The Underground Emperor: Starting from Running Away with Sister-in-law

However, looking at her pretty red face, Ding Xin couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

Well, it seems that the medicinal materials Wang Laosan used to make wine this time are quite old...

Mou Xianmin took a long time to recover. She complained, "I saw you drinking so deliciously, I thought it was delicious, but I didn't know..."

She didn't finish her words, but her meaning was clear.

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This wine has a transparent color and tastes very spicy at first, but after tasting it carefully, you can experience the sweetness and aftertaste..."

After a pause, he continued: "Not to mention, it also contains the power of medicinal herbs, which is very beneficial to people..."

"Do you really think so?"

Mou Xianmin asked back.

I don't know why, but after listening to Ding Xin's theory, her eyes narrowed into crescents...

Ding Xin didn't know what she thought of or what she understood from his words.

However, it is definitely different from what he wanted to express.

I swear to God, Ding Xin just wanted to tease her.

"Give me another drink!"

Mou Xianmin smiled and handed the empty cup back, saying in a tender voice: "Wine is like people, and people are like wine. After hearing what you said, I really think this wine tastes good..."

"this..."

Ding Xin was a little confused, but he still continued to pour her half a glass.

Who knew that Mou Xianmin was not happy.

She shook her head innocently and said in a cute voice: "Fill me up..."

Ding Xin glanced at her and did nothing.

I feel like this woman has a poor alcohol tolerance and has drunk a bit too much.

"Hurry up..."

Mou Xianmin's voice was still a little hoarse, but his nasal tone was obviously heavier.

It feels very sweet.

Ding Xin curled his lips and thought to himself: "This is what you asked for. Don't come to me when you are drunk..."

Then he picked up the wine jug and filled it up for her.

Mou Xianmin held the wine glass and looked at the wine in it carefully.

He muttered as he watched.

"You're right, the color is transparent and slightly yellow, spicy with a hint of fragrance..."

She took a small sip.

"It's very memorable, but some people lose interest in it the first time they see it, not to mention thinking about the benefits of this strong drink..."

She spoke in a much higher voice.

I just don't know if he said it to himself or to Ding Xin...

Chapter 137 Beauty and Heart

Ding Xin was wrong.

Mou Xianmin's alcohol tolerance is much better than he thought.

After one and a half cups, she ordered two more.

After drinking, she was still in a half-drunk and half-awake state.

It's hard to tell whether she is drunk or not.

As the two of them clinked glasses, Ding Xin gradually figured out some meaning from her words.

She has been referring to Ding Xin, using Ding Xin's words to describe people with wine.

She saw Ding Xin's guard against her, and his words implied that if you don't try to accept it, how can you understand the benefits of it?

I don’t know if Ding Xin is just being too suspicious.

He always felt that there was something strange in this woman's words...

Soon, Ding Xin realized that he was not overthinking.

......

After leaving the Chinese restaurant, Ding Xin, who was originally very sober, immediately felt a little drowsy when the cold December wind blew.

Mou Xianmin beside him was in even worse condition, his whole body seemed a little dizzy.

She leaned on him without any hesitation.

This is going to be difficult...

The woman had driven here alone, and she couldn't drive back in this state.

Originally, Ding Xin was planning to have someone send her back, but Mou Xianmin refused.

It was said that Ding Xin’s ancestors were of Chinese descent, so he must love drinking tea.

She is going to Ding Xin's house to drink tea and sober up...

"What kind of logic is this?"

Ding Xin was a little confused.

But soon, he realized what Mou Xianmin meant...

"real or fake?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

When he looked closely at the woman's expression, he found that her eyes were intoxicated, but there was a hint of clarity in her intoxication.

Ding Xin is not Chen Daojun.

I have never been Liu Xiahui.

That's fine, drink more if you want. Ding Xin has always been generous and he must feed her well.

Against the night.

Ding Xin took Mou Xianmin back to his villa.

A man and a woman are alone in the same room, and everything is self-explanatory...

......

The next day.

The golden sunlight poured in through the window and shone on the woman's pretty face.

Mou Xianmin's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes dazedly, a sense of strangeness coming over her heart.

The next moment, she immediately hugged the quilt tightly, covering her seductive body as if trying to cover up her ears and steal the bell.

Then, she saw the handsome face of the man next to her.

A sharp and resolute face, flying sword-like eyebrows and a chest as thick as cast steel...

Mou Xianmin's limbs were still a little soft, but his heart couldn't stop beating.

She turned sideways and looked closely at the man who was still sleeping.

A strong smell of hormones came to her face, and she subconsciously reached out her hand and stroked his face gently.

What a crazy night...

She had never experienced that feeling before, and it was the first time she enjoyed such boundless pleasure, which was as exciting as a roller coaster...

Then she thought about her initiative last night and her excessive demands.

Even someone as calm as her couldn't help but blush.

He cursed secretly.

How shameless!

However, this little man is really strong.

She even thought she was about to fall apart more than once, but she still couldn't help but sink into it.

He rubbed his cheeks and exhaled gently.

She couldn't help but move closer, just to observe his eyes more carefully...

Ding Xin suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his arms to hug her, and pulled her into his arms as she moaned.

Ok.

This woman's body is so hot...

Mou Xianmin was startled for a moment, but after struggling for a moment, he gave up resisting.

Like a lazy kitten, she lay contentedly in Ding Xin's arms, with her head tilted, her face flushed, and she listened calmly to his strong heartbeat.

Ok.

Why does it sound so good...

"You're staring at me so early in the morning. Didn't you stare at me enough last night?"

Ding Xin looked down at the obedient woman in his arms and said with some amusement.

I don’t know why, but he felt a sense of accomplishment in winning over Mou Xianmin.

It could also be that this woman acted too smart and too calm.

It must have aroused his desire to conquer.

Or is it because of that idiot Chen Xingjun?

It is not impossible.