Chapter 392: A Dream of Blushing and Heartbeat

readx;? At two o'clock in the morning, the red Ferrari stopped in front of the lakeside bar, pushed the car door, and Kwon Motian stepped up the steps. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burn ^ Text ^ Library]

When he entered, the bartender was standing behind the bar wiping his glass. Seeing a man with a good bearing walk in, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, we're closed." ”

"I'm here to pick up my wife. ”

Scanning his sharp gaze around the bar, he saw an unidentified object nestled in the couch in the northwest corner. Although he only saw a swarthy head, he was enough to conclude that it was Lu Xueman.

It's just that without $30 billion, will she drink herself like this?

It's terrible!

The bartender suddenly realized and asked cautiously, "You are Mr. Quan, right?"

"That's right, that's me. ”

"Your wife's friend says it's up to you to settle the bill. Handing over the bill with both hands, the bartender stared at him for a moment, as if he was afraid that he would escape the bill.

Jiang Siyu asked her to help, but she got Lu Xueman drunk. Is this a disadvantage, or is it deliberately trying to fix me?

She and Bai Haoran are not a family, they are so unreliable!

"Good. ”

After paying the bill, he walked to the sofa and knocked on the table, "Lu Xueman, wake up...... Lu Xueman, can you hear me?"

"Who's going to let people sleep at night??, are you convulsing?" she pouted, looking at the handsome face of the wicked in ignorance, looking up from the pile of coats.

After a while, the man thought she had recognized herself, but she actually fell asleep with her head down.

How much did you drink?

Even if she was dragged out and sold now, she wouldn't know!

That's enough!

"Manman, get up, I'll take you back. ”

Softened her tone, Quan Mutian wanted to pick up the person, but she sat there motionless, with no intention of cooperating at all.

"Manman, get up, let's go home. ”

“...... I don't want to go home...... The child is gone, and the money is gone...... It's all caused by that bastard of Quan Mutian...... Woowoo...... He's a son of a bitch...... I'm going to scrape him alive!"

You drank like this, didn't you want my soul to carry you back?

This woman still has the face to count me? Isn't she at all wrong at all when she makes trouble today?

"I'm waiting for you to kill me!"

couldn't help but say, Quan Mutian picked up the person horizontally and walked out of the bar quickly.

Blown by the cold wind, Lu Xueman sobered up a little. She squinted, reached out and patted the man's cheek, and said with a smirk, "Where did you come from, what is your name, is it okay for my sister to take care of you!"

Can you be a little more outrageous?

A certain man almost vomited blood in anger, glared at her fiercely, and did not speak.

Her watery eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of mist, and she pinched her handsome face in confusion, and continued to her own thoughts.

"Your skin is quite elastic, don't you work out regularly? When you don't speak, it's good...... Did you say you're cute?"

Burst......

Do you usually hook up with Xiao Xianrou like this?

The man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold enough to freeze everything. However, the woman in his arms still couldn't figure out the situation.

"Do you know who I am? As long as you follow your sister, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. Let me introduce myself, my name is Lu Xueman, what is your name?"

With a muffled snort, Quan Mutian opened the car door and threw the person into the co-pilot.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly fell down, Lu Xueman's head hit the back of the seat, twisted his eyebrows to rub the back of his head, and his tone was crying, "It hurts...... Headache...... Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

It's no wonder you don't have a headache after drinking so much alcohol!

"It hurts...... You help me knead it, hurry up and ......" grabbed the corner of his clothes, and a certain woman muttered and began to be coquettish, "Knead, it hurts......"

Rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, the man sat in the driver's seat, leaned over to fasten her seat belt, and rubbed the back of her head without hesitation, "In addition to the headache, what else is uncomfortable?"

Shaking her short legs irritably, she kicked off her shoes and rubbed her hair impatiently.

"It's uncomfortable everywhere, I'm depressed and want to kill people now!" she said, choking someone's neck, her hands tightening.

I thought she was joking, but Quan Mutian gradually felt suffocated, tentatively pushed her hand away, put it to her lips, and said softly, "I have a solution, do you want to give it a try?"

"What's the solution?"

The woman in front of her was like a cat in the water, embarrassed but full of deadly temptation. The light of his eyes like water and smoke aroused the man's deep desire, and the delicate voice made the extinguished volcano erupt instantly.

"You'll find out if you try, huh?"

Looking at his burning gaze, Lu Xueman seemed to understand something, pushed his face away, and retracted his seat.

"Men are all bad things...... Especially Kwon Mutian...... He is the most shameless and hated person in the world...... I'm going to make him pay for what he did...... He was turned into a homeless man and asked for food every day...... left him homeless...... Hahaha, it's fun to think about!"

A whole row of crows floated in front of his forehead, and he felt that once this woman was drunk, she would be taken advantage of anytime and anywhere.

If he comes a little late, God knows what will happen.

This time I have to give her a long memory, to see if she dares to make herself like this in the future.

A man was about to start the car, but Lu Xueman suddenly pushed the car door and bent down suddenly, "Vomit...... Vomit...... Ahem...... ...... vomit"

Walking over with a tissue and soda, he saw that a woman's head was almost hanging to the ground, and hurriedly put a little woman's shoulder, trying to help the person up, but she vomited all over her body.

