Chapter 21: Beat you and pick a day?

That night, in the most luxurious bar in City B, Shang Moqian was drunk and hazy with a girl dressed in sexy clothes, and drank wine one after another to kill his sorrows.

The girl in the short vest and miniskirt hung on Shang Moqian's body, secretly thinking that she was lucky enough to catch Shang Moqian today, and she could make a lot of money.

The golden light was shining, and in the gorgeous and colorful lights, Shang Moqian's eyes slowly appeared in front of You Wanqing's tearful face, pear blossoms with rain, and Chu Chu was pitiful.

Raising his head and pouring down a glass of wine, Shang Moqian got up and pulled the woman out of the bar, hurriedly stopped the car, reported the address and leaned in the back seat.

"Mr. Shang, where are we going?" With eyes like silk, the woman gently stroked Shang Moqian's chest with one hand, and asked with a sigh of relief.

The wind at night was slightly cool, the scenery outside the car window was rapidly regressing, and the lights on the side of the road swept over Shang Moqian's face from time to time, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

"Go where you want to go." Holding his forehead, Shang Moqian dropped this sentence and closed his eyes and leaned back.

In Shang Qing's villa, You Wanqing sat on the sofa watching TV, his eyes turned to the wall clock from time to time, and then his eyes turned to the door, Shang Moqian had not come back yet.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he got up and walked towards the gate, wanting to go out to see if he could find Shang Moqian outside, but ......

"Shang Moqian......" You Wanqing got up, the door was pushed open with a bang, Shang Moqian's cheeks were flushed and appeared at the gate, and a bewitching woman was supporting Shang Moqian.

Three steps and two steps You Wanqing walked towards Shang Moqian, just approaching a breath of wine, You Wanqing frowned slightly, "Why did he drink so much?" ”

As he spoke, he went to help Shang Moqian, and together with the bewitching woman, he helped Shang Moqian to sit on the sofa, turned around and poured a glass of water, but was blocked before he could get closer, "You are a servant, go and wring a hot towel." ”

took the water cup in You Wanqing's hand, turned his head and sat down next to Shang Moqian, fed Shang Moqian a sip of water, and when he put down the cup, he saw You Wanqing standing in place: "Why don't you go yet, how can you be a servant?" ”

"Yes, how can you be a servant, and you don't have to wring a towel." Just when You Wanqing was staying, Shang Moqian's voice came.

The dark eyes exuded a chill like a thousand years of ice, staring at You Wanqing uprightly, with a playful expression on his face.

Hearing what he said, the bewitching girl immediately returned to Shang Moqian's side, and the whole person snuggled into Shang Moqian's arms, pulling Shang Moqian's clothes.

After Shang Moqian said that she was a servant, You Wanqing's heart was on fire, and when she saw Shang Moqian hugging the woman, she tried her best to suppress her anger.

With an expressionless face, You Wanqing looked back at Shang Moqian directly: "Since you are awake, then I will go back to my room to sleep, you can play slowly." ”

Suppressing the sour water that kept bubbling up, You Wanqing controlled the urge to throw the woman out of the door and turned to go upstairs.

Staring at You Wanqing's back, Shang Moqian's face was as black as ink, the chill in his eyes was even worse, and the chill exuded all over his body.

"Master Shang, let's ......" The bewitching woman was frightened by the chill emanating from Shang Moqian's body, shook her body, and stepped forward.

The hand that touched Shang Moqian's chest also poked into his clothes, and the whole person hung on Shang Moqian's body like an octopus.

"Get out." A cold word spat out like a frozen nail, and pushed the woman away from her body with all her might.

His eyes were still fixed on the direction You Wanqing was walking, Shang Moqian's body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the temperature in the room was so low that it couldn't be lower.

Frightened by the chill on Shang Moqian's body, the bewitching woman hurriedly got up, glanced at Shang Moqian, and ran away in three steps and two steps.

There was silence in the living room, only the sound of the wall clock ticking, which caused Shang Moqian's temples to jump and jump, and his eyes were red.

Thinking that You Wanqing didn't feel a trace of displeasure when he saw him come back with a woman just now, the chill in Shang Moqian's eyes was even worse, and his dark face seemed to be dripping ink.

In the guest room, You Wanqing was lying on the bed, looking at her mobile phone, her eyes were dilated, as if she was looking at something else through her mobile phone, far and deep.

A burst of sourness surged up in his heart, and You Wanqing's hand holding the phone became tighter and tighter, imagining that Shang Moqian was now fighting with that wild woman.

Thinking that Shang Moqian said that she was a maid in front of that woman just now, You Wanqing snapped and threw away her mobile phone, "Damn Shang Moqian, you are the servant, and your whole family is a servant." ”

Throwing away the phone, You Wanqing lay down on her back, looking at the ceiling, the transparent crystal lamp emitted a soft light, emitting a warm halo.

The sudden sound of '......bang' startled You Wanqing, You Wanqing stood up and looked at You Xiaohe on the bed, fortunately she was not scared awake, and then turned her head to look at the door, Shang Moqian was staring at him with red eyes.

After a while, You Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, "What are you doing here?" You're not ...... with that woman" The voice suddenly broke off, and You Wanqing shut up and looked at Shang Moqian.

It's only been a short time since he came up, and he ran up at this time, so nothing must have happened, so why should he ask more.

