Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Unfortunately, as soon as Wangshu asked the question, Miaomiao was already mostly sober.

It’s mainly because my mind has been bombarded with screaming reminders.

"Miao Miao, character collapse warning!!!

Can’t say!!”

Just this scream was enough to completely wake up the confused mind of Miaomiao.

Miaomiao blinked and pretended that she had not said anything. When she looked at Wangshu with her wet eyes, there was a hint of confusion and vigilance.

Unfortunately, she didn't know how much she looked like a rabbit that had naively entered an encirclement of wild beasts. She was so cute that Wangshu wanted to stick to her and kiss her.

"Ah, I should go back and rest. I feel a little dizzy."

Miaomiao stood up decisively, but unfortunately the alcohol made her movements seem a little slow.

As soon as she stood up, something seemed to hook her clothes from behind, and then Miaomiao fell backwards unsteadily.

Miaomiao felt a little dizzy, and before she could even scream, she found herself being hugged by the person behind her. She even found herself sitting on Wangshu's lap without knowing how.

His arms seemed to consciously wrap around the other person's neck, looking very proactive...

The faint fragrance emanating from Wangshu's body lingered between the wings of her nostrils. At this moment, the alcohol in Miaomiao's body that had not yet fermented finally fermented completely.

She seemed a little confused about the situation, but Wangshu in front of her didn't know why his collar was open...

The muscular upper body and the hesitant look made Miaomiao swallow unconsciously.

Baobao wanted to say something else, but the mosaic scene in front of him had separated him and Miaomiao in time and space.

Is this what Miaomiao calls a pity and difficult to do?

So what is this mosaic in front of us?

It couldn't be that the other party had attacked her, right?

Based on the data, Baobao speculated that the Son of Destiny had always been a very unruly person who did not like women in his original plane.

Therefore, the big data shows that it is likely that Miaomiao was drunk and attacked the son of destiny...

Miaomiao was in almost the same situation at this moment.

Her head was dizzy, and she was held in the arms of a handsome man, especially when he looked at her with a fragile expression that seemed to need a little sister's protection...

Her hand was placed directly on the other person's chest, which was hot and firm.

It feels a bit strange when I touch it...

At this moment, Miaomiao felt that she had finally experienced the feeling described on the ancient blue star: "From then on, the king no longer attends court early in the morning."

I finally understood the unimaginable happiness that those little girls spoke of at that time.

It's really a bit happy.

The beauty of the country was enough to destroy her sanity.

Her sense of morality was rapidly collapsing at this moment, and even a tempting voice emerged in her mind.

This poor man needs my help...

"Miao Miao, can I kiss you?"

Wangshu restrained himself, hiding the deadly greed in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, looking so fragile that he needed protection.

At this moment, he saw the little girl obsessed with beauty, and he felt that he had to restrain all his cells to resist the impulse.

He was afraid that his behavior would scare his girl.

But he still asked with a fragile look, as long as she touched him...

Seeing Miaomiao still looking at him somewhat dully, with an ignorant look as if she was both addicted and about to wake up, Wangshu felt that his fragile face could no longer hold up.

He subconsciously placed Miaomiao's hand on his chest and slid it gently...

Miaomiao didn’t know what had happened. Maybe it was because the wine was too delicious, the lights were too dim, or Wangshu’s eyes were too eager and too fragile.

In short, after Wangshu asked that question, Miaomiao finally felt a little obsessed with sex.

The pleasurable touch under her hand made her unable to hold back and she kissed the other person on the mouth.

Never mind, he needs me, so I'll help him.

Miaomiao was confused and thought that she was doing good things...

But Miaomiao's behavior was like turning on some kind of switch. In the first three seconds, Wangshu was still the one being kissed passively.

Afterwards, it was as if she suddenly had some strength, and she turned from passive to active. Miaomiao felt that she couldn't breathe smoothly.

When Miaomiao finally caught her breath due to lack of oxygen and escaped the kissing game in which the other party almost turned into a vine and wrapped her tightly, her sanity finally returned a little.

Jiu Ming, what did she just do?

Why did she attack the Son of Fortune?!

But why does it taste a bit fragrant?

Miaomiao looked at the new scratches on the other person's chest...and for the first time, she began to doubt herself.

Is she some kind of invisible sex maniac?

Wangshu knew at this time that Miaomiao had come back to her senses.

But first time makes second time familiar, she had already kissed herself.

“Miaomiao…

Kiss me..."

He just looked at Miaomiao like that, so what if he was sober?

There was still fragility and desire in Wangshu's eyes as he slowly approached Miaomiao, and eventually pulled Miaomiao into a deeper level of lust.

Fortunately, both of them are novices in this plane, and Wangshu has been restraining himself so as not to reveal his true nature and scare Miaomiao.

So, after just four or five deep kisses, Wangshu let his girl go.

He couldn't show that he was too greedy for Miaomiao. Forbearance and restraint were the underlying tone of his behavior in this pleasure.

As the effects of the alcohol gradually dissipated, Miaomiao became more sober.

Looking at the great achievements he had made, he felt a little afraid to face Wangshu.

"Rest early, my girlfriend."

Wangshu said gently after sending Miaomiao, who was still feeling a little guilty, to the door of the room.

After this kiss, without anyone saying anything, Miaomiao's identity changed from a nominal girlfriend to a real girlfriend.

There are tight nets outside to prevent people from escaping, but inside the mansion, there is full of tenderness and warmth.

Just as Miaomiao turned and left without hesitation, Wangshu couldn't resist his possessive desire and put his arm around Miaomiao's waist again...

When Miaomiao closed the door and sat down on the carpet at the door with weak legs, she was still in a daze.

"Bang bang..."

"I'm here."

Baobao didn't dare to leave at all, so when the mosaic in front of him disappeared, he saw Miaomiao sitting on the carpet with her legs limp.

It already knew that Miaomiao couldn't help but take action against the son of luck.

"I just kissed him..."

Miaomiao pursed her lips, feeling a little dizzy.

"Congratulations on getting what you wanted."

Baobao didn't know what Miaomiao meant, so he subconsciously assumed that Miaomiao was happy.

“What if I don’t want to take responsibility?”

After a moment of silence, Miaomiao asked.

"If you didn't have sex, then maybe it's okay to ask for forgiveness.

But because you violated the rules today by saying the term "Son of Fortune", your warnings have been used up on the spot.

Then you blasphemed the son of destiny..."

Baobao was not sure whether Miaomiao’s irresponsible behavior of eating would be forgiven, or even whether points would be deducted.