When she let go, she was grabbed by Qin Jian. Siniang used a little strength to break free.

With the steps of Yina, he walked slowly to the bedside.

Lin Mubai, who was dressed in white, lay quietly on the bed, and through the bright moonlight shining in from the window, Siniang saw his beautiful face, which was more beautiful than a woman.

When she used to be a prostitute in the Qinglou, she saw a lot of handsome boys. But it wasn't so beautiful that it almost stopped her heartbeat.

Especially his hooking fox eyes, as if they had some magical power, made her feel attracted to the whole person's soul as soon as she saw it!

That's why she had to get Lin Mubai in her hands!

Such a man, if she is allowed to have it, in this life, she feels that it is worth it!

She gently lifted the quilt covering Lin Mubai's body.

But he was neatly dressed, and he did not take off his coat. And the breathing is even, which is completely different from Qin Jian who is sitting by the window, and there are no Qin Jian's behaviors and movements at all.

What's even stranger is that there is still a strange smile on his lips.

Siniang was stunned, and her heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But this fat sheep in hand, where is she willing to give up!

Maybe it's just because of his personal physique that his lust hasn't flare up yet!

Siniang untied the clothes on her body one by one, leaving only a close-fitting red belly pocket.

She slowly climbed onto the bed and reached out to caress Lin Mubai's flawless face.

From the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes, from the nose to the lips, it is like depicting a delicate porcelain to trace Lin Mubai's facial features little by little.

A pair of eyes stared at Lin Mubai's face, slowly leaned down, and when her bright red lips were about to kiss Lin Mubai's lips-

Lin Mubai suddenly opened his eyes.

She was frightened, and her movements couldn't help but stop.

"You ......" Siniang looked at Lin Mubai's Qingming eyes with a surprised expression, and said, "I obviously watched you drink that wine, how could you ......?"

"How did I come to my senses, did I?" The corners of Lin Mubai's mouth hooked a hint of an indifferent smile, "Hehe, that's because my internal strength is strong enough to force out the wine I drank!" ”

"How is that possible? How can something that is drunk in the stomach be forced out of the body? Siniang shook her head, "I don't believe it!" ”

This kind of thing is incredible!

But there are so many incredible things in the world.

For example, Xiao Huangyu, her identity problem.

Oh, of course, it doesn't mean that she disguises herself as a man and becomes the emperor of the Great Yi Kingdom. Rather, it refers to the identity of her soul that has crossed over from the modern world of the twenty-first century.

What Lin Mubai just said was indeed true, and that was because he practiced a kind of martial arts.

Peerless martial arts.

The name of that martial art is called - "Phoenix Falling City".

Of course, there was no need for him to explain it to Siniang.

With a flick of his hands, he threw Siniang, who was pressing on him, to the ground.

With a "bang", Siniang's head hit the corner of the table, and then fainted.

The sound insulation of the room was not very good, and Lin Mubai could clearly hear the fierce gasps of Luo Ming and Lou Tianyou in the next room.

Especially Luo Ming.

Because of Siniang's pot of chrysanthemum wine, he drank most of it alone.

If he had used his previous experience in the rivers and lakes, he would not have failed to see that there was something wrong with that pot of wine.

But after listening to what Xiao Huangyu said to him, his whole person instantly became depressed and depressed.

Something had to fill the emptiness of the heart.

And that pot of wine just filled his empty heart.