What's more, as a woman and a beautiful woman, her self-esteem has been challenged. Coupled with the catalytic effect of alcohol, her thoughts have been completely different from ordinary people.

She bent down, and then slid down bit by bit, with a delicate smile on the corner of her lips, her little face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were misty and seductive, like a head of hair.

He clung to his tall body like a koala, smiling charmingly.

At the moment when Xia Houlie was stunned, his little hand suddenly grabbed the Hong Kong Ying thing that he had started to call away.

Well!

Xia Houlie didn't expect that she would make such a move, and subconsciously took a deep breath. He only heard a "boom--" in his head, and a tight string was blown to pieces.

.

"you……"

His voice was trembling, his big hand tightly grasped her little hand that wanted to make trouble again, and he took a deep breath as hard as he could.

This damn little thing is literally killing him!

If he doesn't take good care of her when he returns to the palace later, he won't call her Xia Houlie!

He picked up the little woman who was almost lying on his lap again, twisted her face, and then awkwardly covered a certain area under the robe that was already stretched high...

…

The cold voice in front was still echoing non-stop, and at this moment, Xia Houlie could no longer calm down and think about anything except the life-threatening little woman in his arms.

His temples were beating hard, and he felt like thousands of ants were crawling all over his body, which made his blood flow backwards. He just wanted to catch this woman, and then use Qinggong to fly over the eaves and walls and run back to the palace.

"Master, my subordinates feel that Yun Lanshan is also very dangerous. He is currently hiding in Dongmo and may be ready to come again at any time..."

At this moment, Xia Houlie's mind was full of how to torment the woman in his arms after returning to the palace. Where did he hear Qing Lengji's words, he just responded casually:

"Well, it's up to you how to do this."

Leng Ji frowned when she heard his voice, "Master, are you okay? Why does something sound wrong?"

Comrade Leng Ji has followed Xia Houlie since he was a child. He is also a very calm and self-possessed person. Now that the boss is older and has never been exposed to the smell of women, he naturally cannot hear the hidden meaning in Xia Houlie's weird voice and keeps looking stupid.

He was dumbfounded and worried whether his master was unwell.

"I...I'm fine..."

In fact, a person like Xia Houlie can be regarded as a man with super strong willpower. If it had been someone else, such an unparalleled beauty took the initiative to show her courtesy. Who could resist the temptation? What's more, it would be me.

The most beloved woman is a ghost if she can remain pregnant!

Feeling that the little guy was saluting him with his head held high, Mu Qingwan giggled for a while, the typical look of a drunk and delirious woman.

"Awful..."

She snorted, then held his handsome face in her hands, staring at the expression above with drunken eyes.

At this moment, Xia Houlie was sitting upright, his face was extremely tense, beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead one by one, he did not dare to look directly at the woman causing trouble below, and pressed her back tightly with his big hands showing blue veins.

I'm afraid she will do something surprising again.

The fact that he was clearly in love yet pretending to be nonchalant was undoubtedly particularly annoying in Mu Qingwan's eyes.

This man is comparable to Liu Xiahui.

I’m telling you to act cool! I’m telling you to continue acting cool!

Mu Qingwan's mind felt like it was stuffed with paste, and she just wanted to tear the disguise on Xia Houlie's face.

So, she began to twist and explore again, smearing saliva all over his handsome face with her mouth, and then went down again.

Xia Houlie felt that all the blood in his body was flowing backwards, his nerve cells were about to explode, and his temples were beating at a speed that was faster than Qinggong.

He didn't know whether to stop such sweet torture or let her continue. After all, this was the first time that this little woman had taken such initiative!

But the damn timing is wrong! If he loses control, how can he still maintain a majestic and cold posture in front of Leng Ji and the others next time?

Mu Qingwan didn't care about the little Jiujiu in his heart, as if he was studying some profound subject, sometimes he was willing to do this, and sometimes he was indifferent to that, and he let out a cute giggle from time to time.

Listening outside, Leng Ji felt that the hair on his whole body stood up. Why, why did he feel that the mistress was smiling like this...

Is this so alarming?!

Xia Houlie closed his eyes and leaned against the car wall, panting from her funny actions. He wanted to stop her, but he couldn't bear to do it.

So paradoxically, she allowed herself to be like a drowning person, tossed about by her jerky movements or floated in the water. (The Internet | Sites are being checked very strictly these days, so Xia is a little sensitive |

Just replace the words with the ones with the same pronunciation. It’s definitely not a typo written carelessly by Xia, haha~~)

All the way down, Mu Qingwan's body escaped Xia Houlie's control, slid onto the cushion, and put her head on his lap.

