Chapter 712: The Young Marshal Who Must Revenge 【11】
Wei Feng walked up to Zhong Qing. At this time, he was so drunk that he could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north. He even pretended to know who the person in front of him was.
When Wei Feng saw that someone was blocking his way, he staggered to one side, but Zhong Qing followed him to the other side, continuing to block Wei Feng.
After going back and forth like this three or four times, Wei Feng suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhong Qing, and shouted with a mouth full of alcohol: "Get out of the way!"
Zhong Qing naturally did not move, and ice suddenly gathered in his eyes, staring blankly at Wei Feng. Such a look made Wei Feng's heart tremble, but his drunken brain had no time to think, he just felt that he
The woman in front of him was so beautiful that she immediately said with a smile: "She is still... a... beauty..."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and stared at Zhong Qing carefully.
Zhong Qing naturally knew that Wei Feng was lecherous and romantic. The fourth concubine had already told her that he was a man who couldn't stand teasing when he was in Huaihe. He would immediately follow anyone who hooked up with him. If it weren't for the big brother of the Yi family behind him.
Madam, she is his biological sister. I am afraid that Wei Feng will not be able to live so comfortably in X city.
Zhong Qing stretched out her hand and slowly grabbed Wei Feng's wrist. Her fingertips lightly rubbed Wei Feng's palm, as if with some kind of hint.
Wei Feng suddenly beamed with joy. He knew that the woman in front of him was charming him at this moment.
Those greedy things in my heart suddenly rose up, and I immediately moved forward to face Zhongqing without caring.
Zhong Qing just felt nauseous in her stomach. The smell of alcohol all over his body was very unpleasant, so she subconsciously took two steps back.
"Mr. Wei, you drank too much..."
Want to refuse or welcome?
He likes... Wei Feng's greedy eyes swept over Zhong Qing's body wearing a cheongsam inch by inch.
Zhong Qing hated the look in her eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, thinking in her heart that she should give up on this plan and think of a new method.
However, who knew that as soon as she turned around, Wei Feng stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender wrist, and moved it close to her cheek. He just thought it looked good and familiar. His head was like paste after drinking, and he couldn't understand anything, so he slurred.
, stretched out his fingers and wiped them randomly on Zhong Qing's face. Zhong Qing subconsciously raised his hand to block Wei Feng.
