Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Shang Tingzhou groaned.

The voice was particularly sexy and alluring. Qiao Jintang felt a burning sensation and an inexplicable impulse when hearing it.

The urge to take advantage of Shangtingzhou.

"Boy, you have come to this day. Now you are the fish waiting to be slaughtered on my chopping board. I advise you not to resist and cooperate."

Shang Tingzhou smiled secretly in his heart, but his face still looked pure and innocent like a little puppy.

Yes, a drunk Shang Tingzhou looks like a little puppy.

Let alone resistance, Shang Tingzhou didn't even raise his hand.

Qiao Jintang rubbed his abdominal muscles and heard Shang Tingzhou's rather ambiguous groan in his ears.

Damn, this sound is so deadly!

Qiao Jintang couldn't help but touch her again. Suddenly, Shang Tingzhou pulled her into his arms and held her slender waist tightly with his arms.

"Xiao Jin..." He suddenly bit her earlobe.

Qiao Jintang got goose bumps all over his body, his heartbeat accelerated, and his face instantly turned red: "What are you going to do, stingy guy?"

Does the thief become bolder when he is drunk?

"Xiao Jin, I love you."

Qiao Jintang was like an electric motor, staring blankly at his slightly blurry eyes.

What did he just say?

So it is true that drunkenness makes people braver?

Bah, Shang Tingzhou is quite courageous.

"Don't you want to take a shower?"

"Well, I want to hug you first."

The two of them stood at the bathroom door. He bent over and rested his head on her shoulder. His warm breath sprayed on her neck, which was a little itchy.

Qiao Jintang pushed him away fiercely, "Shang Tingzhou, are you really drunk?"

"Yeah, probably drunk."

perhaps?

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Jintang turned around and walked back to the living room, picked up the bag on the sofa and stuffed it into his arms, "You smell like alcohol, I'm going to get drunk."

"Xiao Jin dislikes me?"

Qiao Jintang nodded: "I really dislike it."

Shang Tingzhou actually smelled his arm, his thick sword-like eyebrows slightly frowned, and he obediently took the bag and walked into the bathroom.

Hearing the door closing, Qiao Jintang felt relieved and reached out to touch the earlobe that was bitten by Shang Tingzhou.

Now, it’s too hot.

This evildoer was so alluring that she almost lost control of herself just now.

Also, it was the first time I touched Shang Tingzhou’s abdominal muscles without any obstruction, and the feeling was, wow, so good!

At that moment just now, she even had the illusion that having a man like Shang Tingzhou in her life would allow her to die without regrets.

I finally understand why so many emperors ruined their country because of beauty. This kind of beauty is really not something a normal person can resist.

Fearing that something strange might happen again, she grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and hurried back to her room. She wanted to lock the door, but was afraid that Shang Tingzhou would say she was timid, so Qiao Jintang just moved a chair against the door.

Soon, footsteps were heard outside the door. Qiao Jintang stretched his neck to eavesdrop. Shang Tingzhou should have gone to the kitchen. Maybe he wanted to drink some water.

She doesn't like drinking boiled water, so there are two refrigerators at home, one large and one small. The small refrigerator is used to store various purified water and beverages.

After listening for a while, the footsteps disappeared. Unable to resist his curiosity, Qiao Jintang gently moved the chair and opened the door a crack.

I didn’t see anyone in the living room. Did he leave?

Where can he go when he is drunk? Go out and act crazy?

Suddenly wanted to watch it.

I tiptoed out of the bedroom and as soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw Shang Tingzhou sitting on a rattan chair on the balcony.

Noticing the movement behind him, he turned around and smiled at her gently: "Xiao Jin, come over and sit for a while?"

Qiao Jintang was a little hesitant.

Shang Tingzhou deliberately teased: "Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Qiao Jintang walked over with his head held high and his chest puffed out, and sat down next to him. "Who's afraid of who? How can a drunkard like you beat me?"

"Well, I just took a shower and I'm a little more awake."

Qiao Jintang was a little excited: "Really? Then you can..."

"I just drank too much and my head hurts a bit. Xiaojin, would you mind rubbing it for me?"

Qiao Jintang smiled with curved eyebrows: "Get lost!"

"Xiao Jin is so heartless!"

Shang Tingzhou complained that the aggrieved young wife looked as if Qiao Jintang had really let him down.

"I didn't play with your feelings or your body, so how am I heartless?"

"you sure?"

Shang Tingzhou's gaze was deep, and his dark pupils reflected the starry sky.

"I have confessed my love to Xiaojin many times, but not only did she not agree, she also had scandals with other men."

"Does this count?"

Qiao Jintang frowned.

"Naturally."

"Then is it appropriate for me to play with your body?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her lips suddenly felt hot, and then the back of her head was held by a big hand.

The faint smell of white wine mixed with the smell of shower gel permeates the nose.

Qiao Jintang's mind exploded, and he stared at him with wide eyes. In his ears, he heard his teasing voice, "Little Jin, be good, close your eyes."

I don’t know if it was because of the smell of alcohol on him, but Qiao Jintang actually closed his eyes obediently.

Their lips touched, so ambiguous.

She let out a moan unconsciously, and just when Shang Tingzhou wanted to deepen the kiss, Qiao Jintang's brain finally powered up.

She pushed Shang Tingzhou away and stood up and took two steps back. She covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at him with a smile on his face with the other hand: "You...you...you are being a hooligan?"

"How can I pursue the girl I love without being a hooligan? What do you think, Xiao Jin?"

"You are using strong words to make sense."

"Well, if Xiaojin agrees to remarry me, I will admit that I was making excuses."

I almost got tricked by this old fox!

Qiao Jintang was furious. He rushed forward and stomped hard on the back of his foot, then stormed back to his room.

"One hundred thousand for one night's accommodation. If it doesn't arrive in ten minutes, get out!"

Shang Tingzhou licked his lips. It tasted really good and was addictive.

The money came in quickly, and looking at the extra 100,000 yuan balance in the account, Qiao Jintang didn't feel so angry anymore.

Just think of it as being bitten by a good-looking dog. First kiss is not important anyway.

Ah!

First kiss!

Shang Tingzhou, this stingy bastard, actually took away her first kiss without spending a penny!

Qiao Jintang scratched his hair. He was still mad the moment before, and the next second, he began to recall that brief kiss.

You know what, it feels pretty good.

After all, the one who kissed her was Shang Tingzhou, a handsome and wealthy man.

"Damn it, I was molested."

"Ah! Shang Tingzhou, that bastard."

"Fuck! Shang Tingzhou is so shameless!"

"Fuck! This is my first kiss!"

When Shang Tingzhou returned to his room, he just heard the cursing coming from the master bedroom.

He curled his lips and walked over, raising his hand and knocking on the door.

Qiao Jintang hugged the pillow and looked towards the door with a wary look on his face. The door was half-open, and through the gap he could see Shang Tingzhou standing outside.

She immediately frowned and asked angrily, "What are you going to do?"

"Just to remind Xiaojin that your door is not closed properly."

"..."

The next second, a pillow with Qiao Jintang's beautiful photo printed on it flew over.

Shang Tingzhou took it steadily: "Thank you, I believe I will have a good dream tonight with this pillow to accompany me to sleep."