Ye Huan almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
If it were June now, it would have to start snowing heavily!
Ye Huan felt more wronged than Dou E!
When did he ever have a more-than-friendly relationship with Dragon Fragrance, and more than a dozen times at that?
It never happened!
Ye Huan was about to explain when his eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit.
"Hey beautiful, why don't you have a drink with us?"
A few black men, grinning wickedly, with one hand in their pockets and the other holding wine glasses, blocked the stairway on the first floor, right in front of Dragon Fragrance!
Dragon Fragrance's eyes turned cold, and she spat out a word filled with murderous intent: "Get lost!"
"Get lost? You mean into bed?"
"If you've got the mind, we've got the intention too!"
"Let's hurry up before the hotel runs out of rooms, haha!"
The black men erupted in a burst of lecherous laughter.
