Smells fragrant, kisses sound pucker
Nian Mu Yao rarely sticks his head out for others.
The apathy accumulated on the surface for many years has long eroded her marrow, but now her tears are piercing, stirring up the annoyance in his heart that has been growing and expanding crazily.
Obviously some grievances, Ji Chenxuan also had nothing to say.
His aura was intimidating, and the only ones present were merchants. It's unknown whether it was intentional or not, but taking advantage of his intoxication, he leaned against him, acting wildly and tyrannically.
"Stand up straight, Fu Shang!"
Suddenly, Nian Mu Yao let out a low growl that startled her, and she finally calmed down.
"If the young master dares to provoke Shangshang again in the future, I guarantee that what you receive will not be just a warning." The last reminder was almost a threat, without any hint of joking.
"Take care of yourself."
The stalemate is over, and we have emerged victorious.
Perhaps it was the shock of his previous roar that was too strong, even Shang Shang, who had never been very stable, only lightly grasped the hem of his clothes and followed him seriously, step by step.
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The black Cadillac slowly disappeared into the distance.
The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit off.
The driver's face was gloomy, clearly with an attitude of 'strangers keep out, acquaintances don't disturb'.
The little boy was almost tied to the chair by his seatbelt, struggling and kicking, crying with big tears rolling down his face.
He pretended not to see Yan Mu Yao and suddenly stepped on the accelerator.
At this time, there were few vehicles on the road, and the black car body was like an arrow off the string. The night outside the window retreated rapidly, leaving only a blurry scene.
"Squeak——"
The sudden screeching of brakes was somewhat unexpected.
The tire left a long mark on the ground and fortunately nothing serious happened.
In the car, people who were just sitting separately were now entangled together in a strange way. Fortunately, Yan Mu Yao's quick reflexes protected Shang Shang's head, preventing a tragedy from occurring.
The merchant didn't even know when he untied his seatbelt and rushed over, blocking his line of sight.
She was almost riding on him, using all her strength to hold onto his neck and refusing to let go, with a mouthful of alcohol breath, yet laughing innocently.
Nian Mu Yao took a deep breath and it took half a day for her to suppress the anger that had been stirred up in her belly.
Fu...
"Why don't you like me?"
Her low-pitched voice was interrupted by her unaware of life and death, without feeling any danger approaching.
Nian Mu Yao's dark eyes slowly narrowed, and her small face with tear stains still wet condensed into a faint inverted reflection in his eyes, enough to see through her completely.
He was taken by her as Qi Chenxuan?
"Get out..."
In just a few seconds, he was interrupted again, and what was suddenly printed on the corner of his lips was a quick kiss with a loud 'mua' sound, full of strong wine.
Someone took advantage of the situation and made progress by taking small steps.
Gazing at the flawless, proud face in front of me, the black pupils are especially sparkling at this moment. "I'll sing soft and fluffy songs, I'll say sweet and wet words that smell fragrant when heard and sound crisp when kissed... how can you still not love me? Bastard!"
Finally let out a loud roar.
Before Nian Mu Yao could react, her wet red lips had already pressed against his without any intention of retreating.

