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Chapter 662 Super Senior

"Tomorrow, don't just eat it yourself. Give Mr. Ba a taste of the deer blood wine."

Song Qingyan said as she put the shredded meat on her hand into her mouth, looked at Zhao Kang and flicked the tip of her tongue across his fingertips.

Zhou Ming patted his forehead, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot! Come and try this deer blood wine, Brother Ba, I just made it, it's a good thing!"

Zhao Kang showed a smile that was uglier than crying and took the bowl of wine. He reached under the dining table with his right hand and grabbed the ankle to tell him not to be so presumptuous.

"Master Ba, why do you find it hard to swallow? Is it because you are not used to drinking?" Song Qingyan smiled softly.

Step on Zhao Kang's hand and continue to move forward.

"No, ma'am, you're just kidding, I've never drank before!"

After laughing twice, Zhao Kang drank the wine in the bowl and screamed for help!

The bridesmaids are really not good people! Isn’t this challenging my weakness?

"Really? You have to taste it. I'll pour a bowl for Master Ba tomorrow." Song Qingyan smiled incomprehensibly, but Zhou Ming did not doubt that he continued to pour wine for Zhao Kang, and even pulled Zhao Kang along.

Fighting with fists to compare drinking capacity.

At this moment, Zhao Kang only felt one head and two heads. He was dealing with Zhou Ming and Song Qingyan's attacks at the same time, feeling pain and happiness at the same time.

Suddenly, Song Qingyan's pupils suddenly opened, and she looked at Zhao Kang with horror and disbelief.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Ming noticed this scene and said vaguely.

He drank a lot.

"fine."

Song Qingyan responded calmly, but her heart immediately stirred up a storm, and her fingers even trembled a little.

So majestic and majestic!

She suppressed her excitement and retracted her long legs, raised her left foot, and pulled the other shoe off with her toes.

Zhao Kanggang, who was drinking several large bowls of deer blood wine over there, relaxed, and then spat out "Idiot!"

All three of them were shocked immediately!

Song Qingyan's eyelids trembled, and Zhou Ming said blankly, "What's wrong with Brother Ba?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I got pinched." Zhao Kang's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

Grandma, playing with me is a two-pronged strategy, right?

Seeing him cover up, Song Qingyan, who felt the power of Zhao Kang's man at this moment, smiled a little inappropriately, and her flowers trembled, "Oh? What caught Mr. Ba?"

"I don't know either, but I have to pack my things later."

Zhao Kang no longer concealed anything at this moment, he smiled meaningfully and then looked at Zhou Ming, "Come and drink! Use this big bowl!"

"Okay!" Zhou Ming was even more happy.

Then Zhao Kang drank eight bowls of it in a row and stopped immediately.

The man in the way fell down. Zhao Kang finally freed his hand and turned around, grabbing the feet that had just pinched him hard.

The scene at this moment is quite eye-catching.

Song Qingyan was leaning on the chair, with a lazy look, her crystal white feet were slender and plump, and they were placed up and down on Zhao Kang's lap.

Looking at Zhao Kang with a pair of fox eyes full of spring waves, the woman felt as if her mouth was dry and she was in the middle of a stove.

As for Zhao Kang, he drank six or seven bowls of deer blood wine, and the effects were already showing.

Optimus Prime is no longer enough to describe him, and a golden cudgel should be used. If luck were on the second brother at this moment, it would be easy to explode his crotch.

The two looked at each other. The woman looked frivolous and looked at Zhao Kangmei who was grabbing her ankle and said, "What are you doing, Mr. Ba?"

"Of course I plan to teach this guy who just pinched me a lesson." Zhao Kang didn't pretend to be anything at the moment.

His anger was also brought out.

"How dare you?" Song Qingyan snorted, which was more of a provocation than a scold.

Zhao Kang laughed and said he had no scruples, "Even if I pin my wife down right now,

I dare to eat at this table."

"hehe."

Song Qingyan laughed and kicked Zhao Kang's hands away. She put on her shoes and stood up. Then she picked up the wine bottle containing deer blood wine and took a sip. Then she reached out and lifted Zhao Kang up and gave it to Zhao Kang herself.

Pour wine.

Zhao Kang was amazed, this girl is so good at it!

Licking the wine stains on her lips, Song Qingyan looked at Zhao Kang and asked, "Does it taste good?"

“It tastes good.”

Song Qingyan: "There is something better. If you want to try it, go to the villa at the far end of the east in a quarter of an hour. I'll let you drink to your fill."

After saying that, he walked out of the hall and crossed the front yard to call the steward, "Master Ming is drunk, help him back to his room. Then he took everyone in the house to clean the west courtyard from inside to outside. There is no dust at all."

have."

When the steward heard this, he complained in his heart and hurriedly asked, "What other yard does Madam have?"

"You don't need to take care of the other courtyards, just clean the west courtyard. I want to rest, and don't disturb me in any way."

The steward "understands."

But I lamented in my heart, there are thousands of houses in the Prime Minister's Mansion, just the west courtyard, even if all the servants in the manor work together, there is no way they can finish it until the end of time.



In the living room, Zhao Kang watched waves of servants leaving with buckets and towels. Zhou Ming had already been helped to rest.

I won't wake up for a while.

He lowered his head and glanced at his arrogant second brother, who showed no sign of stopping even after a quarter of an hour. Zhao Kang got up angrily.

Oh shit!

In this life, nothing can hurt you!

I'm not a eunuch!

Come on, Ollie!

After arriving at the deepest courtyard of the east courtyard, Zhao Kang realized that he had been to this place before, when he got lost that night.

He walked into the courtyard and walked through the cloister to the main room.

As soon as I arrived, I heard a loud sound.

When Zhao Kang opened the door and walked in, he saw a scene that made his nose bleed.

In the soft bed, the beautiful body is lying around, and the woman is soothing herself, which makes people's blood boil.

Seeing Zhao Kang, Song Qingyan didn't panic at all. Instead, she stretched out as lazily as a cat, put her fingers into the sandalwood mouth and sucked it. She looked at Zhao Kang charmingly, "Would you like to try it?"

Zhao Kang slammed the door, came to the bed and picked up Song Qingyan, "I'm here to teach you a lesson!"

"Hahaha, come and show me how powerful you are!"

Even though Zhao Kang was facing a torrent of waves, he still had a decisive blow. This battle was truly earth-shattering.

They are both at their most ferocious age, and both of them have pushed their combat values ​​to the extreme.

The game is incomprehensible and inseparable. It can be said that when you meet your opponent in chess, you will encounter a good talent.

I don’t know how long it took, but the moon was already on the branches.

inside the room.

Shoes and socks were scattered all over the bed, and there were no sheets left on the bed. The tables and chairs were in disarray, and there were several cracks on the bronze mirror of the dressing table. It was a mess as far as the eye could see.

For the first time in ten years, or even thirty-two years, I felt the joy of being a woman.

Song Qingyan thought at this moment that even if she died now, it would be worth it. She kissed Zhao Kang's lips, and then smiled and said, "Are you full?"

"You must be full, aren't you?" Zhao Kang laughed, and he could tell a lot just from his eyes.

"How can I be full in one day after being hungry for ten years?"

Song Qingyan said she didn't know how many times she scored, and Zhao Kang smiled evilly, "What should Zhou Ming do?"

Song Qingyan heard the action, then glared at Zhao Kang fiercely, then leaned over and bit his earlobe, "Let him recognize you as his foster father!"

"Super senior! This is it!" Zhao Kang sighed.

Song Qingyan: "Pick me up and take good care of me."

"as you wish."


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