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ESCAPE FROM BILLIONAIRE

After a one-night stand, she was entangled by the overbearing rich. "Girl, give birth to a baby for me!" He was a ruthless king, and he was the only one to enjoy everything in the world. "Master, the lady has run away again." Damn it, she dared to marry someone else: "There are 99 cannons have been aimed at you. If you promise him, try it." Because she was hunted down by him, she had to run away after cosmetic surgery and led the child back a few years later: "Bad guy, don't bully my mommy!" "It was because I bullied her that I had you and didn't you want to have a brother?"

DaoistRYIzFK · Urban
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47 Chs

36. I HAVE A QUESTION

After a few drinks, she was a little drunk, but Cyril was very sober, and was not affected by alcohol at all!She really wanted to throw him directly into the sea and watched him drown quietly.

Every cell in Thera cursed him!

"Are you drunk?" He approached her and put his hand on her waist naturally. Thera grabbed his hand and was about to swing it aside. Suddenly, she had a plan. She took his hand and put it on her chest.

Since he could't get drunk, she had to implement the second strategy. She pressed her soft body against him, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were more intoxicating than liquor!

Cyril watched her performance quietly. It was an interesting performance he had never seen before. Although she was a little drunk, she was still not insane. How could he not know?

Was she going to take the initiative to approach him now?And what tricks did she want to play?

Thera grabbed his hand and rubbed it back and forth on her face. She saw that he was just staring at her teasingly, and did not go to the next step.He was usually an asshole, but now he pretended to be a gentleman?

Thera sat down on his lap.

Next second, She kissed him with the aroma of wine. It was the first time for her to kiss a man on her own initiative. She rubbed his lips disorderly with her own lips.

Thera's deep laughter rang in her ear: "Your kissing skills are so poor." She had made a huge sacrifice to kiss him on her own initiative, and now he criticized her so casually, which was an unbearable shame for her.

"Why, not too experienced?"

"I'm not very good at it"

"It's not only bad at it, it's a mess."

Thera's back stiffened, and she bit his nose hard. She wanted to bite his nose off. Cyril was not angry at all. Instead, he pinched her jaw and said, "Little wild cat, I'll teach you."

"I'm not interested!"

"Very simple, you are so gifted."

Who would have such a talent for bullshit! Go to hell! Next, He really began to speak shamelessly.

"Trilogy of kiss," he was proud of his knowledge about kissing, "The first step, the use of lips. The second step, the use of the tongue. And the last step, the cooperation between lip and tongue."

There were also some words that she could't understand at all. These disgusting words made Thera had the idea of jumping into the sea. Tonight, instead of being overbearing, he became very gentle. Finger stroked her hair: "Have you learned?" She didn't listen carefully, let alone learn.

"Now, try what I taught you."

"I don't want to learn such boring skills at all!"

Cyril laughed again: "But if you don't learn, how can you do it well?"

"I don't want to do it well..." Thera said. "If you don't think I kiss you well, I won't kiss you."

"Kiss me." He wanted her to kiss.

"No, I'm not in the mood..."

She was tired of him making so many strange requests. Damn, had he been seduced by her? A casual expression or a angry remark from her would make him moved. In the candlelight, her face was so beautiful. His whole body was hot like a freshly baked cake, which could not resist the provocation of her eyes. What's more, she took the initiative to be so cute tonight.

"I won't teach you more. You can kiss as you like." Cyril sighed. "Or, you want me to teach you by example." Thera did't look at him and ignored him.

Next, no matter how much Cyril coaxed or cheated, she seemed as if he was not there. Of course, he could force her to do anything. What's the meaning of that?

He tried his best and finally gave up: "It's OK not to kiss, then answer my question."

Thera was not afraid of him: "What's the question?!"