Quickly wear a little flirt and become a scumbag

Chapter 150 Being Hounded by the Demon Lord 49
Xia Yin took the wine glass, twitching, as if she had to succumb to the grievance due to her status, "Your Majesty, I really don't know how to drink."

Mo Zigui stood up voluntarily, came behind Xia Yin, took the wine glass and fed her with his own hands.

"It's okay, I'm here, even if I'm drunk, no one in the palace dares to do anything to you."

As Mo Zigui said, he brought the wine to Xia Yin's mouth, and wanted to lift her veil with his hands.

Xia Yin was startled, took the wine glass and covered it with her sleeve, and drank the corner of the opened veil in one gulp.

Mo Zigui was a little disappointed that he didn't see her true face.

I heard that Xia Huai'an's deceased wife was very beautiful, and Xia Huai'an himself was not the kind of big-hearted man, so the daughter they gave birth to should not be too bad.

Mo Zigui sat back in his seat, Xia Yin drank for the first time, and coughed repeatedly.

Mo Zigui took the opportunity to pour her another cup, what he saw at this moment was not a woman, but a tiger talisman that mobilized millions of troops.

It was as happy as if the military power had returned to him.

After he married Xia Yin, Xia Huai'an had to be loyal to him for the sake of his daughter.

"Come on, have another drink."

Xia Yin waved his hand, "No way, Your Majesty, it's so spicy and unpalatable."

Mo Zigui has evil intentions, how could he just let her go like this.

It's best to get Xia Yin drunk and cook the raw rice directly. By then, even if Mo Sicheng has other ideas, it will be too late.

Mo Zigui's wishful thinking was well planned, but Mo Sicheng gradually couldn't understand it.

Isn't Xia Yin here to do business?Why are you still drinking and having fun with Mo Zigui?

He was considering whether he should show up, Xia Yin drank the second glass of wine.

Glancing at the fruits on the table, Mo Zigui understood women's hearts very well, put aside his dignity, peeled an apple for Xia Yin, and fed it to her mouth.

Xia Yin still only lifted a little veil to eat, and refused to lift the veil no matter what.

This is even more exciting, seeing that the skin at the corner of the veil is so fair, it doesn't look like a beggar at all.

"Come on, let me offer you a toast."

Xia Yin was surprised, "Are you still drinking? I'm a little dizzy."

Mo Zigui: "It's okay, later I will let Xiao Linzi send you back to the house, Miss Xia will not give me face, right?"

Xia Yin shook her head like a rattle: "Don't dare, my ministers don't dare, what the emperor says is what, I just drink it."

Mo Zigui smiled in satisfaction: "This is so good!"

Xia Yin chatted with Mo Zigui one after another, and after a few glasses of wine, he began to reveal his true nature.

Xia Yin rolled up his sleeves, flipped up his skirt, took off his shoes, picked at his feet, and stepped on the stone pier with split legs, "Your Majesty, come, I will teach you how to play fifteen and twenty."

Mo Zigui looked at Xia Yin's sudden change, and then looked at her blushing face, presumably he was drunk.

Mo Zigui, who had planned to cook raw rice and cooked rice, was hesitant when he saw Xia Yin's rudeness.

"What is fifteen twenty?"

Xia Yin stretched out her ten fingers, "That's it. I have ten fingers, and you have ten too. Let's add up to twenty. Let's play together. Guess the number, from zero to twenty, and the one who guesses wrong drinks."

Mo Zigui stretched out his hand tentatively, "Okay, try it."

Xia Yin was so bold, "Come on, let's guess together, we've punched."

"Eight."

"five."

Mo Zigui's five guesses were wrong, Xia Yin laughed out loud, and poured Mo Zigui's wine again with the hand that had scratched his feet.

(End of this chapter)