Mu Qi: "!!!"

Damn it.

This idiot dares to scold him?

The man stared at her fiercely, and was furious.

If he hadn't been concerned about Huo Jingci's presence, he would probably have taken Su Qiao out and beaten him up right now.

Su Qiao couldn't help blinking her foxy eyes dimly, thinking to herself in a daze.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm her.

This person had disliked him for a long time in his last life.

At that time, she was eager to conquer Huo Jingci.

Where do you have time to talk to each other?

But now she not only has time, she is even ready to teach this weakling how to behave.

"Get out." The man didn't even raise his head. He lowered his head and looked quietly at the little girl in his arms, and issued an order to expel the guest in a cold voice.

Mu Qi: "..."

He turned around and closed the door angrily, and then gave Su Qiao a slightly resentful look. He couldn't help but start imagining how he could drag this witch out and beat her up.

After waiting for Mu Qi to turn on the light bulb, the man gently turned off the light and turned around to turn on the soft-toned night light next to him.

The next second, his sleeve was gently tugged by the little girl. The man lowered his head slightly and couldn't help laughing when he saw it. His thin lips gently touched her soft lips and said, "Good boy, let go."

Su Qiao's cheeks bulged, "I don't."

The girl slowly pulled the person to her side, and brought her face close to the warm wine smell, which made the person's heart feel itchy.

The man's eyes dimmed slightly, he clasped the girl's teasing hands, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't move."

Su Qiao tilted her head, couldn't help but move closer, and carefully touched the man's lips with her fingertips. The soft touch made her dazed for a few seconds, she curled up and then retracted her fingertips as if she was electrocuted.

The man raised his eyebrows, moved closer to his delicate and handsome face, curled up the corners of his lips subtly, and said in a low voice, "Are you shy?"

The girl shook her head, her face twisted and she didn't want to deny it: "No."

It is impossible to be shy, not in this life.

As a witch concubine, how could Su Qiao admit that she was shy?

The man lowered his head and came closer, his breath lingering, "Then you..."

He curled his lips and smiled lowly: "Why don't you kiss me?"

Even though he was drunk, there was no way he could take advantage, right?

Su Qiao: "..."

Hot chicken dog man.

The little girl rubbed her eyes sleepily and was too lazy to pay attention to him. She hugged the quilt tightly and turned over to prepare for sleep.

Huo Jingci saw that she was silent, her little face buried in the quilt and she was drowsy. The bad elements in her heart were at work, so he couldn't help pinching her fair and tender face, and chuckled softly.

Su Qiao shook her head, subconsciously rolled her body around the soft silk quilt, and muttered, "You are so annoying..."

He slowly wrapped himself into a ball and huddled under the quilt, with only his little head exposed and lying slightly on the pillow, breathing shallowly.

Huo Jingci chuckled, lowered his head slightly and stared at the little girl who curled up into a ball. He gently pushed her broken hair behind her ears and stared at her for a long time.

I don’t know how much I drank.

It stands to reason that the alcohol content of the two glasses of wine is not high.

Normal people wouldn't drink a cup.

But this little girl is obviously different from normal people.

No one knows what she said in the bathroom when she was drunk.
Chapter completed!