Is this the rhythm of sharing happiness and hardship?

When she wanted to dodge away and make her happy, Lu Xueman spit out several mouthfuls one after another, and the Italian handmade leather shoes were buried by turbid vomit in the blink of an eye.

If you dare to have a next time, I will smash the place where you are drinking!

It wasn't until the little woman vomited that he helped the person to sit down, put on her coat, and turned on the air conditioner.

There was silence all around, and Quan Mutian took off his leather shoes and coat, and threw them into the trash can with disgust. Twenty minutes later, he took Lu Xueman back to Yeyun Mountain's villa in Zurich.

Hearing the movement, Driver Li trotted out to greet him, and when he saw the young master holding the young grandmother, he immediately asked with interest, "Young master, do you want to prepare a sobering soup?"

"Cook it and send it to my room. ”

"Yes. ”

Seeing that the young master was barefoot and only wearing a vest on his upper body, he didn't understand.

What's going on?

Did the young master and young grandmother be robbed?

However, the Ferrari driven by the young master is intact, what robber would be stupid enough to leave the car and only take the young master's clothes?

Since it wasn't robbed, what was going on?

Pushing open the door, Quan Mutian gently put the person on the bed, intending to let her sleep well, but the pungent smell of wine mixed with the sour smell came to his face, which made him unbearable and carried the person directly into the bathroom.

A drunk person can't take a bath, so she can only take a shower to wash off the smell of her body.

Placing the person on a stool in the shower room and letting her sit firmly against the wall, the man adjusted the water temperature and reached for the zipper of her dress.

As if sensing something, Lu Xueman raised his head, looked at him fixedly, and asked intermittently, "Who are you? Why did you appear at my house?"

This woman is really nerve-wracking, this is my house, okay?

"I'm the new servant in the house, and Madame asked me to help you take a bath?" the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gave an extremely lame reason.

"Then if you move quickly, I'm going to be sleepy. Turning sideways, she leaned against the tile and ordered in a low voice, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and help me undress, if your hands and feet are not good, I won't give you money!"

Burst......

Are you going to be a servant, or are you offering heterosexual services?

The person next to him was slow to move, and Lu Xueman was a little impatient, frowning and tearing open the zipper, revealing a smooth back and royal blue underwear.

The deep light of the eyes slowly descended down the back, staying on the edge of the looming bottoms, and I couldn't help but breathe.

Glancing at him unhappily, a certain woman waved his hand to signal him to go out, "You get out!"

Quan Mutian is overwhelmed.

The figure remained unmoved, and she reached out to push the man out, but she pushed it out of the stool with too much force. The man's eyes were quick, and with a copy of his hands, he firmly hugged the person into his arms.

"Who are you the servant you hired, why are you so disobedient? Believe it or not, I fired you immediately?"

Twisting his ears with both hands, Lu Xue fiddled with the other party's facial features with interest, and his mouth was still vibrant.

"It's a shame not to be a model if you're so handsome...... Has anyone ever said that you look a lot like a man...... If a woman is tall and big, it is better to be transgender...... You're going to get on fire......"

If she keeps going on with her, God knows what she'll say!

Neatly stripped the little woman's clothes, he opened the shower head, watched the water soak her hair slowly, outlining her graceful curves, black and porcelain white intertwined with the color of bewitching, like a cluster of flames instantly ignited him.

originally wanted to wash the person and let her sleep well, but the beautiful scenery in front of him repeatedly shocked his sanity and forced him to disarm and surrender.

In the early hours of the morning, Lu Xueman felt that he had a dream that made people blush and heartbeat.

Everything in the dream was so real, she couldn't help but have the illusion that the person was real, and his body temperature, touch and even breathing were within reach.

The most important thing is that the object of her Xiao thoughts is actually Quan Mutian!

She hated him, hated to kill him. But why did he appear in his own dreams, and it was the kind of dream that made people ashamed.

Is my really hopeless?

The next morning, Lu Xue turned over in a daze, her whole body was sore and painful, as if she had fought with someone. It was as if her chest was being pressed against an unknown object, making her breathless.

Reaching out to push the obstructive thing away, he touched the stuffy, hot thing.

...... How do stones grow hair? Why do I have stones on my bed?

Licking her lips, she tried to push it out, but the warm thing didn't move. When she opened her eyes irritably, when she saw that demonic handsome face, she instantly lost her sleepiness, and she almost fainted in fright.

Why is he in my bed?

Quickly swept around the room, and she was shocked to find that this was not her villa, nor was it Jiang's mansion.

Rubbing her forehead, her memory slowly returned.

Last night, she was drinking with Wei Bella and Jiang Zuer at the bar. Later, she got drunk and seemed to have been picked up in the car and threw up on the person. She forgot all about what happened after that, except for the dark dream.

All right...... That's not a dream......

Calm, calm......

Whether I was eaten and wiped clean by this black wolf, or whether I forcibly pushed him down, none of this mattered! The most important question is......