She seemed a little tired, yawned, turned over, hugged his waist and rubbed his legs, but her face touched something hot, which continued to radiate heat outwards. She suddenly

The child became more energetic, stretched out his hand to wipe his hazy eyes, trying to see clearly what was in front of him, but all he could see was that the fabric on his body was stretched high, like a small | tent | tent, and it seemed that there were

The trend is getting bigger and bigger.

Normally, she would have blushed and screamed, but at this moment, alcohol had affected all her nerves, making her curiosity extraordinarily strong.

She curiously stretched out a finger and poked at the top part, and immediately heard Xia Houlie's uncontrollable humming sound in her ears.

He stretched out his hand to hold her troublesome hand, but she nimbly dodged it. Then, as if she had discovered something extremely interesting, she suddenly hugged the long and big thing with both hands, tightly

He held it firmly, then leaned over and took a bite of it through the cloth.

Unsurprisingly, another trace of Shen Yin with dried apricots came out of Xia Houlie's throat. This sound was quite soul-stirring.

I was frightened by the coldness outside, and my voice became urgent:

"master……"

He didn't hear a response. With Mu Qingwan there, he didn't dare to open the car curtain to take a look, so he had to keep trying:

"Master...what's wrong with you?"

Sweat trickled down Xia Houlie's face, and he thought to himself that this little bastard really wanted to make a fool of himself.

Trying to pull his mind back from the whirlpool of decadence, he raised his little head on his legs, secretly took a breath of air, calmed down his irritating emotions, and said calmly:

"I'm fine...how long do we have until we get to the palace gate..."

Seeing that he had answered and his voice was normal, Leng Ji felt relieved and said respectfully: "There is still half a stick of incense left."

"Speed ​​up! Don't stop when you reach the palace gate, go directly to the Dragon Palace!"

Seeing the impatience in his master's voice, Leng Ji thought it was because Mu Qingwan was drunk and unwell, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, whipped the horse hard with his whip, and sped off to the palace.

Xia Houlie's whole body seemed to be paralyzed. He closed his eyes and leaned against the car wall and took a deep breath. The restlessness in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Just now, it was not that he was uncomfortable, but that he was so comfortable that he wanted to scream like crazy!

In fact, from any man's point of view, no one would dislike a woman's initiative, especially when this woman is at the forefront of his heart. Especially when this woman is as arrogant as Mu Qingwan and as stunningly beautiful as Mu.

A woman like Qingwan!

His heart beat like a drum, and the actions of the little woman in his arms were completely pushing him to the edge of losing control!

Xiao Yaojing, don’t expect to sleep tonight! He swore fiercely in his heart.

Normally, she could arouse his impulse with just a look or a casual movement. What's more, today, she worked so hard to get him!

What kind of scene was that just now? Her pretty face was so close to his fire pit, and the corners of her lips were touching his. However, her small mouth couldn't take it all in. She just swirled around the top, sucking in and out.

Damn, through the fabric, there is a different kind of feeling about the shirt.

In such a closed and private space, every touch she made could make his entire limbs scream.

He was still thinking about it with his eyes closed, but suddenly his thoughts were interrupted again, "Hiss..."

When she opened her eyes, she saw that Xiao Nizi's hands were touching his fragile body with unsatisfied intentions, and her little mouth was licking her lips as she tried to lie down on him again.

Xia Houlie took a breath, stretched out his hand, and suddenly lifted up the woman who was having fun, making her sit on his lap face to face with him.

Mu Qingwan stared at his cold and handsome face inexplicably. Her hazy drunken eyes stared at his deep facial features carefully and motionlessly. Gradually, her mouth opened again, and she stretched out her hand to pinch his face, and leaned forward, "Hey...

"After taking a sip, his body kept twisting and turning, and he muttered like a nymphomaniac:

"Well, how could there be such a handsome man? He's cold and cool...well...I like..."

Xia Houlie reached out to take her little hand away from his face, but she waved it away, straightened up, threw her arms around his neck, and blocked his mouth.

This sudden stabilization caused Xia Houlie to completely collapse. Her dexterous little body defeated his defense line without any technical skills, and rushed in directly, constantly moving and twisting in his mouth.

Directly throwing his calmness, his reason, his majesty, everything about him out of the sky.

He shouted loudly:

"Leng Ji, don't go back to the palace yet, quickly stop the carriage to a secluded place!"

Leng Ji was stunned for a moment, and soon there was a low string and handing over money inside. No matter how slow he was, he knew what was going on. Suddenly his handsome face turned red, he pretended to be deaf and mute, and the riding crop in his hand spoke unceremoniously.
Chapter completed!