Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 89 Drunk

The long corridor from the door of Box 857,

The soft girl is of standard height and is wearing a pink Lolita white tea dress.

Standing next to Yujie Song Qing, who is rarely drunk, is not because of weight but because of the damn height difference,

I should have taken off Sister Qingqing's high-heeled shoes just now, and chose a couple's room with aromatherapy aroma,

In order to sleep with the fragrant and soft beauty, hold on, you can do it with white tea!

Bai Cha was forced to lower his head, staring at the floor covered with red carpet and thinking,

The matching pink high-heeled shoes staggered, and the double ponytails were even more tired, humming and shaking, and suddenly there was a strange sound with a light shoulder,

Why?

Looking up, her elder sister Qingqing was already hugged by her tall and long-legged brother-in-law.

The familiar faint ambergris came to the nostrils, Song Qing half-opened her hazy and drunken beautiful eyes,

The black shirt filled with the chill of the rain, and the temperature from the man's broad chest,

Closing her eyes again, she leaned close to her beautiful face like a stray cat that had found its owner.

Obediently rubbing against Huo Yu's chest, her long legs in stiletto heels moved restlessly,

The elegant black high-heeled shoes fell on the red carpet, and unconsciously murmured in a charming voice,

Husband~

Shen Bai walked over silently, bent down, and picked up the high heels kicked off by his wife.

You you you! You give me back sister Qingqing!

Bai Cha was angry and impatient, her baby face was red from drinking some wine, and now her cheeks were bulging with anger,

That's right, it's you!

What brother-in-law is not brother-in-law, whoever robs Qingqing's sister is a bad person!

Huo Yu, who was labeled as a villain, had a sharply chiseled face and magnificent lips straight into a line,

The long legs wrapped in black suit pants moved away, and without saying a word, she left with Song Qing in her arms.

The back is tall and stalwart, from this angle of Baicha, only Song Qing's bare feet and white legs can be seen.

He he he he! He snatched away my sister Qingqing woo!! Wow!

Bai Cha stomped her feet, sat down on the red carpet and cried loudly.

Hey, I'm going to my little ancestor, don't cry, that lady is my wife...

Shen Bai was ashamed, at least he coaxed the white tea and took it away as he wanted.

It is indeed very dangerous to leave a girl alone in this kind of place.

Especially for a foolish and deceitful younger sister like Madam, alas, don't worry about it.

It's still raining heavily,

The extended Lincoln car drove into the mountains and stopped gently at a magnificent private estate.

Bai Cha was sitting in the co-pilot, and Cherry pouted all the way to express her inner anger.

Little ancestor, this is an umbrella, you can follow it later.

Resigned to his fate, Shen Bai unbuckled Bai Cha's seat belt, stuffed an umbrella into his little ancestor's arms,

Then I took another umbrella and opened the car door to get out of the car, went to the back seat of the car and opened the door to open the umbrella.

Baicha reluctantly got out of the car, and followed a group of people with an umbrella.

The rain is majestic, all the way silent,

There is no time for white tea and I am not in the mood to appreciate this happy private estate of the rich,

Seeing that Huo Yu was about to hug Sister Qingqing and part ways with him, he bit his lip,

Hello!

The eyelids of Shen Bai and all the bodyguards in black twitched violently, Ancestor, you are the true ancestor,

They have been with the Lord for so many years, and they have never seen anyone who dared to call the Lord so grandiosely.

Huo Yu's footsteps stopped, his back was straight, his shiny black leather shoes were inevitably splashed by raindrops,

Sister Qingqing seems to be in a bad mood today, so she keeps drinking. It's just the two of us.

With some reluctance, she explained it, and she had to admit that this man's character was indeed quite good.

Thanks.

With a restrained sound, it disappeared around the corner in an instant.

The bedroom is spacious and stylish, and the soft lights are automatically turned on when the door is opened.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were slowly opened, revealing the unique mountain forest surrounded by rain.

Well, don't, my husband hug~

In front of the soft and tidy big bed, Song Qing, who was in a drunken state, hooked Huo Yu's neck with her soft and slender hands, refusing to let go.

The khaki shorts exposed half of the porcelain-white straight legs, and they lifted up and tightly clung to the man's strong and narrow waist.

Clinging firmly like a haunting octopus, he instinctively approaches the imperial dragon spirit that makes him feel comfortable physically and mentally, unwilling to let go.

The soft light and shadow hit the two of them, Huo Yu's eyes were as dark as the abyss, and the bridge of his handsome nose lightly rubbed against the tip of the nose of the woman in his arms.

The big palm with sharp joints that was originally dragging between the waist and limbs, because of Song Qing's upward movement, inevitably slid down, paused,

Then, through the khaki shorts, he patted lightly, Be good, huh?

The voice line is bewitching and magnetic, with the taste of coaxing.

The drunken Song Qing finally gave a response, and raised her blushing and breathtaking face,

Just like the red lips that bloomed with rose petals in the early summer, the corners of the eyes were red and the tears fell as soon as they were said,

Dog man, you spank my ass.

I became like this because of you, and you spank my ass.

You really have a grudge against me, right? You don't let me raise a man and you beat me now.

Huo Yu's abyss and dangerous eyes narrowed very shallowly, Ang Zang's body leaned slightly, his face approached the woman in his arms,

Qingqing, do you still want to raise a man?

The warm breath was entangled with the man's face, and the expression of joy and anger could not be discerned, which was similar to the violent wind and rain looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, Song Qing didn't know what to say, her fat swan's neck was tilted up slightly, and her watery eyes with teardrops stared back unwillingly.

Yes, it is to raise a man in my backyard, not just one but three thousand!

Hey, I just don’t support you, I just antagonize you and I just play with you, why...

Huo Yu's eyes became darker and darker, and the depths of his soul seemed to be aching, and the long and deep kiss drove straight into the ground with punishment,

Is there any other man who suppresses unknown emotions on the verge of explosion, other than him?

Don't think about it!

The rain curtain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rustling rain is falling heartily and heartily without stopping.

long time,

After the deep kiss was over, Song Qing's drunken eyes narrowed and she seemed to be a little sober.

Huo Yu?

There are thousands of styles and charming attitudes.

Huo Yu's expression was hard to figure out, only the unusual restraint was particularly obvious, the protruding Adam's apple was difficult to stop sliding up and down,

Um.

Song Qing was obediently lying on the big soft bed in the kiss she just indulged in, and now she sat up with her hands propped up,

Slowly coming to Huo Yu, the alcohol stimulated the rebellion carved into his bones to grow wildly,

The beautiful face was slightly tilted up, and the blurred beautiful eyes looked into the bottom of the man's unfathomable eyes,

The slender fingertips quietly hooked the belt of the suit pants, seductively picking up the delicate red lips,

Honey, do you want to do it?

Ask for tickets~

Add more tomorrow~

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