C11 Shame on you pants on you

This was the so-called promissory note? Is she broken?

Mu Qinghuan smacked her lips, and smiled foolishly at him: "Uncle, you look familiar?"

Uncle? He's only twenty-seven! Only seven years older than her!

"You drank too much." The man lowered his head just in time to see her tender lips.

"No, I still have some confidence in myself! I'm not drunk! Not even ten thousand cups will fall! "

Mu Qinghuan felt that she had been underestimated, and was very unhappy. She grabbed her wine cup like a little drunkard, and said straightforwardly, "Let's do it!"

The man intercepted the glass of wine without leaving a trace and held up two fingers. "What's this?"

Mu Qinghuan touched the man's wide and long fingers, he was truly manly, afraid that she would be addicted to girls. With a tense face, she replied seriously, "One, two, three, four, five, we'll go up the mountain and fight tigers ?"

"Women... How much did you drink? "

"Not much, not much, I just threw it away ?"

The bartender could not bear to watch any longer, "This guy drank half a bottle!"

If it was a man drinking half a bottle of foreign wine, he would also be choking on it, so there was no need to talk about such a na?ve woman.

"Uh, I can't do it anymore. I feel dizzy, and I want to try to solve it a little bit ?" Mu Qinghuan's face was bright red, but she was still shy. Her petite body squeezed into the men's restroom.

"Wrong, you are here." Feng Cheng immediately pressed her down the toilet.

Mu Qinghuan held onto her chest tightly, and said mischievously, "Go out for a while, someone is watching me and I can't get out ?"

"Nothing much." Feng Cheng closed the door, walked two steps, then stopped, thinking it was necessary to remind her, "You haven't taken off your pants yet."

"Roar ~ ~ ~" Burying his face in his lap, he felt utterly humiliated.

After finishing, Mu Qinghuan narcissistic herself for ten minutes in the mirror before leaving with satisfaction.

However, just as he took two steps, his wrist was suddenly pressed down. A handsome face that was constantly enlarging appeared in front of him.

"It's too late, I'll send you back." Seeing that Mu Qinghuan was swaying, and that she had the possibility of falling in the next second, Feng Cheng lowered her head and hooked her arm around her waist.

Go back?

"No!" I don't want to go back! "What part of me is not good enough ?"

Mu Qinghuan directly smashed her head into Feng Cheng's lower jaw. Her actions were violent, but her tone was extremely innocent, with a hint of pout and weakness.

"Brother Han, why not me? Why are you with Mu Meiqi? "

"Why ??" Wu wu wu ? Why are you doing this to me? "

Tonight was originally the wedding night between her and Big Brother Han. It should have been very beautiful, but it was like a mirage, suddenly gone, completely gone.

"Because that man doesn't love you."

Feng Cheng fiercely grabbed onto her waist and restrained her. Then, he lowered his head and unceremoniously bit onto her lips, wishing that he could bite through her tender lips. He said to her, "Forget about him."

Forgot about Big Brother Han?

Mu Qinghuan held up the sky and sobbed, "Don't! "He's so handsome, so tall, so well-built, and so muscular ?"

"He is my dream... I really want to marry him! "

"To be able to marry such a man, my life is not lived in vain ? "Sob, sob, sob ?"

"If you cry again, I'm leaving." Feng Cheng caught Mu Qinghuan's small hand and she took the opportunity to agitate it, coincidentally touching the man's chest through the thin layer of her skin ?

Wow, so hard, so full of feeling!

"Have you touched enough?" Feng Cheng laughed with interest. He was very satisfied with Mu Qinghuan's shock, it was a confirmation of his male pride.

Not enough..." "Wuu, you actually won't let me touch it?

Why do men despise you even in dreams?

No!

Of course he was the master of his dreams!

In the dream, she had to be the queen!

Guo Guo started to size up the man in front of her. Mu Qinghuan laughed meaningfully ?