How did Mr. Quan and Mrs. Quan spend candle nights in the cave room?

Holding a wine bottle and a goatee, the butler leaned on the handrail of the stairs and eavesdropped on the small biscuits of the candle night in the cave room of the husband and wife, with a complicated and confused face.

"Madam, calm down!"

"Control! Madame control herself! ”

"Mu Nian'an! You let me go! Get off me! Don't force me to do it with a woman! ”

"Where are you touching it, Mu Nian'an!"

Goo-Du –

After taking a sip of red wine, the little biscuit looked curiously at the omniscient housekeeper, "Master housekeeper, why is there such a voice coming from the bedroom of the second uncle and the second aunt?" ”

The housekeeper touched his half-black, half-white goatee, "Master Biscuits, are you done drinking?" Once you're done drinking, it's time to go to bed. ”

"Master Butler, I'm asking why you have such a voice coming from the bedroom! Why is my second uncle called so ...... Miserable. ”

It's like killing a pig.

The housekeeper looked at the luxurious chandelier on the ceiling, and said for a long time, "The young lady is really as shown in the information...... Extraordinary. It is said that each other is born from the heart, and this is true. The young lady's nature and appearance are the same. ”

"Master Butler, what do you mean by that?" No matter how smart the biscuit ises, after all, he is only six years old this year, and he still doesn't understand these 'black words' very well.

"The beauty of the young lady is very sloppy, beautiful and beautiful, and so is her nature...... Alas......"

It's just that the young master of their family suffered, and the candle night in the cave room was so hard.

The days to come...... He had to drink the soft-shelled turtle soup that the young master had made up for in the stewpot. Otherwise, the young master of their family would not be able to resist such a rough play by the young lady!

"Master Biscuits, I'll send you back to your room to rest."

"Okay." The little biscuit stuffed the empty bottle into the butler's hand and burped contentedly.

is still comfortable and free to live at the second uncle's house, and his grandmother always says that he is too young to drink. His mommy has said that drinking a glass of red wine before going to bed can keep your face up!

Following.

Mu Nian'an woke up with a splitting headache, she groaned in pain, covered her head with her paws, "Vomit...... It's so sad......"

Lying on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed and retching for a while, Mu Nian's heart was about to scold the pair of uncles and nephews.

Damn uncle and nephew, join forces to pour her!

Yes...... The feeling of a hangover...... To die, to die......

And so on –

Mu Nian'an, who realized it later, reacted at this time.

She furrowed her brow and struggled to recall the events before the fragment, but she found nothing. Her memory stayed on Quan Shaoting's handsome face with phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth, and a lazy expression. She couldn't remember anything but that handsome face.

No, what about her clothes?! Why did she lie naked in the bed!

Move your shoulders...... Sore!

Could it be ......!

"Madame is awake?" A gorgeous and melodious voice like an aria, lazy and tainted with laughter.

Quan Shaoting?!

"Ugh!"

Mu Nian looked at the ...... dumbfounded. A man with only a bath towel around his waist......

This, this, this obviously looks like an 'afterthought'......

I'm going to die.

The man who came out of the bathroom still had a white mist of water vapor on his body, perfect muscle lines, and a strong chest...... Short black hair and droplets of water dripped on his shoulders, trapped in his collarbone like water.

Further down, the two long legs that have nowhere to be placed are really long enough! She wrapped it around her chest to cover her little buttocks as a skirt, and tied it around his waist, which was just enough to cover his knees.

Mu Nian'an looked at the man so blankly, climbed into bed step by step, and approached her step by step, until-

Those handsome faces brushed the tip of her nose as if they were nothing.

"I don't think Madame's face is very good, is it that I didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade last night, and let you be too much-"

Mu Nianan suddenly stretched out his claws and covered Quan Shaoting's mouth, not holding down the man's mouth shyly with affection, but covering the man's mouth and nose like murder.

"Stop...... Don't say it again...... Mu Nian's beautiful apricot eyes were closed in remorse, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Last night-"

"We spend candle nights in the cave."

"You...... I...... We ......"

Quan Shaoting meaningfully threw her a look and realized it for herself.

He braced his hands on either side of her body, and his handsome face was right in front of her eyes, close enough to ...... She could even feel the vapor from him clearly. On the tip of the nose is the familiar faint smell of roses.

"Madame is not only social enough, but also very violent."

Quan Shaoting said, his gaze sliding over the scratches on his shoulders, arms, and chest......

duang~

Mu Nian'an looked at the man with a pale face and trembling.

Skirting the man's shoulder, she could clearly see the fingernails scratching his back......

"Quan, Quan, Quan......" Mu Nianan couldn't remember what she did yesterday, but the scratches on Quan Shaoting's body were wordless, she covered her mouth with her hands, "Quan, you ...... Hurry up and get out of the way......"

"Ma'am, is this shy? We are already husband and wife and there is no need to be shy. ”

"No, I-"

"By the way, I haven't had time to ask the husband yet, how does Madame feel about our first night?"

"I ...... Hmm-"

"Being a husband is unforgettable, and I will never forget it in my life." Quan Shaoting's smile was unusually gentle, and the gentleness made people feel hairy behind their backs.