"You didn't even react at all when you saw me bring a woman back?" When You Wanqing glared at Shang Moqian, Shang Moqian stumbled towards You Wanqing.

His face was flushed, his wine was suffocating, his eyes were red, Shang Moqian's face was full of anger, and You Wanqing's unresponsive behavior just now made his anger rise.

Grabbing You Wanqing's arms, Shang Moqian shook You Wanqing vigorously, and the smell of wine sprayed directly on You Wanqing's face, causing You Wanqing to frown slightly.

"Why should I react? This is your home, and it's none of my business to bring whoever you like to bring. You Wanqing, who was smoky from alcohol, felt uncomfortable.

The arm that was grabbed by Shang Moqian was painful, and You Wanqing tried hard to break away from Shang Moqian, but the drunk Shang Moqian grabbed her as if he had lost his mind.

"It's none of your business, it's none of your business." Exuding a cold aura all over his body, Shang Moqian repeated You Wanqing's words, his hand getting tighter and tighter.

The eyes shining with cold light stared at You Wanqing, as if she wanted to see every expression on her face, but she only saw You Wanqing's brows frowning.

In addition, there was no trace of vinegar, Shang Moqian pulled You Wanqing close to her face, and the wine sprayed on You Wanqing's face.

"You can't let me go, my hand is not a bamboo pole, it will hurt." Shang Moqian's approach made You Wanqing very uncomfortable, and You Wanqing leaned back.

Until his back hit the wall, You Wanqing had no way to retreat, looked up at Shang Moqian angrily, and broke free with all his might.

You Wanqing's face was like fat, and the wonderful feeling was infectious, and a faint fragrance followed into his nose, and Shang Moqian's eyes were confused.

"That's none of your business." You Wanqing's resistance made Shang Moqian more and more unhappy, lowered his head and sucked You Wanqing's lips, opened Bei Idiot, and drove straight in.

Sucking You Wanqing's lips, Shang Moqian's movements were domineering and wild, which caught You Wanqing off guard, and it was not until the pain of his lips and tongue that You Wanqing reacted.

Pushing Shang Moqian out with both hands, but in vain, it provoked Shang Moqian to hug him tighter, and even fixed You Wanqing's head with his hands.

You Wanqing's struggle made the drunk Shang Moqian more and more unhappy, and his body kept writhing, but Shang Moqian roared, and the kiss moved from his lips to other places.

The dense kisses were overwhelmingly imprinted on You Wanqing's cheeks, forehead, neck, collarbone, and heavy breath, and his hands were pulling You Wanqing's clothes.

The crispy and numb feeling spread throughout her body, and You Wanqing suppressed the feeling in her heart, tilted her head, and used her hands to prop up the distance between herself and Shang Moqian.

The stimulated Shang Moqian twisted You Wanqing's hands against his chest, and his hot lips fell on You Wanqing's snow-like skin, and the scorching temperature burned You Wanqing.

"Shang Moqian, are you crazy, let me go." Shang Moqian's heavy wheezing sound and heavy low roar were hitting You Wanqing's heart.

swayed from side to side to avoid Shang Moqian's kiss, even if he stopped Shang Moqian's movements, he didn't dare to make too loud noises, for fear of scaring You Xiaohe, who was asleep.

The low voice of refusal, the twisting body, provoked Shang Moqian's desire to rise, stopped moving, Shang Moqian raised his head, and looked at You Wanqing with deep eyes.

Hugged You Wanqing with a handful of blows, Shang Moqian turned around and walked to his room, and was moved by You Wanqing punching and kicking himself in his arms.

kicked open the door and threw You Wanqing on the bed, Shang Moqian once again bullied up and pressed You Wanqing, and his fiery lips fell on You Wanqing's body.

You Wanqing's coat had been torn off unconsciously, and he suddenly felt a chill when the wind blew it, but Shang Moqian's fiery lips and tongue fell on his body, and there was a feeling of ice and fire.

Hot lips and wild kisses fell on You Wanqing's round and sexy collarbone, and the hot You Wanqing trembled in her heart, seeing that the last fig leaf was about to be ripped off by Shang Moqian.

At this time, Shang Moqian's cheeks were red and his eyes were shining because of alcohol, and You Wanqing's smooth skin made him love it, and he couldn't stop moving, and he couldn't hear You Wanqing's shouts at all.

Seeing that Shang Moqian seemed to be crazy, You Wanqing was extremely angry, but his hands were held down and couldn't move, so he only bowed his knees and pushed towards Shang Moqian's lower body.

You Wanqing's leg was extremely strong, Shang Moqian bowed over and fell on the bed in pain, covering his lower body with his hands, and making a sound in his mouth.

Got up and picked up Shang Moqian's shirt on the ground and put it on, You Wanqing tried to calm her emotions, she was forced by Shang Moqian twice in one day, how could she not be angry.

Through the moonlight that came in through the window, You Wanqing saw Shang Moqian crooked to the side, sweating profusely because of the pain, dripping down his cheeks on the bed.

"You, you actually kicked me." The sound of gritting teeth roared from Shang Moqian's mouth, and the hidden pain sent chills down his spine, and his face was drenched in cold sweat.

"Kick you, kick you, and pick the auspicious day of the zodiac, you brought it on yourself." Pulling the oversized shirt on his body, You Wanqing yelled at Shang Moqian.