她手中摇晃着红酒杯。
声音风情万种的说道，“我穿什么颜色都好看。”
商北漠坐在沙发上。
看见茶几上的醒酒器。
拎起来。
给自己倒了一杯。
童桦趴在沙发上，下巴抵在商北漠的肩膀上，“听说商四爷在跨年夜和一个小明星在酒店里待了整整十四个小时，这么厉害吗？”
说着。
童桦的手已经毫不犹豫的探进了商北漠的西装外套里面。
轻微的抚摸着。
隔着一层衬衫。
在健硕的肌肉上面不停地画着圈圈。
商北漠握住童桦的手，说道，“今晚没兴......
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