In fact, Jiang Moyan's amount of alcohol is still okay, whether it is red, white, or beer, she has practiced with her father who was a soldier. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info just because this body after passing through it doesn't get a drop of alcohol, no matter how strong her willpower is, it's useless.

However, when Mu Nian got up and left, Jiang Moyan's spiritual power had already woken up, but he couldn't open his eyes. She tried to open her mouth and gave her tongue a hard blow. The severe pain finally gave her the ability to control herself, and she slowly opened her eyes.

There was no trace of Mu Nian in the room. Jiang Moyan struggled to stand up, picked up the tea on the table and poured a few sips before the galloping blood cooled down a little. She staggered open the door, holding on to the door frame, taking advantage of the cool breeze of the night to slowly sober herself up and regain her strength. It wasn't until she could control her body that she abandoned the door frame and hurried towards the back garden.

This annex was built for the royal family, so the paths in the garden are crisscrossed, and it is usually a lot of fun for people who play and play. It's fine during the day, but at night, it's a little unclear. Jiang Moyan came to this place for the first time, although she had carefully surveyed the terrain during the day, but at this time, her brain was in chaos, and she had to look for a long time to find the right direction.

The back garden was pitch black, and occasionally some scattered hares and pheasants were startled, causing the birds in the trees to be stunned for a while, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night. If it had been before, Jiang Moyan would never have made such a mistake. But now, I don't know if it's the alcohol in her body, or her flustered heart is playing tricks, and accidents have occurred one after another.

Jiang Moyan searched everywhere, but there was no trace of Feng Jiutian and the others. She was so anxious at this time that she unconsciously used the light skills that Mu Qing taught her, and with her toes tapping on the bushes, people flew out like winged swallows. Finally, near the surface of the lake, she saw a glimmer of light in the middle of the lake.

Jiang Moyan had no intention of looking for a way, jumped directly to the water, stepped on the lotus leaf and rushed all the way, and stepped into the attic in the blink of an eye. Standing outside the attic, she heard what seemed to be the sound of a fight coming from inside. Jiang Moyan didn't care about anything else, kicked the flying door panel, and the whole person fell in the center of the room.

There was no one in the room, and the voice came from above. Jiang Moyan stepped on the handrail of the stairs, and went up three floors in three or two steps, and the sound of the fight instantly became louder. She kicked open the door, and sure enough, she saw Mu Nianzheng fighting with a half-naked woman. Jiang Moyan fixed his eyes and saw that the shameless woman was indeed Tana.

Jiang Moyan was shocked, and turned his head to look for Feng Jiutian. There was a large bed in the innermost part of the house, and the red gauze tent on the bed was pulled up by the palm wind of the two fighting, revealing a corner of the blue shirt inside. Jiang Moyan stepped in front of the bed in two steps, tore off the gauze tent, and sure enough, he saw Feng Jiutian fainting on the bed with a red face, fortunately, the clothes were quite neat.

Jiang Moyan grabbed Feng Jiutian's arm, let him lean into his arms, and carefully checked his condition. I saw that Feng Jiutian's face was flushed abnormally, and his breathing was urgent and heavy. Jiang Moyan stretched out his hand to test his body temperature, and was startled, this obviously hot feeling showed that his body temperature was definitely not lower than 39 degrees. She examined the rest of his body again and found that he had no obvious injuries, and her heart swallowed back into her stomach.

Looking at his situation, eighty percent of them are drugged or something. Jiang Moyan saw that the wine table not far away had been turned over, and the original dishes and drinks on the table were scattered all over the ground, which was obviously the result of the fight between the two. Fortunately, there was a teapot on the other small table, and she didn't dare to use the tea for him to drink, but it was okay to cool down.

Jiang Moyan casually tore off a piece of cloth from the bed, moistened it with the tea in the teapot, gently wiped Feng Jiutian's bare skin, and finally folded the cloth into a long strip and put it on his forehead.

The tea obviously took away a lot of heat from Feng Jiutian's body, and he let out a muffled voice comfortably, and his frowning brows were also soothed a little. Jiang Moyan also breathed a sigh of relief, and then went to pay attention to the fight between the two in the outer room.

She found out that this Tana was a hidden master, and she was able to tie with Mu Nian, who was the second in martial arts next to Feng Jiutian, it seemed that she had really underestimated her before.

According to the original level of the two, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner of this fight for a while. But at this time, Jiang Moyan suddenly appeared, which obviously made Tana mess up and gradually showed defeat.

Of course, Jiang Moyan couldn't stand by, even if it was for Feng Jiutian, she had to take it upon herself to beat this shameless woman. She was about to get up, but she didn't expect Feng Jiutian, who was in a coma, to hold on to her clothes tightly, and his other arm was also wrapped around her, hugging her waist like a child, and the still hot face was right on her chest.

When Jiang Moyan realized that Feng Jiutian's posture of holding himself was very inappropriate, he was not calm for a moment. Jiang Moyan only felt that the heat on Feng Jiutian's face was quickly transmitted to his chest and then uploaded to her face. She felt that her heart pressure had rushed to 150 in an instant, and it continued to rise, if she couldn't get rid of this embarrassing posture, her blood pressure obviously wouldn't come down easily.

She struggled to calm her out-of-control heartbeat and reached out to pull Feng Jiutian's hands in an attempt to get out of this embarrassing situation. But the unconscious person was very stubborn, his two arms were around her like iron tongs, and his head was pressed lower because of the fight against Jiang Moyan, as if he was going to break through the thin layer of clothing and get into her body.

When she clearly felt a layer of goosebumps in her chest caused by the hot breath he exhaled, Jiang Moyan didn't dare to move anymore. Until the fight outside stopped, they maintained this irritating and embarrassing posture.

To say that she and Ah Tian have also been intimate before, but they are only limited to holding hands, kissing or something. And in that era of openness, all those who were in it were able to accept these little intimacy. But since they arrived here, both men and women have been bound by etiquette, not to mention these intimate actions, even looking twice in front of people, are all excessive. Jiang Moyan was actually infected, and this kind of ascetic beauty seemed to make people's blood boil.

A crisp slap sounded, and Tana, who had been controlled, let out a cry of pain, obviously slapped by Mu Nian. Tana scolded, and as soon as the scolding started, suddenly there was no sound again. Jiang Moyan knew that he couldn't stay like this any longer, so he began to break Feng Jiutian's arm again.

Half of the bed tent was suddenly opened, Mu Nian's face appeared beside the bed, and Jiang Moyan felt hot on his face. Mu Nian was also stunned, obviously not expecting this scene. To say that this man is careless enough, just one stunned, and he automatically rationalizes all the plots. He said to Jiang Moyan: "Your Highness is only afraid that you will be fed dirty medicine by this rotten woman, you take care of Your Highness, and I will give the prince a big gift." ”

Mu Nian turned around and went out, lifted one of the feet of the woman who had fallen to the ground, and dragged down the stairs without hesitation. Jiang Moyan glanced at it, the woman's already light clothes had been torn, revealing the pink belly pocket inside, and a white rabbit was half-covered and half-hidden, already half exposed, and was ruthlessly dragged by Mu Nian, rubbing against the ground.

Hearing the sound of them going out of the building, Jiang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the person in front of him, and smiled bitterly.