Chapter 327 The Madness of Jealousy (10)

Qiao Yu walked over, and she bent down to pick up the whiskey that was still half flowing.

The carpet was wet, and the originally bright red carpet turned dark red.

"Go away! Who allowed you to come in?!"

Maybe her voice woke Mu Yinshen up, he turned over and roared angrily.

"Amu..."

Instead of being cowed by his anger, she sat down and looked at him.

His tired and handsome cheeks, the big dark circles around his eyes, the beard protruding wantonly on his face, and the expensive European clothes are wrinkled, making him look so embarrassed.

Is that the proud and handsome Mu Yinshen who is shrewd and ruthless in the mall?

Her hand subconsciously touched his face.

He also froze.

He didn't expect that it was her who came.

"Amu, this is the first time I've seen you like this!"

She said with a smile, she held his cheek, and the beard poked her hand, but she didn't let go.

She smiled softly, his black pupils became deeper and deeper.

He quickly grabbed her hand with one hand, but just put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

One by one, like a precious sucking, gently kiss.

Qiao Yu's pretty cheeks blushed quickly, and she wanted to take out her hand, but he held it tightly.

In the not-so-bright light, his tired but dark pupils shone with scorching light.

"Why are you here?"

He stared deeply at her with black eyes and asked:
"Aren't you going to leave me? Stay and fly with your beloved Yuxiang, and don't worry about me."

"Really? Then I'm leaving."

There was a playful light in her eyes, and when she saw his appearance, she suddenly felt better.

She wanted to get up, but his arm was tightly held by him, and she couldn't walk.

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

He pursed his lips and held her tightly in his palm.

"You delivered it yourself, don't blame me."

He pulled her into his arms, clasped her chin with his fingers and lifted it up, then bowed his head and kissed her.

He kissed fiercely, and the alcohol taste in his mouth was strong.

He didn't know whether it was the stimulation of alcohol, or the tide of emotion that was too deep in his body for her, he skillfully pried open her white teeth and penetrated deeply.

(End of this chapter)

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