Su Moliang was so shocked that he looked up and saw Nan Qingjue sitting on a chair on the right side of the room, with two bearers standing behind him.

At this moment, he was swaying the tea cup gracefully, his drooped eyelids showed his long eyelashes, and when he blinked gently, he could form a seductive arc.

Although her fair and delicate face was incredibly beautiful, the violent aura emanating from her whole body made Su Moliang shiver.

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

After hearing this, Nan Qingjue slowly raised his eyes, his eyes slightly focused and as sharp as a sharp edge: "Even Nan Jinghuan can enter your yard, why can't I enter your room?"

I don't know why, but Nan Qingjue was a little cold and stern at the moment, and his words were also cold.

"He broke in forcefully and was not invited by me. And you came to my boudoir without my permission. You are even more hateful than him!" Su Moliang narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a bit of emotion.

Angry.

When Nan Qingjue heard this, his pupils shrank, a hint of coldness appeared, and his voice became even lower and depressed: "So, in your mind, I am not as good as Nan Jinghuan?"

Perhaps because of the drunkenness, Su Moliang didn't notice the sudden drop in temperature around him, and said loudly without fear: "Isn't your behavior more shameless than him!"

After hearing this, Nan Qingjue suppressed his anger for a long time. Finally, the volcano erupted and went straight to his forehead. He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Su Moliang from the air, and fished her in like a chicken.

In one's own arms.

Su Moliang didn't expect Nan Qingjue to suddenly attack. Before he could resist, he was hugged tightly and couldn't move.

"Nan Qingjue, what are you doing? Let me go!" Su Moliang cursed and yelled, using all his strength, he twisted and pushed in Nan Qingjue's arms, which made Nan Qing uncomfortable.

My whole body felt hot and dry.

"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.

They say drinking makes you brave, but now Su Moliang seemed to have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard. He ignored Nan Qingjue's warning and twisted like a loach, making Nan Qingjue's blood boil and his eyes and teeth gnashing with anger.

Considering that he has always had good self-control and never approached women, he didn't expect to react in front of this little woman, damn Su Moliang!

Nan Qingjue cursed secretly and used more strength to restrain her.

Su Moliang was just an earth spirit master, so he was naturally no match for Nan Qingjue, and he was caught by him in just two or three strikes.

Seeing that he had no room to struggle, Su Moliang shouted in panic: "Come on, help, help!"

Knowing that he was no match for him, Su Moliang had no choice but to look for help.

Nan Qingjue has always hidden herself so deeply that she would definitely not dare to expose her true colors in front of everyone. Therefore, he would not do anything to her unless she made the matter bigger.

Her voice immediately caused Aunt An and Lu Man from outside to rush in.

"Miss, what's wrong, miss?"

As soon as Lu Man and Grandma An broke in, they were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they were speechless.

"Nine-nine-nine" Luman stuttered directly.

Nan Qingjue saw an outsider coming in to disturb him, and with a dark face, he shouted at the two bearers behind him: "Get them out, don't disturb anyone."

Two bearers immediately stepped forward, grabbed Nanny An and Lu Man respectively, covered their mouths, and forcibly dragged them out of the side hall.

When Su Moliang saw this, he felt sad in his heart. Now that there was no one who could tell the news, wouldn't he be tortured to death by Nan Qing Jue?

"Nan Qingjue, if you touch a hair on my head, I will be incompatible with you. You despicable villain, you bitch, don't fall into my hands in the future, or I will break you to pieces."

Su Moliang roared with all his strength, his cheeks were as red as apricots, and his eyes were sparkling like an angry lioness.

Nan Qingjue looked at that little cherry mouth, which obviously had no lethality, but kept flipping it in front of him, which immediately made him upset.

He frowned, he couldn't bear it any more, so he bit her lips suddenly, blocked her mouth, and swallowed what she had not finished in an instant.

But this bite made him feel a little distraught.

He had never known that a woman's lips were so soft and tender. Because Su Moliang drank wine, there was still a sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, which made Nan Qingjue's tongue entwine uncontrollably.

Su Moliang was so frightened by his shocking move that his whole body became stiff and turned pale with shock.

Nan Qingjue actually kissed her!

Still uh-huh?" Su Moliang bulged his eyes and stared at Nan Qingjue in horror. Since he couldn't speak, he could only groan in struggle.

However, Nan Qingjue, who had tasted the delicious food for the first time, was a little obsessed with the taste. He couldn't bear to let go. He kissed Su Moliang harder and harder, making it difficult for Su Moliang to breathe and make his whole body weak.

Slowly, Nan Qingjue seemed to get the hang of it, and the initial biting turned into a lingering one, making Su Moliang a little unable to resist.

"Don't let go, let go." Su Moliang groaned in exhaustion and weakly pushed against his strong chest. The tip of his nose was full of the man's domineering scent, and his whole body seemed to be drowned in Nan Qingjue's smell.

This man was always cold, so why was his kiss so passionate? It was like an overwhelming blanket covering her, making it impossible for her to break away or escape. She could only lie in his arms, unable to passively bear the tide of affection.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Moliang was so exhausted that he forgot to struggle. At this time, Nan Qingjue slowly let go of his lips and looked down at Su Moliang, who was lying softly in his arms, with red and swollen lips and flushed cheeks.

, the corners of her beautiful lips were slightly raised, and her ice-blue eyes flashed with stars, like the sparkling autumn water on the lake, making people feel dazzling.

He didn't expect that this woman's taste was so good that he couldn't control himself. Thinking about it, marrying her wouldn't be a bad thing.

Thinking about it, Nan Qingjue stretched out his tongue and licked the lips that still had the 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 found some strength. His body was obviously still limp in Nan Qingjue's arms, but his fingers had already pinched his neck.

"Nan Qingjue, you are looking for death!"

Su Moliang roared breathlessly, and every word was pronounced clearly, clearly squeezed out from between his teeth.

But now Su Moliang had no strength at all. Her pinch was like a cat tickling her, without any lethality, but it made Nan Qingjue smile even deeper and start to tease her.

"Kill me and you will become a widow."

"Break off the engagement! I want to break off the engagement!" Su Moliang was bullied so badly, and now he only had one thought.

break off an engagement!

She is already crushed by him. If she marries into the prince's palace, wouldn't she be eaten up and wiped clean by him?

This man is cunning and cunning, and his strength is superior to hers. If she were to marry into the Nine Princes' Palace, she would be like a moth flying into a flame.
Chapter completed!