Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 421 I really want to kick him to death

Looking at Mu Qingwan's face, the man asked aloud: "How is it, does the lady want another drink?"

"No need!" Mu Qingwan frowned. She also thought about drinking this man drunk at first, but although she can drink well, she doesn't know the depth of the other party. It's too risky to do so. If she is a drinker who never gets drunk, then she sent herself in by herself.

Therefore, this trick can't be used, so I can only think of other ways.

Seeing that Mu Qingwan looked away, the man looked a bit regretful, and was about to say something. At this moment, he heard footsteps coming out, raised his eyes slightly, and said to Mu Qingwan, "Lady, when It's getting late, we should rest."

Mu Qingwan's heart tightened instantly when she heard the words, and she said almost subconsciously: "I'm not too sleepy yet, I want to drink some water."

The man's eyes flickered, and then he said: "Okay, husband, go and bring some tea for the lady."

After speaking, the man stood up and walked towards the table, poured a cup of tea and brought it over, and said, "Madam, please use it."

"You put it here first, I don't have much strength in my hands right now." Mu Qingwan said.

"That's good." The man said, he bent over Mu Qingwan and put him on the low table next to her.

Mu Qingwan looked at his situation at this moment, her eyes turned cold, and almost instantly, she slashed towards the back of the man's neck with a palm. Right now, it was the best opportunity. The weakness was exposed, if she didn't take the opportunity to knock him out, then she would never know when she would find an opportunity.

However, although Mu Qingwan shot extremely quickly, she hadn't touched the man in front of her. The man turned sideways seemingly unintentionally, and just right, her whole body turned towards Mu Qingwan.

Mu Qingwan was unprepared, and was completely pressed down on the soft couch by him.

The movements of the two of them at this moment are extremely ambiguous, they are facing each other, and they are still so close that they can even feel each other's heartbeat.

Mu Qingwan was stunned at first, but she immediately struggled when she realized it: "What are you going to do, get up!"

The man's eyes twinkled: "Lady, it's getting late, we should go to bed early." As he spoke, the forehead curtains on the soft couch came down in the wind of the man's palm, almost tying the two of them tightly together. Really surrounded by the bed, isolated from the outside.

Mu Qingwan's face turned cold, she glared angrily at the man in front of her, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not feeling right now, I don't want to rest yet, you move away, I want to drink water."

"Didn't the lady say she didn't want to drink just now? Why did she think about it now? Does the lady not want to have a bridal chamber with her husband at all? Is this back and forth just to delay the time?" The man said, observing with wide eyes The expression on Mu Qingwan's face changed slightly, his hot breath sprayed on Mu Qingwan's face, and the relationship between the two of them was extremely ambiguous.

With such a posture, Mu Qingwan can't wait to kick his lifeline!

"I'm thirsty now, get out of the way." Mu Qingwan's voice was tinged with coldness.

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "For my husband, I see that the lady's lips are ruddy, but she doesn't look thirsty at all. Since you are not thirsty, then drink when you are thirsty." As he said, the man moved closer to Mu A little bit clean.

Mu Qingwan's face turned cold, and she reached out to push the man in front of her away, but the man hugged Mu Qingwan tightly with both arms, and she could only stick closer to him, unable to avoid it at all.

Could it be that I really can't escape and want to become a tool for this man to practice evil skills?
This cognition simply made Mu Qingwan feel broken.

At this moment, both hands of Mu Qingwan were pressed against the chest by the man in front of her. Even if she wanted to stretch it out, she couldn't do it at all. She could only stare angrily at the man in front of her and said, "What kind of man is he who persecutes a woman like this?"

"Hey, didn't my lady just say that you and I have been married and we are a legitimate couple. Isn't it a natural thing for husband and wife to have a bridal chamber? How can it be called persecution?" The man's peach eyes blinked, just It seems that people are going to be stunned.

Mu Qingwan really has nothing to do at this moment, she is completely under the control of others, and she doesn't even have half the ability to resist. This man seems to know all her moves, and he can easily avoid her attacks. She literally punched the cotton.

At this moment, Mu Qingwan stared angrily at the man above, full of anger, she didn't notice the movement outside at all, and she didn't know that there were two people at the door quietly listening to the movement in the room.

"Let go!" Mu Qingwan's face was extremely cold.

The man smiled slightly, and then said ambiguously: "If my wife doesn't like doing this for your husband, then you can do it differently..." As he spoke, the man's lips pressed down, and Mu Qingwan's face changed suddenly. Before he could spit out the angry reprimand, the man's lips were tightly sealed.

"Well……"

At that moment, Mu Qingwan's eyes suddenly widened, and there was only a humming sound from her mouth.

The man watched Mu Qingwan's eyes become brighter, couldn't help but hug Mu Qingwan tightly with his hands, his warm lips caressed Mu Qingwan's lips, almost instantly, his body felt a little hot , and the two sides are also covered with a bit of misty mist, and it seems that the whole person seems to be a bit more dreamy.

Although the curtains around the bed were lowered, dragon and phoenix red candles were burning on the low table at the head of the bed, and in the room, reflecting the candlelight, one could clearly see what the people on the bed were doing from outside the room.

The woman stood outside, looking at the two overlapping figures on the bed inside, she was relieved, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips, as long as the youngest can marry a wife properly, don't practice that kind of mess again. Then she will feel at ease.

Over the years, everyone knows that the three village masters of Xiaoyao Village have often married, but every time, the bride failed to survive the night of the bridal chamber, because the three village masters were obsessed with that evil work, and then every three months , need to use women to practice. At the beginning, there were women who wanted to marry the owner of Sanzhai. After a long time, when the news spread, everyone would hide away. If they want to go, their Xiaoyao Village, Isn't it going to be extinct?
But finally, God opened his eyes. Some time ago, someone sent a portrait of Miss Mu San in the capital. Their three village masters immediately fell in love with each other. They said that they wanted to marry Miss Mu San as their wife and treat Miss Mu San well. I don't need her to practice.

Hearing Sanzhaizhu's words and reassurances, everyone was relieved and tried their best to see how they could take Miss Mu San over to their Sanzhaizhu as his wife. The people they sent out sent news that Miss Mu San was coming to Jiangcheng, and the people in Xiaoyao Village had just set up the plan, and they were waiting for this moment.

(End of this chapter)