"Chongxi Shiqi (Ancient 1v1H)" 94, a curse, a kiss



Meng Xun walked forward with Zhao Wan in his arms, and refused to let go no matter how she pushed him.

"Second brother, put me down quickly, second brother..." Zhao Wan kept yelling all the way. Meng Xun frowned slightly, thinking that the girl in his arms was very noisy. He suddenly lowered his head and sealed her cherry mouth with a kiss. "

Second..." Zhao Wan was stunned, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the handsome face of the man so close in amazement.

After she reacted, she raised her little hand and slapped Meng Xun hard with a "slap".

"You...you are obscene...shameless, I am your sister-in-law, how can you...how can you..."

Zhao Wan stuttered and scolded Meng Xun in a coquettish voice. Although it was a scolding, it did not have any intimidation.

Being flirted with in broad daylight, Zhao Wan was furious. She was afraid of being seen by the servants and having her reputation ruined, and Meng Xun suddenly kissed her at this time.

She was furious and tried her best to slap the man, so a very clear and bright red five-finger mark was printed on Meng Xun's fair and handsome face.

Meng Xun was not annoyed by being beaten, but his ears were slightly red. He

was embarrassed.

He kissed Zhao Wan just now on impulse.

After being slapped, he immediately woke up and realized that he had crossed the line. It was indeed not good to flirt with her in broad daylight.

But he did not regret it, even if he was beaten.

If he could do it again, he would still kiss her.

Meng Xun held Zhao Wan tightly and refused to let go. He continued to walk forward. He lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, whose cheeks were red with shame. He said in a rather shameless manner:

"Although you are my sister-in-law, the child in your belly is mine. We have done more intimate things before. What's wrong with kissing you?"

Zhao Wan glared at Meng Xun and cursed in shame and anger: "You... you are shameless."

Zhao Wan was a lady from a wealthy family. She had learned etiquette from her foster grandmother since she was a child. She was well-educated and well-mannered. How could she curse? She kept repeating the same few sentences.

Meng Xun couldn't help laughing in his heart as he listened to her clumsy and timid curse words.

He wanted to tease her, and threatened her in a deep voice: "Don't make a noise. If you curse again, I will kiss you."

"You..." Zhao Wan was so angry that she glared at Meng Xun again, thinking that he was really despicable and shameless, but she only said the word "you" and didn't dare to curse again. She could only purse her lips in grievance.

On the way back, Zhao Wan pursed her lips tightly and didn't say a word. She was silently held by Meng Xun, fearing that if she said one more word, he would find an excuse to bully her.

Fortunately, no servants passed by along the way. When they were about to reach Nanyuan Pavilion, Zhao Wan's uneasy heart finally calmed down.

When Meng Xun carried Zhao Wan into the yard, the maid Chunyue was watering the flowers in the yard.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that her young lady was carried back by Meng Xun. She immediately threw away the sprinkler, walked forward, and asked nervously: "Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Xun explained: "My sister-in-law accidentally sprained her ankle and was in so much pain that she couldn't walk. I met her on the road and brought her back."

Chunyue was worried about her own young lady and didn't take the uncle and sister-in-law etiquette to heart. She led Meng Xun to the inner room, "Thank you, Second Young Master, you carry the young lady back to the room, I'll find a bottle of medicinal wine for bruises and injuries to massage her."

Meng Xun carried Zhao Wan back to the inner room and gently placed her on the bed. Chunyue rummaged in the drawer for a while and brought back a bottle of medicinal wine.

Chunyue wanted to massage Zhao Wan's feet herself, but Meng Xun took the medicinal wine and said, "Your hands are not strong enough, so why not let me do it? I have learned some bone-setting skills from a doctor before. I can fix bones and treat this minor problem of sprained ankle."

After hearing what Meng Xun said, Chunyue hesitated. It seemed inappropriate for the brother-in-law to massage the sister-in-law's feet.

Meng Xun saw her hesitation and said, "Today, just treat me as a doctor. When a doctor treats a patient, why would he care about so many etiquettes?

Chunyue felt that what Meng Xun said made sense. After hesitating for a while, she handed over the medicinal wine in her hand.

"Second Young Master is right. Thank you for your help, Second Young Master."


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