Chapter 097: Ten Thousand Taels of Gold
"Hehe, it's good that you're a horse, I can ride you home now." Yan Jingxi laughed stupidly, laughing, laughing, his eyes flashed after the injury, a little moist, but he was still smiling, and he seemed to be coquettish, and added, "I don't like to eat with Yan Rui's relatives, they have been bullying me." ”
It turned out that she didn't say it and ignored it, not because she didn't understand, and it wasn't because she wouldn't get hurt.
Lu Muqing looked at her with pity and said, "I'll send you back to rest." ”
With that, he leaned over, his strong, powerful arms under her knees, and picked her up.
Yan Jingxi subconsciously wrapped his arms around his stamina, felt his breath within reach, and looked at him fixedly.
Looking at him so closely, the pores on his face are very fine, and his facial features are exquisite, especially the ruddy lips, because they are slightly open, they are extraordinarily sexy, she touched them just now, they are very soft, like marshmallows in her hands.
Like this, he is very much like all Cinderella expects Prince Charming.
It seems that as long as you kiss him, you will start a fairy tale, and from then on it will be painful and bullying.
"The car keys are in my pocket, open the car door, and the shirt is up." Lu Muqing added, staring at Yan Jingxi, who was drunk and misty.
She wrapped her arms around him with a hard hand, and her neck went up.
He thought she was going to get the keys.
But her soft lips covered his.
Lu Muqing was in a trance for three seconds, feeling her jerky tongue trying to squeeze into his lips.
He looked darkly at the small face that was expanding in front of his face.
Yan Jingxi closed her eyes, her eyelashes were very long, and she was trembling slightly, maybe she didn't get in, she gave up, just outlined along his lips, and sometimes held it in her mouth.
This was the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss him, it was very jerky, but the little tongue was very soft, with the rich fragrance of red wine.
Lu Muqing's Adam's apple rolled, and his face was not shocked, but the strength of his arms around her waist was deepening.
He stepped back ten centimeters, standing straight.
Yan Jingxi couldn't reach him anymore, slowly opened his reddish eyes, a little stunned by his resistance, and more, felt embarrassed and aggrieved, pursed his mouth, and bit his ruddy lips.
His eyes were watery, and his hands were still around the back of his neck.
"Don't you mind now that I'm your future husband's uncle?" Lu Muqing asked, as if he wanted to hear her affirmation in person, looking at her with a firm strength in his eyes, domineering and arrogant, but holding her in his arms as steadily as Mount Tai.
Yan Jingxi blinked, and the amount of alcohol in his brain was originally very small, and he became a single-celled animal.
He asked something, answered something, and blurted out: "It's impossible for me to marry Lu Youran, how can you be my future husband's uncle?" ”
Lu Muqing raised a smile, the excitement in his eyes couldn't be hidden, put her down, let her lean on the car door, put his right hand around her waist, held her from falling, and supported her with his left hand on the side of her head.
Because he was too tall, his back was slightly bent, completely shrouding her under his shadow, and he looked at Yan Jingxi with burning eyes, and asked, "Why kiss me?" Like me? ”
Yan Jingxi was confused for a moment, tilted his head, looked at Lu Muqing, and his mind was blank.
Like him?
Like him?
Lu Muqing looked at her cute appearance, a wave of blood rushed to her brain, raised her chin with her left hand, and took the initiative to kiss her lips, one bite at a time, as if eating ice cream.
As soon as it entered her lips, she also took the initiative to interact with him.
Lu Muqing closed his eyes. Somewhere there was a noticeable change, propped up on top of his abdomen, he wanted her.