Chapter 17: Bridal chamber flowers and candles, beautiful spring scenery 【3】
Forget it, a big woman can bend and stretch, let him drink the wine first, and then... hum!
Letting go of Feng Xizi, Mo Zhilan sat on the edge of the bed, admiringly watching Feng Xizi stand up, stiffly pull down his belt, take off his wedding dress, untie his skirt, and only wear
Standing in front of him wearing plain clothes and trousers.
"Is that okay?" She glared at him, thinking to herself, wait until you pass out after drinking wine and see how I can fix you!
Mo Zhilan looked at her graceful figure hidden under her single clothes with a faint smile, and reluctantly nodded: "Although it's not the whole body that I thought, I don't like to embarrass Zi'er, so...hey, bar."
Shameless vixen!
Feng Xizi cursed secretly in her heart, took out the jade cup, first looked at the clear and fragrant wine in the jade cup, and then looked at Mo Zhilan, who looked leisurely, her heart skipped a beat, and she poured it into her mouth.
Leaning down, she missed Mo Zhilan's delicate nose, kissed his shallow lips, and pushed the tip of her tongue away from his teeth, trying to put the wine into his mouth.
As long as he can drink it, as long as he really drinks it, everything will be fine!
Drink, drink, drink quickly——
She could almost foresee the scene of torturing Mo Zhilan later. She was secretly happy in her heart. Just as she was about to start drinking, she was hugged by him and pushed back to the bed. The wine that had entered his mouth was poured back instantly.
She had no time to stop her throat, and his tongue forced her to swallow it directly——
"Uh uh... Mo Zhilan... ahem, you, you vixen!" She finally couldn't help but curse.
Suddenly, the wine she just drank began to become... burning in her body. Starting from her lower abdomen, all her limbs were clamoring, as if... as if... as if they were longing for something!
wrong!
What she asked Fourth Brother to prepare was obviously a drug, but this feeling... this feeling was clearly...
Feng Xizi's face changed drastically in an instant, her palm-sized face was stained with a crimson blush, her red mouth opened slightly, and she moaned sweetly: "There's something wrong with the wine... there's something wrong with the wine!"
Mo Zhilan pressed on her delicate body, looking pitifully at her eyes that were blurred by the drug, "Of course there is a problem, otherwise why would I let you drink it..."
"Damn it...it's Fourth Brother...oh, don't..." His lips just kissed her collarbone, and the numbness that felt like an electric shock erupted instantly.
Fourth brother, it must be fourth brother! That’s not an intoxicating drug at all, but an aphrodisiac!
As if he guessed what she was thinking, Mo Zhilan's slender and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, like a cunning fox catching prey, locking her whole body in his fiery gaze, "Zi'er, I remember you.
I can’t let you allow me to have skin-to-skin contact with you. Now, do you allow me?”
"No... no..." She breathed hard, feeling that her blood was almost boiling. She held on to the last bit of reason and weakly refused Mo Zhilan's 'invitation'.
"What a stubborn Zi'er..." His lips fell on her neck, sucking her sensitive skin. His hands still didn't let go of her, kneading the softness of her chest. He even slowly moved his lips downwards.
Moving away, small kisses fell all the way to her skin, gradually kissing her plumpness.
"Don't worry... I won't kill you, Zi'er... please, please, please love you well..."
She was trembling so much that she could not speak. The impact this time was stronger than the last time in the Jinxiu Pavilion of Mingyue Tower. He directly attacked her senses, leaving her panicked and at a loss.