Chapter 152 Damage to the reputation of your Duke's Mansion



Chapter 152 Damage to the reputation of your Duke's Mansion

Smelling a strong smell of jealousy, Yu Qinghuan curled the corners of her lips slightly and rubbed against him, "Guess who I'm going to look for?"

Mu Huaian's Adam's apple rolled heavily. Now that it has come to this, should he really let her go back to the Marquis' Mansion to find someone else?

The hand he had clasped around Yu Qinghuan's waist suddenly tightened, unlike the gentleness of the past.

Mu Huaian's eyes turned red, "Now...who else do you want to look for?"

Yu Qinghuan smiled radiantly, "If I'm not looking for anyone else, it's you."

Seeing Yu Qinghuan looking exhausted, Mu Huaian asked, "How about coming to my place to rest for a night?"

Today's facts are really unusual, and it feels a bit weird.

Yu Qinghuan slowly raised her eyes and shook her head, "If I don't come back for one night, I'm afraid that girl Sang Ru won't be able to handle it."

Mu Huaian could only send her off the carriage and watched her enter the Marquis' Mansion. He did not let her go until she was out of sight, and then he let the coachman drive the carriage away.

On the way back to the Duke's Mansion, Mu Huaian smelled the lingering scent in the carriage, as if Yu Qinghuan was still there. He closed his eyes and restrained himself until he returned to the courtyard of the Duke's Mansion, and then he locked the door for some unknown reason.

Thinking of Yu Qinghuan's appearance in the carriage just now, he couldn't help but take out the water-red bellyband hidden under his pillow...

...

Meanwhile, Yu Qinghuan returned to the Marquis's residence. Sang Ru had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing her return, she hurried over to greet her, "Madam, those people sent the Marquis to your room. I asked someone to send him away, but he insisted on coming to see you and now he refuses to leave!"

Yu Qinghuan frowned and said, "Go ask someone to make a bowl of hangover soup. I'll go and take a look."

Xie Zhiwen is a bit of a scoundrel when he's drunk, and no one can handle him.

After Sang Ru left, Yu Qinghuan returned to the yard and entered the house, but did not see anyone on the couch. She was about to go out to look for him, but she heard staggering footsteps behind her. As soon as she turned around, she was hugged tightly by Xie Zhiwen, who was drunk.

Xie Zhiwen buried his face in the crook of her neck, sniffing the fragrance of Yu Qinghuan, "Ah Huan, you smell so good..."

The familiar smell made him feel at ease.

Yu Qinghuan was stunned. She didn't use any spices today, so where did the fragrance come from?

However, she soon realized that what Xie Zhiwen smelled was the agarwood that she had just smelled from Mu Huaian.

Yu Qinghuan sighed and tried hard to support Xie Zhiwen, wanting him to lie down on the couch. However, the man grabbed her arm and pressed her down on the couch. His breath mixed with the smell of alcohol hit her. She turned her head to avoid it, but she could not stop Xie Zhiwen.

At this moment, Xie Zhiwen still thought he was in a dream. Looking at Yu Qinghuan, the drunken kiss fell like a rainstorm.

Unlike Mu Huaian's forbearance and restraint when he was aroused, Xie Zhiwen's bite was particularly fierce, and the force made Yu Qinghuan groan in pain.

She gasped and grabbed Xie Zhiwen's hand, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it above her head.

Yu Qinghuan was suddenly frightened. Looking at Xie Zhiwen, who was familiar yet unfamiliar, her eyes were blurred and her head was dizzy. She thought that Xie Zhiwen was now much healthier than he was a year ago.

However, at this moment, Xie Zhiwen stopped moving, buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, sniffing the soothing scent on her body, and murmured: "Ah Huan, don't leave me..."

There was no further progress and no reaction from Xie Zhiwen. It was obvious that he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The feeling that was aroused again was completely extinguished by a bucket of cold water: "..."

Yu Qinghuan looked at the swaying tassels on the tent ceiling and gritted her teeth: I shouldn't have come back tonight.

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