First Lady

Shit... Nalan Yan is really right, the young master is really... childlike, childish, childish.

Mi Sha followed Chu Qiao down, and she stood behind Chu Qiao, looking at the two figures who were closely intertwined, as if no one could separate them, Mi Sha's body was shaking in the cold wind.

The wind blew her long hair, covering her pale cheeks, her expression could not be seen, only that figure was extremely desolate and desolate.

Chu Qiao took a step back with a sigh, stretched out his arms to embrace Mi Sha's precarious body, and said in a rambling voice:

"Don't thank me. I'm just afraid that the madam will lose her temper with the young master after seeing it. You know, women are narrow-minded. If the madam sees the young master bringing back a woman, the madam will definitely be unhappy. If the madam is upset, the young master will definitely I’m not happy, and then I’m the one who suffers.”[

Misha was still a little bit resistant at first, but after hearing Ming Ye's words, she became quiet.

Mingye and Lanshan, how can you and I have time to take care of the two people over there.

Holding Lan Shan's slender waist, holding the back of her neck with one hand, he lowered his head and kissed Lan Shan's forehead, slowly moving down, finally holding her lips, and whispering seductively: "Shanshan... "

"Hmm..." Lan Shan struggled twice, her body was tightly hugged by Ming Ye.

The cold wind on the top floor is still blowing, but the temperature seems to be slowly rising a lot.

Chu Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth, as if scolding a pervert, but Mi Sha simply lowered her head and stopped looking, her body couldn't bear the too huge blow, and she leaned on Chu Qiao's body.

When the young master finally realized his conscience, he let go of his panting and hoarse voice: "Shanshan, so sweet..."

She stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, which was even more seductive than Lan Shan.

Lan Shan was so big that he was almost not hooked, his face was red and white, he bit his lip and stared at Ming Ye: "I drank black tea, there is no sugar in it."

"Really? I'll try again."

Ye Gongzi made a gesture to kiss him again, Lan Shan stretched out her hand, and quickly pushed his face aside.

"Go away, others are watching."

His cheeks were flushed, his eyes seemed angry or delicate, with a misty watery light, which made Ming Ye's heart itch.

He wrinkled his nose, turned around and shouted at Chu Qiao: "What are you looking at, hurry up, don't disturb the Lord."

Chu Qiao felt cold again, he had seen what is a standard crossing a river and tearing down a bridge.

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