"Right ...... Vomit! ”

Mu Nian'an finally couldn't help it, and spit it out all the mouthfuls......

said she was vomiting, but all she vomited was stomach acid.

Pushing away the man who imprisoned himself at the head of the bed, Mu Nian'an rushed to the bathroom wrapped in a sheet.

A few seconds later, there was a flurry of retching from the bathroom......

Atmosphere, solidification!

Quan Shaoting's handsome face raged the gloom of the mountain rain and the wind full of buildings. He lowered his head, his gaze carved inch by inch on the light beige sheets.

As a man! When he asked his wife how he felt on the night of the candle in the cave, the answer he got was not shyness, not aftertaste, not unfinished, not even the anger of being robbed, but ......

Spit up?

……

Mu Nian'an, who was sitting on the sofa with a pale little face and his hands on his knees, looked like a primary school student.

She didn't dare to look at the man with a cloudy face on the other side.

"Rights, rights...... I didn't mean to, I drank too much last night...... I—I can't control it...... I'm sorry. ”

Quan Shaoting had changed into a suit, and he sat on the single sofa expressionlessly, staring at her indifferently.

"It's not Mr. Quan...... I've told you, please get out of the way, it's you...... I don't want to vomit on you......"

"Ma'am, is this what I'm angry about?"

Mu Nian looked at him with peace of mind, "Then ...... are you angry?" ”

"Plus this morning, you've spit on me six times." On Quan Shaoting's smooth head, a green tendon burst out, "I didn't do anything else all night, I only did the work of washing myself, washing you, and changing the sheets." ”

Belch!

Mu Nian lowered his head weakly, "I also told you, my wine is not good...... If you drink too much, you will cry and make a fuss......"

Quan Shaoting didn't laugh angrily, and the smile became more and more gentle and infiltrating, "Madam, remember well." What did you do last night? ”

She seems to ...... The scratches on Quan Shaoting's body seem to be the result of her rushing into the bathroom to hug him and hang herself on him when he was taking a bath...... If she remembered correctly, she seemed to nibble on him several times......

"Mr. Quan, I'm sorry...... If you want to kill or chop, I will listen to it! ”

After doing such a thing to the Blood Emperor, she would have to shed her skin if she didn't die......

With a hook of sexy thin lips, Quan Shaoting slowly spit out a puff of cyan smoke rings, followed by a playful and cold sentence, "What do I say, how do you listen?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Mu Nian'an's chick nodded as if pecking rice, "I'll make it up to you!" If you really can't, I'll give you a bite too. ”

"I'm not you, I'm not a dog, I'll bite you-" Recruiting land, Quan Shaoting raised his eyebrows slightly, and his words turned gentle and ambiguous, "Madam, where am I willing to bite you?" Although you are a little rude between the bed, it is also our husband and wife pleasure. How could I mind? ”

Mu Nian'an was thinking that this Blood Emperor was not mad by her, and he had already begun to speak incoherently, when he suddenly heard a heavy footstep and a cheerful footstep, so he immediately understood.

In order to compensate for her mistake, she pretended to be shy and bowed her head very cooperatively.

The little biscuit ran over in the first place and threw himself directly into his second uncle's arms, "Second uncle, good morning!" ”

"Hmm." Responding lazily from the tip of his nose, Quan Shaoting let the little guy sit on his lap, "Accompany your second aunt to the supermarket today." ”

"Why?"

"Buy bed sheets."

"Huh? Why buy bed sheets? There's not a lot of it at home. "The little cookie has a circled face.

"It's all washed, it's not dry."

"Second uncle, what did you and your second aunt do last night? How do you get all the sheets wet? "The naïve problem of the little biscuit made Mu Nianan really want to find a crack in the ground to get into, or die a hundred times.

Why doesn't the president of Tangquan even have a single sheet at home? It's not because she lost her temper after drinking yesterday and threw up all the sheets.

Mu Nian'an's embarrassed appearance fell in the eyes of the flower steward, and it was naturally interpreted as having nothing to do with the truth. As a result, the eyes of the flower steward changed......

He went to buy soft-shelled turtle early in the morning and came back to stew soup for the young master to replenish his body, and now it seems very wise.

"Young Master, Young Madam, it's time to eat. I boiled decanting soup and soft-shelled turtle soup. ”

Mu Nian'an had a pair of pale little faces with a hangover, and the flush of her cheeks made her little face look like a color palette.

"Soft-shelled turtle soup?"

If she remembers correctly, the soft-shelled turtle soup was used for ......

"Nourish the young master's body. Young lady, you still have to be temperate. The young master still has to work during the day, which is very hard. ”

She's just dead!

If you lose the dead, how will you live in the future?!

Perhaps it was her shameful and indignant appearance that pleased the black-bellied Blood Emperor, Mr. Quan's expression was finally not so gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, "I'm not hard, but Mrs. is hard." Flower housekeeper, make up for the young lady's stewed black chicken. ”

"Got it, young master."

Really, she killed herself, it's too embarrassing......