[Chapter 308 Chapter 308 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (104)]
Ryan's strong arms supported the bed, and the girl next to him looked like a snake demon that had just transformed into a human form.
Pan hooked his legs and easily pushed the huge man to his side without much effort.
With her eyes half drunk, Yan Qing laid on his chest, her rose-scented hair scratching his chin and collar.
The strong smell of liquor was hard to tell whether it came from her or the pheromones on the man's body.
"Good boy, good boy..." His Adam's apple rolled continuously, and his face flushed with shame.
All the fire-related abilities brewing in his body gathered in one place, making him so annoyed that he didn't know how to face Yan Qing.
He was really drunk.
I am intoxicated by the misty and charming eyes of the person in my arms, intoxicated by her soft hands that are roaming around, and even more intoxicated by her red lips that are leaning over me.
Guaibao seemed to mistake him for that guy Longze, which was what made him most unhappy and jealous.
Reason tells him that he should not take advantage of others when they are in trouble, but the prerequisite is that he must be rational.
"My dear, I'm not...we can't..." He rejected Yan Qing's approach intermittently, and his hands were stiffly spread out at his sides without even moving a finger.
His handsome face, which was tall and straight, looked as if it had been boiled in boiling water, and his broken eyebrows, which made him look somewhat ferocious, twitched slightly due to nervousness.
The red pupils reflected Yan Qing's charming look at the moment, and the surprise and love were like a pool of water that was about to overflow.
Yan Qing hummed softly and leaned on his muscular chest muscles. Her white and tender hands contrasted sharply with the skin color of his strong and full arms.
She didn't say a word and just kissed him.
The man whispered his resistance, but his actions of hugging her were very eager.
When Chu Chu heard her calling other men's names, anger seemed to be burning in her eyes.
The eagerness with which he bit the stranger at this moment clearly showed that he was extremely willing to be this "substitute".
A guy who says one thing and means another.
Yan Qing opened his eyelids and a smile flashed across his eyes.
Rescuing her numb lips from the man's mouth, she leaned on Ryan's shoulder and panted softly: "Isn't this what the master wants?"
The sweet and sticky sound is like freshly steamed corn kernels, with an irresistible aroma.
Ryan was brought out of his drunken stupor by her words.
He had been mentally prepared to be someone else's substitute, but the girl's words gave him infinite surprise.
Guaibao knew it was him.
"Good boy, it's me, it's me." His chest was heaving with excitement. He sat up and hugged Yan Qing tightly in his arms, "I like good boy, Ryan likes Xiao Qing."
Yan Qing stroked his face and pressed hard on his shoulders.
Like a female bandit leader who has the enemy general imprisoned under her.
Her voice was like the chirping of an oriole: "Then continue to love me fiercely."
Ryan has experienced countless battles in his life, and what he enjoys most is the excitement of disregarding life and death.
But today, he truly felt how deadly it was to give himself up.
The lights in the corridor were as bright as day, making Tang Li's face look paler than paper. He raised his eyes to look above his head, rubbing the frame of his glasses with his stiff fingertips, and his purple pupils were almost transparent in the light.
Through the crack in the door that was deliberately left under Yan Qing's instructions, one could clearly see the vivid scene in the room.
The huge noise was like the wind pouring into his ears, echoing and churning continuously, destroying every part of his body with unstoppable force.
Even the blood was cooled.
He took a deep breath, and the pain on his face disappeared like the tide, and the faint bitter smile on the corner of his lips disappeared.
He became that excellent deacon who was conscientious and responsible again.
Tang Li walked out of the apartment with legs that felt like they were filled with lead, and headed deeper into the manor.
His eyes swept across the medicinal plants that replaced the sea of roses, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
He came to see Pei Changqing on the pretext of getting hangover medicine for Yan Qing, but Micah was the only one in the villa.
The dazzling silver-haired man was holding a pot of medicinal orchid in his hand. His clear and elegant face made him look like a god, and his amber eyes were filled with compassion for all living things.
When I looked into his gentle eyes, it seemed as if all the suffering disappeared in an instant.
"I'll go with you." Micah, who was drunk, made the decision without hesitation after hearing Yan Qing's words.
He held the pot of medicinal orchid in his hand, with a bud on the long stem growing out from the green leaves.
This is pseudo-reproduction of male plants of the medicinal orchid, but he, who knows very little about this, did not understand it.
Thinking that the flower was about to bloom, he couldn't wait to share this joy with Yan Qing, and just then he ran into Tang Li who came to get hangover medicine.
Knowing that Yan Qing became like this because of Long Ze, I felt a mixture of heartache and jealousy, a taste that was both sour and bitter.
Tang Li curled his lips: "Let's go then."
Micah nodded at him, passed him and walked ahead with a somewhat hurried pace.
Entering the apartment and going up the stairs, his eyes swept across the photo on the wall. He confirmed again that the man kneeling on one knee in the photo was looking forward with deep affection in his eyes.
And the direction his gaze was directed was Yan Qing, who was sitting on the throne like a queen.
Micah paused slightly and pursed his lips even tighter. When he saw Yao Lan in his arms, his tense expression gradually relaxed and his steps up the stairs became brisk.
He was still in the recovery period after losing his heart blood while feeding the flowers with his blood, so he did not sense Ryan's presence until he approached the corridor.
The strong smell of pheromones like brandy swept over him, and his heart sank suddenly.
He pushed open the door in a hurry to see Yan Qing, and what caught his eye was the girl's swaying black hair.
The porcelain-white skin was half-hidden and half-revealed between the thick and smooth hair, and the man's big hand clenched at the waist could be vaguely seen.
The strong smell of brandy in the house was a bit pungent. At this moment, the four words "a pool of wine and a forest of meat" seemed to take on a concrete form.
Micah moved his lips but no sound came out, as if he had eaten a sour and bitter apricot that was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.
He accidentally crushed the flowerpot in his hand, looked at the orchid in his arms in panic, and carefully retracted the force that almost got out of control.
Ryan noticed him, a shy blush spread from his cheeks to the back of his neck, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look Micah in the eye.
"It's okay, baby." He pulled the thin blanket over and wrapped Yan Qing.
Yan Qing muttered and refused to end it. After a long while, she let him carry her up and walked from Micah's side to the bathroom.
When she passed by the man with silver hair shining like moonlight, she tilted her face up and smiled drunkenly, and with seductive eyes she lifted up his robe with her small white feet.
Ryan's voice was a little hoarse: "Go wait downstairs, Micah."
After coaxing Yan Qing to sleep, he went downstairs shirtless.
After they both went to the living room, Tang Li used his spatial ability to appear in the room.
Yan Qing, who was already fast asleep on the bed, opened her eyes, half leaned against the bedside, looked at him and smiled softly: "You did a good job."
Tang Li lowered his eyes and bowed, then closed his eyes tightly and opened them again: "It is the slave's duty to obey the orders of the young lady."
"You go down first and don't let them do anything in my house." She raised her eyes lazily, carefully guiding the energy surging in her sea of consciousness.
Ryan's fire power is too overbearing, and it takes some effort to absorb it.
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