Shang Xiang'er was still startled and hurriedly covered her thin clothes with both hands.
"Don't come here, you uncivilized ethnic minorities, how can you do such a thing in public, Yueniang?
You are such a promiscuous slut, you are so good at it."
Her words made everyone dumbfounded.
Shouldn't women cry and shout for help at this time?
Why is she still talking nonsense?
Yong Rui patted his forehead.
Shang Xiang'er had really been changed.
But even if her core was changed, he still had to save her Before he could reach the second floor, a white figure suddenly floated to Shang Xiang'er's side like a feather and hugged her shoulders.
"Who dares to touch my woman?"
Xue Cong's voice was as clear and mellow as fine wine, and a warmth suddenly flowed through Shang Xiang'er's heart.
"You came in at a good time and wanted to watch a free sex scene."
She awkwardly wanted to leave his arms, but she was held tighter.
Xue Cong smiled, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Yes, but the erotic drama is limited to you and me alone."
Shang Xiang'er felt a burning and electric shock-like sensation in her ears, and her whole body convulsed, and her whole face suddenly turned red and wanted to bleed.
He is teasing her He is teasing her Isn't he an elm-headed man?
That night, even though he was drugged, he acted like a piece of wood All Shang Xiang'er doesn't want to be tied to this man for the rest of his life Even if she is drugged, she can still do things in a decent manner.
If she marries him in the future, she will not be suffocated to death.
But now, he actually molested her in public Seeing Xue Cong hugging Shang Xiang'er in public, Yueniang's eyes almost flew out of her eyes.
If this little bitch Shang Xiang'er hadn't stayed here that night, she would have been the one held by Xue Cong today.
"Stop talking nonsense, did you bring the banknote?"
Xue Cong then slowly moved his eyes away from Shang Xiang'er's snow-white neck and looked at the woman opposite, whose face was filled with jealousy.
“No banknote” "What?"
Yueniang felt a fishy-sweet smell coming from her chest, and she almost vomited blood again.
Shang Xiang'er was also stunned, but soon she said happily: "If you don't have the best, you can't let this slut get away in vain."
Xue Cong put a slender finger on her lips: "Don't say these words in the future."
Shang Xiang'er once again felt embarrassed by his intimate behavior, and giggled uncomfortably.
Feng'er and Yongrui downstairs looked confused.
Is this still the man who was as serious as a piece of granite?
Feng'er felt a little unhappy and said: "Doctor Xue, what is your relationship with my sister?"
"You will call me brother-in-law from now on."
Xue Cong showed an ambiguous smile to Feng'er and Yong Rui. brother-in-law Feng'er calculated Xue Cong's age.
Although he didn't know how old he really was, he was at least older than the emperor and queen.
So he should be more than ten years older than his sister.
"Why are you so shameless?
You are so much older than my sister?"
He couldn't help shouting.
Shang Xiang'er blinked and looked at Xue Cong in confusion.
Is he older?
It looks like he can't be older than twenty-five years old.
How old is he?
Xue Cong ignored him, but looked at the restless woman in his arms: "Do you think I'm old?"
He will never tell the little woman his true age, but he must find a way to keep her young forever.
Otherwise, he will be alone again for so many years.
Your Majesty, you have lost a Only the Demon Queen :