Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 160 Poor drinking capacity and poor wine quality 6 (recommendation ticket plus update)

"Hiss—" Ye Qiqi gasped, the pain from her wrist made her black and white eyes instantly clouded with mist.

She turned her head, looked at Mo Hanqing with watery eyes, and said softly, "It hurts..."

Her voice was so soft, so aggrieved, so pitiful, just a single word, like a feather falling quietly, brushed against his heart.

Mo Hanqing felt his heart soften, and the force on her wrist involuntarily weakened.

However, he only relaxed his vigilance a little bit, and felt a gust of wind passing by, the wrists that he held in his hand one second, disappeared in the next second, and his own body was caught by something in an instant. The heavy object hit hard, and the whole person fell backwards uncontrollably.

Mo Hanqing was startled, and quickly reached out to support the wall of the carriage to stabilize her body, and then a thin figure rushed towards him quickly.

He dodged sideways and slashed towards the petite figure, but he didn't expect that his wrist was firmly grasped by her.

Mo Hanqing turned around and clasped Ye Qiqi's shoulder with the other hand, but she escaped in an instant.

Inside the carriage, there was a sound of "bang bang bang bang" fighting.

Hearing the violent fighting sound behind him, the driver who was driving felt that the carriage was about to be dismantled by them. He looked back in fear, behind the curtain blown by the night wind, His Royal Highness King Jing'an and his close-knit The guards were fighting each other in an extremely strange and twisted posture.

The coachman glanced at it hastily, then quickly turned his head back.

It's just that he was wondering in his heart, why did His Royal Highness King Jing'an fight with his subordinates? Could it be that the two of them were exchanging martial arts?
But why do you have to do it in the carriage to learn martial arts...

Hey... Sure enough, His Royal Highness King Jing'an's world is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

This carriage belongs to Lord Gu's residence, and the space inside the carriage is naturally not as large as that of Jing'an Palace's carriage. Therefore, in such a small space, the thin and thin Ye Qiqi had the upper hand when fighting .

In just a moment, she had Mo Hanqing under her body.

She sat down on Mo Hanqing's stomach, her knees pressed tightly against the hem of his robe, her two small hands clasped Mo Hanqing's wrist tightly, her eyes looked into his burning eyes, and she smiled foolishly He said: "Hehehe...Your Highness, you can't beat me, my martial arts...but very high..."

"Get the hell out of here, my lord!" Mo Hanqing stared at her with fiery eyes, and yelled at her through gritted teeth.

"No." Ye Qiqi made a grimace at him, then continued to smile slyly: "Little beauty, don't resist, sir, I will be very gentle..."

Listening to what she said, Mo Hanqing was so angry that she wished to squirt a mouthful of old blood on her face.

This product is really ready to use!Just wandering around in the brothel, I learned all the molesting words of the men inside.

And he, King Jing'an, is treated like a brothel woman by her at this moment, wantonly belittled by her.

At this moment, Mo Hanqing felt even more aggrieved than eight years ago.

"Little beauty, don't look at me with such an expression!" Ye Qiqi chuckled at him, then touched his chest with a small white hand and said, "Come on, let me touch it."

　Ahem, son, take care! !

　　Mr. Mo: Come here, author, and promise to make me stronger! ?Do you want to die? ?
　　Cat: So what...Young master, you are in the carriage, don't blame me for not being able to use your skills.

　　Mr. Mo: Then when can I become stronger?
　　Cat: Cough cough...you sacrifice your hue...help me ask for a recommendation ticket...

　　Mr. Mo: ...

　　


(End of this chapter)