Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 1 Deja Vu
The bustling luxury is revealed in the noise of the city at night, and the colorful neon lights render the boring night.

On the street next to Claire's Bar, a luxury Bugatti parked quietly.

The orange streetlights fell quietly, casting a complex silhouette on the side face of the man in the car. The perfect silhouette was intertwined with light and shadow, dreamy and blurred.

The man's razor-sharp thin lips slightly pursed into an aloof arc, and the falcon's black pupils quietly watched everything here, with an oppressive aura like an emperor in the dark night, and everything in the world seemed to be under the dominion.

The raised sleeves and a gold button exude a gorgeous light in the dark night, noble, elegant, and low-key luxury.

In the direction of the two of them, a slender figure stumbled towards Bugatti, his clear face was blushing faintly, it was not a long distance, but he fell down several times.

"Nuoqi, let's change places!" Thin lips uttered a word, and Moxiluo lowered the window.

The man named Nuo Qi nodded, and was about to start the car to leave, when a figure slammed into the car door with a "boom".

The voice was so loud that the two men in the car turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes drifted out of the window. Before they could see the situation clearly, the car door was suddenly pulled open, and a scent of Margarita came, followed closely Then, a slender figure got into the car.

A little drunk, Feng Sumo pushed Moxiluo, who was sitting in the back seat, to the side, raised a finger, pointed out the car window, and yelled in a daze, "Driver, drive! I want to go home! "

"Master..." Nuoqi's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he turned his head stiffly, and carefully glanced at Moxiluo behind him from the corner of his eyes.

Dare to...he was taken as a taxi driver?
With a sullen face, Moxiluo uttered three words coldly, "Throw it down!"

"Lost?" Nuo Qi murmured and repeated his words, his eyes fell on Feng Sumo's face in the back seat.

This is a very young face, it seems to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, a small amount of hair covers part of the cheeks, the clear eyes are full of blurred blush, the whole face can't be seen clearly, but it can be absolutely sure , is definitely a beauty.

Are you really going to throw such a little girl out of the car?

"Don't you understand me?" The cold voice sounded in the car again, and Mo Xiluojun's face was dark.

"I'll just throw it away." Nuo Qi opened the door next to the driver's seat and was about to get out of the car when Feng Sumo, who was sitting in the rear compartment, collapsed and collapsed into Moxiluo's arms. Aim... His crotch swung down.

The corners of Nuo Qi's lips twitched, sympathizing with Feng Sumo's sweat, crotch, crotch!
Will the young master give someone a response right away?

Lowering her head, the corner of Nuoqi's eyes slowly moved up from her hand to Moxiluo's face, which was changing from blue to white.

Well, it's okay, it's just that one green and one white are constantly changing, and there are no symptoms of rage.

"Drive, I want to go home!" A murmur escaped from her pink lips, as if a little dissatisfied with her current posture, Feng Sumo turned restlessly, and her head rested flat on Moxiluo's thigh.

The hair hanging on the forehead was scattered, and the whole face was exposed...

There is a blush floating on the delicate little face, the eyes are like spots of paint, and they are so clear that they seem to want to absorb people deeply into her world, the pink lips are moist, like the most delicious snacks, attracting people Visually, the only thing missing is the label "Welcome to Taste".

Moxiluo stared at the girl in his arms with a cold face, a faint sense of familiarity welled up in his heart...

(End of this chapter)