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Chapter 2125 Sweet Marriage Chapter 686 His little wife is still in his arms.

Two bottles of Louis XIII, almost each of them drank a bottle.

It's not shameful to let her get drunk like this with only one bottle.

The slender and powerful arms carried her back to the bed in the bedroom like a cat, put her away carefully, and raised her hand to brush the hair that fell on her cheek.

Because of the drunkenness, two faint blushes appeared on the woman's fair and clear skin, like the petals of peach blossoms blooming in early spring. When she got closer and smelled it, the faint scent of wine mixed with the fragrance of the woman's body came into her nostrils.

very nice.

His little wife was still in his arms.

Didn't go anywhere, just in his arms.

……

Get up sleepily from the bed, the curtains in the bedroom are closed, the light is not glaring, but still feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Looking at the time, it was already past 10 o'clock in the morning.

She closed her eyes and raised her hand to scratch her messy hair, sitting on the bed and thinking about it.

I just remember playing games with that young maid last night. I tried to get her drunk and ran away. I thought that two or three rounds would make her fall to the ground, but somehow...

Just play with yourself and fall to the ground.

……

Get out of bed and go out, a maid outside is wiping the vase, and another maid is coming out of the kitchen with a plate of washed fruit.

Seeing her open the door, they all stopped respectfully and bowed: "Good morning, young lady."

She leaned against the door, nodded vaguely, looked left and right, but did not see anyone else.

"Where's the little maid who accompanied me last night? Why didn't you see her?"

"Back to Young Madam, she was drunk last night and she is still awake, and it's our turn to be on duty today."

"Oh...then...how did I get back to bed?"

"Mrs. Hui, it was we who saw you sleeping on the sofa after we came here this morning, and worked together to hug you back to the bed."

Hao Xiaoman raised his hand and scratched his neck, with an expression of 'so that's the case': "Oh, um... thank you."

In other words, Nan Mubai didn't come back last night?

If he doesn't come back, he won't come back. If he can, he will imprison her for the rest of his life and never come to see her for the rest of his life.

Turning around and going back to the bedroom, she took out a clean set of underwear from the closet, and went straight into the bathroom.

Filled the bathtub with water, took off his clothes, and glanced at the mirror in the bathroom inadvertently.

The next moment, a terrified scream sounded suddenly.

A few seconds later, the maid's anxious cry came from outside the bathroom: "Young Madam, what's the matter? Do you need us to go in?"

"No, nothing happened..."

Hao Xiaoman stared at himself in the mirror, and said in a trembling voice, "You guys... go out and do your own work."

"But it seems that something happened to you just now, Mr. Nan wants us to take good care of you..."

"It's okay, I almost slipped and fell just now, it's okay now, I'll be careful."

"Well, you can call us anytime you need anything."

She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there was no movement outside.

He looked up again, staring at himself in the mirror.

Are you allergic?
Lifting the finger, covering the reddened part, a slight tingling sensation came immediately.

Not allergies, allergies should be itchy.

what is that?
……

After taking a shower, I changed into a set of clean clothes and went out. The maid hurried over and asked respectfully, "Young Madam, do you want breakfast?"

She stared at them, with traces of inquiry in her eyes: "Don't worry, let me ask you, when you came over this morning, on me... um, did I wear any clothes?"

(End of this chapter)