The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing raised his hand and brushed the seaweed-like hair, blinked, "A man like the emperor, who doesn't want to sleep?"

Listening to her coquettish voice, the bartender felt that his bones were going to crumble.

"In this case, I will give you this opportunity."

The bartender secretly delighted in his heart, and did not forget to ask, "Don't make any mistakes! Otherwise, the emperor will blame it, and we will both be unable to eat!"

He happened to need to send a woman to Emperor Shao.

When encountering such a charming woman, he didn't believe that Ye Yuchen could keep her chastity under the action of powdered medicine!

"Thank you, brother." Mu Wanqing smiled sweetly and brightly, then turned and walked to the box.

However, she quickly put away her smile.

Mu Wanqing clenched the tray in his hand, held his breath, and walked to the door of Ye Yuchen's box a little nervously.

"Tuk tuk-"

She freed her hand, knocked on the door, pushed away and walked in, burying her head deeply.

"Master, your wine."

Mu Wanqing deliberately lowered her voice and kept a certain distance from him, for fear of being seen through by a man.

"Yeah." Ye Yuchen's voice was extremely magnetic.

He leaned on the leather sofa, arbitrarily raised Erlang's legs, shook the red wine in his hand, and glanced at Mu Wanqin lightly, "Let it down."

Mu Wanqing approached Ye Yuchen immediately.

It's just that she hasn't taken two steps yet, but her body suddenly leaned forward, the tray in her hand shook, and the wine glass suddenly lay down.

The drink splashed on him unexpectedly.

"Presumptuous." Ye Yuchen's eyes were stunned.

Wen Yuzhe frowned slightly, "Such a naive woman, let Yanjun throw it out."

Mu Wanqing licked his lips, secretly glad that the plan was successful, but pretended to change his face and continued acting.

"Sorry, Master Emperor! I really didn't mean it!"

She immediately pulled out a few paper towels and squatted beside Ye Yuchen, ready to help him clean up the drink.

But when he saw that wine stain was actually stuck between Ye Yuchen's legs, Mu Wanqing's hand froze instantly.

"I..." The curvature of Mu Wanqing's lips disappeared.

She was at a loss, wondering if she should wipe it.

Ye Yuchen's thin lips lightly opened, "Go away."

"Thank you, Master Emperor, I'll get out of here!" Mu Wanqing immediately got up and prepared to leave the box.

Ye Yuchen raised his eyelids lazily, and inadvertently caught Mu Wanqing's back in his eyes, and a delicate figure flashed in his mind, "Stop."

Mu Wanqing froze in place.

She is all dressed up like this, is she still discovered?

Slowly turning around reluctantly, she lowered her head very low, "Emperor Shao..."

"Come here." Ye Yuchen hooked his finger.

Mu Wanqing pressed her lips tightly, and walked towards him with a heavier step.

"rub."

Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced at his crotch.

Hearing this, Mu Wan opened his eyes wide, suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in disbelief, and tightened the tissue in his hand.

"Don't understand?" Wen Yuzhe adjusted his cuffs, seemingly gentle and elegant, but his eyes were full of coolness.

Mu Wanqing dropped his head again, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

As she said, she threw away the rotten tissues in her hand, took a few more and squatted beside Ye Yuchen.

Mu Wanqing wiped it carefully, not daring to use too much force, and trying to wipe the wine stains as much as possible.

Just separated by a thin layer of fabric, this is undoubtedly a kind of powerful slap for a man...