Mu Hanfeng Shen Ningxiang drank cup by cup, and the shy flowers kept pouring wine, Yan Tianyan was in no mood, and he couldn't raise any interest listlessly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the end, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep on the table.

Mu Hanfeng seemed to think that she shouldn't sleep like this, and reached out to shake her awake. But as soon as her hand touched Yan Qianyan's shoulder, she fell down his hand. The side face pressed against his arm and continued to sleep.

Mu Hanfeng shook his head and said, "It's really boring, let's continue with the incense." ”

Shen Ningxiang is here to pester Mu Hanfeng today, not to drink. But because of so much wine, I was drunk and hazy. Not like the disguise when she was sober, her mind was all exposed, she put down the wine glass, grabbed Mu Hanfeng's arm, her eyes were like silk, and her tone **** Brother Hanfeng, it was past midnight, and Ning Xiang wanted to go back to Xiangyuan. Brother Hanfeng can promise to condense incense, and after three years, the princess will have a round house with condensing incense and perform the gift of husband and wife. Ning Xiang wants to be the one who is Brother Hanfeng. ”

After finishing speaking, he put down the wine glass, staggered and wanted to get up, and pulled Mu Hanfeng to go back to the Xiangyuan.

But it was Mu Hanfeng's other arm that was pillowed by Yan Qianyan. She grabbed Yan Yanyan's long thick hair with her other hand, trying to pull her away.

His hand was gently held by Mu Hanfeng, and he sat in his arms with him. Mu Hanfeng gently pulled his arm out from under Yan Tianyan's head and pinched her nose with his hand. Yan Tianyan felt that it was difficult to breathe and opened his eyes.

I saw a very beautiful scene.

Shen Ningxiang was half-sitting in Mu Hanfeng's arms in disheveled clothes, and a face full of rouge and gouache was tightly attached to Mu Hanfeng's face. And Mu Hanfeng pulled her with one hand, and gently hugged her back with the other.

Yan Tianyan turned around and continued to sleep, she didn't want to watch a live reality show. A little dirty. Before I turned around, I felt that my waist was pinched hard. She was in pain, turned around suddenly, and met Mu Hanfeng's warning gaze.

With a thousand curses in his heart, the damn Mu Hanfeng himself was entangled with Shen Ningxiang. But he wouldn't let her sleep, and cursed him for not being able to sleep every night. But he also knew that he really wanted to act with him by himself.

After scanning it with the corner of her eye, she found that she was watching Xiao Zheng sleep in the bedroom because of closed moon. In addition to the shy flowers in the house, Qiuyue also came in to serve.

Shame Flower Qiuyue is already a big girl, and there are usually no men in the house. There is only Mu Hanfeng and a couple like her, so there are almost no scenes that make them spray nosebleeds. Shy Hua is a little older, and she knows a little about men and women in a daze, listening to Shen Ningxiang's shallow moan, her face is red and her heart is tickled like a cat, and her legs and feet are a little weak. She didn't dare to look at it, bowed her head deeply, and forgot to pour the wine. Qiu Yue is a little younger, and she doesn't know much about these things, so she was a little curious at first and looked at it secretly. Later, I saw some eyebrows, and I was so frightened that I didn't dare to look at them directly. She has always been a second-class maid, usually doing things in the backyard, but this time she was singled out, and it was the first time she saw such a scene, and she wanted to bow her head and not look at it and was curious.

This is the rhythm of a bad girl.

Yan Qianyan yawned, sat up straight, and rubbed his eyes.

Shen Ningxiang was in Mu Hanfeng's arms, her heart was rippling with her, she tried her best to tempt Mu Hanfeng, a pair of autumn-like eyes were shining at this time, her face was flushed with peach because of excitement and wine, and her rouge was even more delicate. The soft body was tightly attached to Mu Hanfeng, exuding a mixed fragrance, and Mu Hanfeng, who was accustomed to smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, felt that his nose was very choked, and he almost couldn't hold back his sneezing several times.

The beauty is in his arms, but he doesn't have the reaction he should have, which once again proves that in addition to Yan Qianyan, he can completely compare this sad result with Yanagishita Megumi.

While cooperating with Shen Ningxiang, he continued to tease her body. But I was so annoyed in my heart that I wanted to throw the body in my arms out immediately. While putting pressure on Yan Tianyan from time to time. She had just made a little movement around her waist. The strength was relatively large, and then I saw that she finally sat up.

He saw that Yan Qianyan's eyes, which were still worried just now, emitted a bone-eroding glow, and his red lips started slightly, and slowly stood up with his soft body: "I said, husband, what are you doing?" When I'm an ornament, I still don't have ears and eyes. You asked me to live in this Fengzhi Garden, and since I was asked to live, I am temporarily the owner of Fengzhi Garden. Isn't it too much to stage such an inappropriate drama in front of the owner. ”

The voice is tepid, and the warbler is whispering.

Mu Hanfeng's heart tightened, and somewhere quietly, he seemed to be asleep, and suddenly raised his head and searched vigilantly and excitedly, as if he smelled the prey, and his body stiffened slightly. The heart was even more sad, the woman sitting in her arms was as charming as Mount Tai, but she was ignited so easily by another woman, steady, smiled evilly, withdrew her hand from Shen Ningxiang's body, picked up the wine glass and looked at Yan Yanyan, her voice was low and hoarse: "Madam is awake, it's really not the right time to wake up, but since you are awake, let's have a drink." ”’

It was obvious that he woke himself up, and at this time he was complaining that he was not satisfied. The play is too much.

The smile on Yan Qianyan's face also deepened, and he reached out and snatched the wine glass in Mu Hanfeng's hand and poured it down. Squinted his eyes, he saw that Shen Ningxiang's face was flushed and still rubbing against Mu Hanfeng, her eyes were like silk.

Where does this look like a dignified and skillful lady, it's just a hook and a tile.

Yan Tianyan put down the wine glass heavily, and reached out to pull Shen Ningxiang off Mu Hanfeng's body. I don't know where I got the strength, so I pressed her to the chair.

Withdrawing her hands, she looked at it in disbelief, could it be that the strength of her hands has become bigger after continuous exercise in the past few years. As soon as he lowered his head, he met Mu Hanfeng's cunning eyes. Knowing that he was secretly helping, he glared.

Shen Ningxiang is a person who wants to be a cold breeze today, and she is on the rise, just now she obviously felt that hardness, and was about to ask for it, but she was disturbed by Yan Tianyan so hard.

was so angry that his eyes were red, he got up angrily, picked up the wine jug on the table and smashed it against Yan.

She was a little drunk, her steps were unsteady, and before the flask could be smashed, her body slipped backwards, and she fell straight down.

Yan Tianyan reacted quickly and dodged, covered his scream, and saw one foot that Mu Hanfeng quickly retracted.

Smiled calmly at her gaze.

I heard Shen Ningxiang fall heavily on the ground, and all the wine in the jug happened to be spilled on her body.

The room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Closed Moon Qiuyue bystander Qing, especially Shame Flower kept his head down, and saw Mu Hanfeng's small movements, although he didn't know why, but he understood that he didn't want to continue. She also thinks it's too much, a flat wife, or a lady, so shameless in front of the original wife, it's too much.

He hurriedly stepped forward and pretended to help her, but it seemed that she was a little too anxious, and Shen Ningxiang was very heavy. Halfway through the hand, he let go, and fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Tianyan gasped at the eyes of the embarrassed flowers, what kind of master and servant, really black-bellied.