.

As usual, Xuan Yiche took out the key to the "Ghost" special room and slowly walked in.

Today was his twenty-sixth birthday, but what was funny was that even though he was the president of a multinational corporation, there was no one who could celebrate his birthday with him. It was not that he did not have anyone to accompany him, but he did not want to face the many annoying false faces in his family.

As he was changing into the shoes, he saw a pair of female shoes at the door. Those thin black shoes were around a dozen centimeters thick, Xuan Yiche couldn't help but frown.

Xuan Yiche who had finished showering did not immediately enjoy the special gifts that others had prepared for him. Instead, he opened a bottle of 82 year red wine at the counter and slowly drank it.

Under the gentle light, the woman's smooth long hair was scattered messily on the blanket. Her fair skin was suffused with a sparkling luster. Xuan Yiche leaned on the wine shelf and rubbed his chin. She was indeed a rare beauty, and he would accept her kind intentions.

He hugged the woman who had her back to him. Her slim waist made his heart ache. The woman felt someone approach her, rubbing against his chest like a cat, causing Xuan Yiche to not know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing the seductive lips of the beauty in his arms, Xuan Yiche gently kissed her, and the kiss became uncontrollable. This woman's sweetness was far beyond his imagination, it was deeply attracting.

The remaining aroma in the woman's mouth told him that this woman was like herself, fond of 82 years of red wine. The alcohol factor made Xuan Yiche excited. As he caressed the woman's smooth skin, heat gradually rose to his eyes.

In her dreams, Diwu Yue discovered that her body was getting hotter and hotter. Faintly, she saw an extremely handsome man with a pair of blue eyes that seemed to be captivating her soul.