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Su Moliang was shocked, and raised his eyes to look over, only to see Nan Qingjue sitting on the chair on the right side of the room, and there were two sedan chair men with shoulders standing behind him.

At this time, he swayed the teacup elegantly, his drooping eyelids showed slender eyelashes, and he could form a tempting arc with a slight blink.

The fair-skinned and delicate face, although it was so beautiful that it could not eat the fireworks of the world, the aura exuded from his whole body made Su Moliang shiver.

"Why are you in my room!" After being shocked, Su Moliang asked loudly.

Nan Qing never heard this, and then slowly raised his eyes, his gaze was slightly condensed, sharp as a front: "Even Nan Jinghuan can enter your courtyard, why can't I enter your room?"

I don't know why, Nan Qingjue is a little cold at this moment, and he is swishing and cold when he speaks.

"He broke in, and I didn't invite him. And you didn't get my permission, but you came to my boudoir, even more hateful than him!" Su Moliang narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a little anger.

When Nan Qingjue heard this, his pupils shrank, and a touch of coldness came out, and his voice was even more low and depressed: "So, in your mind, I can't compare to Nan Jinghuan?"

Xu was because of the strength of the wine, Su Moliang didn't notice the steep drop in temperature around him, and said loudly without fear: "Isn't your behavior more shameless than him!"

Hearing this, Nan Qingjue endured his anger for a long time, and finally the volcano erupted, rushed straight to his head, raised his hand suddenly, grabbed Su Moliang in the air, and scooped her into his arms like a chicken.

Su Moliang didn't expect Nan Qingjue to suddenly attack, and he didn't have time to resist, so he was hugged to death at the moment, unable to move.

"Nan Qingjue, what are you going to do, let go of me!" Su Moliang scolded and roared, using all his strength, twisting and pushing in Nan Qingjue's arms, which made Nan Qingjue feel hot.

"Don't move, I can't guarantee what will happen if you move again!" Nan Qingjue gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice.

It is said that drinking alcohol strengthens courage, and now Su Moliang seems to have eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard, ignoring Nan Qingjue's warning, twisting it like a loach, making Nan Qingjue's blood and blood swell, and his eyes and teeth are gnashing.

I think he has always had good self-control, and he has never been close to women, but he didn't expect that in front of this little woman, he actually reacted, damn Su Moliang!

Nan Qing secretly cursed and restrained her with more strength.

Su Moliang was just an earth spirit master, so he was naturally not Nan Qingjue's opponent, and he was caught by him within two or three clicks.

Seeing that he didn't even have room to struggle, Su Moliang roared in panic: "Come on, help, help-"

Knowing that it was not his opponent, Su Moliang could only find someone for help.

Nan Qingjue has been hiding so deeply, and he definitely doesn't dare to expose his true face in front of everyone, so he won't do anything to her only if she makes a big deal out of it.

Her voice suddenly made Mama An and Green Vine outside rush in.

"Miss, what's wrong with Miss!"

As soon as Green Man and Mama An broke in, they were instantly speechless by the scene in front of them.

"Nine-nine-nine-" Green Cranberry stammered directly.

Nan Qingjue watched outsiders come in to disturb him, his face darkened, and he shouted at the two palanquin men behind him: "Get them out, don't alarm anyone." ”

The two palanquin drivers immediately stepped forward, grabbed Mama An and Green Vine respectively, covered their mouths, and forcibly dragged them out of the side hall.

When Su Moliang saw this, his heart was desolate, now that he didn't even have a person to report the news, wouldn't he be abused to death by Nanqing?

"Nan Qingjue, as long as you move a hair of my hair, I am inseparable from you, you despicable villain, you slut, don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise I will break you-"

Su Moliang roared hard, his cheeks were as red as apricots, and his eyes were shining with sparks, like an angry lioness.

Nan Qingjue looked at the cherry mouth, obviously it was not lethal, but it kept turning in front of him, which immediately upset him.

He frowned, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply bit her lip violently, gagged her mouth, and swallowed her unfinished words in an instant.

But this bite made him a little uneasy.

He never knew that the original woman's lips were so soft and soft, because Su Moliang drank the wine, there was still some sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, which made Nan Qing can't help but hook his tongue.

Su Moliang was so frightened by his shocking move that he stiffened and was stunned.

Nan Qingjue actually kissed her!

Or tongue kisses!

"Hmm-hmm-" Su Moliang puffed out his eyes and stared at Nan Qingjue in horror, unable to speak, only struggling muffled.

However, Nan Qingjue, who tasted the delicacy for the first time, was a little obsessed with this taste, and was reluctant to let go, the more he kissed, the harder he kissed, and Su Moliang had difficulty breathing, and his whole body was soft.

Slowly, Nan Qingjue seemed to have the essentials, and the bite from the beginning turned into lingering, which made Su Moliang a little unable to parry.

"Hmm-let's-go-go-" Su Mo snorted in prostration, weakly pushing his strong chest, the tip of his nose was full of a man's domineering breath, and the whole person seemed to be drowning in the taste of Nan Qingjue.

This man has always been cold, why is the kiss so passionate, like a net covering her, so that she can't break it off, can't escape, only spread in his arms, unable to passively bear the tide of lingering.

I don't know how long it took, Su Moliang had already collapsed and forgotten the struggle, at this time, Nan Qingjue slowly let go of his lips, looked down at Su Moliang who was soft in his arms, his lips were red and swollen, and his cheeks were flushed, the corners of his good-looking lips rose slightly, and his ice-blue eyes flashed with stars, like the surface of a sparkling lake in autumn, which made people feel dazzling.

He didn't expect this woman's taste to be so good, it made him a little uncontrollable, and it was not a bad thing to think about it, marrying her.

Thinking about it, Nan Qing stuck out his tongue and licked the lip flap that had the residual taste of Su Moliang, and his depressed mood became surprisingly good.

At this time, Su Moliang finally breathed in the air, took a deep breath, and finally regained some strength, his body was obviously still soft in Nan Qingjue's arms, but his fingers had already pinched his neck.

"Nan Qingjue, you are looking for death!"

Su Mo roared breathlessly, every word was round, obviously squeezed out from between his teeth.

But now Su Moliang doesn't have any strength at all, her pinching is like a cat tickling, and it is not lethal, but it makes Nan Qingjue smile even deeper, and she has the intention of teasing.

"Kill me, you're going to be a widow. ”

"Divorce! I want to divorce!" Su Moliang was bullied so badly that he only had one thought now.

Divorce!

She has been crushed to death by him now, if she marries into the palace, won't she be eaten and wiped clean by him!

This man is insidious and cunning, and his strength is above himself, if she marries into the Nine Kings' Mansion, she will be like a moth to a fire.

When Nan Qingjue heard this, his playful face suddenly froze, and his blue pupils suddenly jumped coldly: "Who do you want to marry if you get married?" Nan Jinghuan, or Mo Haoge?"