Sleeping with the fox: evildoer, I cover you

Chapter 93 Little Xinger, Your Clothes Are Torn
If it weren't for the fact that they are now at the gate of the Demon Palace, he and Ye Meihan would have started fighting long ago.

When Ye Meihan sees Hua Qianwu, she always likes to call Qianwu to come and go.

When Hua Qianwu heard Ye Meihan call him that, she would definitely feel terrified, and the more Hua Qianwu became terrified, the happier Ye Meihan would be.

His purpose is to force Hua Qianwu to do it. Whenever he wants to practice, he will always go to Bailing Mountain to provoke Hua Qianwu.

"Qianwu, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Seeing that Hua Qianwu was about to leave, Ye Meihan's sissy voice came to mind again.

Hua Qianwu frowned, looking at the guests in the demon palace who came to attend the new king's succession ceremony.

"I know that your skin is itchy, so I will definitely come to teach you some other day."

After speaking, he waved his sleeve robe to wrap Mi Xiaoxing around.

It was dark again, and when Mi Xiaoxing opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at Bailing Mountain.

His hands were still on Hua Qianwu's clothes, and his head was pressed tightly against Hua Qianwu's chest.

Hua Qianwu seemed to have drank a lot of wine today, and her body smelled strongly of alcohol.

I didn't feel dizzy when I drank just now, but now I smell the alcohol on Hua Qianwu's body, and I feel drunk and dizzy.

Seeing Mi Xiaoxing lying on his chest, Hua Qianwu showed no intention of leaving.

He lowered his head and smiled and asked, "Xing'er, what's the matter? Can't bear to leave my body?"

As soon as he spoke, a strong smell of alcohol rushed into Mi Xiaoxing's nose.

Hearing this, Mi Xiaoxing pushed Hua Qianwu away and took a step back.

"Did Xing'er drink too much today? Why is her face so red?"

On this sensual moonlit night, he stood in front of Mi Xiaoxing like a holy white lotus flower.

The deep smile on his face was more intoxicating than strong alcohol.

Mi Xiaoxing froze for a while and nervously touched his face with his hands.

Is her face very red?I didn't feel hot.

Then he saw that Hua Qianwu's smile had grown to reveal a row of neat white teeth.

Mi Xiaoxing realized that it was night, no matter how bright the moonlight was, he couldn't see how red his face was.

She lowered her head shyly, cursing in a low voice, "You little vixen, you lied to me again."

It was the first time Hua Qianwu saw Mi Xiaoxing embarrassed, and it was really awkward.

"Is it cool for Xing'er to stand outside like this?"

As Hua Qianwu said, one hand got nervous inside the hole in Mi Xiaoxing's back where the clothes were torn.

The hands began to restlessly caress Mi Xiaoxing's smooth back gently.

Mi Xiaoxing turned to stare angrily at Hua Qianwu's lewd and slutty old face.

"Hua Qianwu..."

"Huh? Xing'er, what's the matter?"

Hua Qianwu winked at Mi Xiaoxing with a curious look on her face, but she still didn't intend to take out her hand.

Watching Mi Xiaoxing get angry, he felt endless joy in his heart.

Mi Xiaoxing has experienced Hua Qianwu's shameless skills.

Stepping to go back to the house, he hissed vigorously.

A large part of the back felt the coolness.

The clothes were completely torn, all the way to the waist, and the entire back was exposed.

Hua Qianwu said in shock, "Ah, Xiao Xing'er, your clothes are torn, it's very cold."

After speaking, he picked up Mi Xiaoxing and walked towards the house.

Seeing Hua Qianwu's cheerful and sinister expression, Mi Xiaoxing really wanted to punch him.

He pretended to be surprised even though he did it on purpose, the old vixen's thousand-year practice was not for nothing.

Think shit like this, but his hands have already hooked Hua Qianwu's neck in the posture of Hua Qianwu holding her.

(End of this chapter)