Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 375 Staring at my back, what are you thinking?
For a moment, Mu Fang had a feeling of being lost, and his mood was very complicated.Both happy and worried.

It can be said that it is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. At this moment, it all comes together.

"Snapped!"

With the word "irritated", he waved his hand and swept away all the objects on the table.

"Thunderbolt" fell to the ground, looking at the mess on the ground, Mu Fang only felt more irritable.

"Mu Dong, what made you so angry? Can I help you?" A soft and enchanting voice came from beside him, and then a graceful body sat down beside him.

Mu Fang turned his eyes, "Xin Yang?"

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Emperor Private Club
Mu Qiaoyang had been waiting in the box for almost an hour, and he was a little irritable.

He picked up the glass, drank the champagne in the glass, and then slammed down his short hair, his face was full of irritability.

Mo Junbo called him and asked him to wait here, saying that he had something to tell him.

Mu Qiaoyang has always listened to what Mo Junbo said, as long as it was what Mo Junbo said, he would never say "no".

It's just that, at this time, he was made to wait for an hour, and his patience was almost exhausted.

If it was normal, let alone an hour, even a day, he doesn't care, he can wait.However, it is different now.That woman Dongfang Yuqiong had just woken up, and she gave him another selective amnesia.Said he didn't remember him.

This made him extremely irritable.

Your uncle, dead woman, who is not easy to forget, but chooses to forget him!Is this revenge for him?

He just wants to do his best now, to let Dongfang Yuqiong quickly remember the past and think of him.He doesn't have so much time to waste here waiting for someone!He is going back to the hospital to take care of the woman.

If it was someone else who asked him out, he would have slammed the door and left long ago.It happened to be Mo Junbo, he could only wait.

After waiting for an hour, he finally couldn't wait anymore.

Walking towards the door, he opened the door.

"Young master Mu, the young master has ordered you not to leave until he comes." As soon as the door opened, Mu Qiaoyang was stopped by two "door gods" at the door.

The two looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a mechanical tone.

Mu Qiao jumped up in anger and yelled at the two of them, "Fuck! Your uncle, how dare you stop me? Don't you know who I am? I have been waiting for an hour. Brother Mo, what the hell is going on?" When will he come? Has he forgotten! Do you dare to ban me? Believe it or not, I will do you right now!"

Young Master Mu's words were already a bit out of line, anyway, his face was full of anger, and he was still berserk.The anger he received from Dongfang Yuqiong had nowhere to vent.

So taking this opportunity, Biao vented his anger on these two people at the same time.

One of them was punched and kicked, and it was Subaru with all his strength, as if beating him like a sandbag.

The man just let him beat him, without any intention of fighting back, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

"Damn!" Mu Qiaoyang relieved her anger and lightened up. After a burst of anger, she stopped.

Mo Junbo's car stopped at the entrance of the clubhouse, Yang Lihe got out of the car, raised his eyes to look at the resplendent doorway, turned his eyes to look at Mo Junbo, smiled with interest, and looked at him tenderly. Whispering softly: "It turns out that Mr. Mo has already chosen the location! Hmm, this place really suits your identity. Emperor, I like this name."

While talking, he took two steps towards him, leaving only two centimeters away from him, leaning his whole body towards him at an angle of [-] degrees, and continued to say coquettishly, "Isn't it, I can enjoy it later Queen-level service?"

Mo Junbo took two steps back, putting a certain distance between him and her.His silent eyes stared straight at her like hooks, and he spoke slowly, "Follow me." After speaking, he walked towards the door with big strides.

Yang Lihe evoked a charming and charming smile, his eyes shone brightly with a touch of cunning like a fox, and he followed.

Of course she knew about the Emperor.It's a private club with a VIP system, and you don't necessarily have to have money to get in. Its threshold is quite high.You have money, if you don't meet their requirements, they will still ignore you.

When Mo Junbo entered, he didn't even need to show his VIP card, as if he had entered his own home.The staff in the clubhouse almost nodded and bowed to please him when they saw him.

It seems that this identity is not ordinary!

Yang Lihe also secretly investigated his identity, but unfortunately, nothing was found.It is even more mysterious than Mu Fang.

She really deserved to be the man Yang Lihe fell in love with, that's how it should be.Powerful, mysterious, noble, and elegant, just like the name of this club, "Emperor".He exists like a king.

I don't know if his kung fu on the bed is also the same as him, tall and brave?

Ms. Yang started to fantasize about sexual intercourse, imagining all kinds of sex scenes in her mind.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help showing a touch of amorous and enchanting ripples and mist on my face.Even the pupils of the eyes began to be a little hazy, covered with a layer of faint charm.

This guy is not good at this point, when he is a nymphomaniac, he really doesn't know the occasion at all!

She just looked at Mo Junbo's back with a "wretched, obscene" look in her eyes.

He's really handsome, even his back is so majestic and charming, and his walking posture is so dignified and elegant, just like an emperor.She was simply bewildered.

This man is hers.No one wants to rob her.Whoever snatches it, who is she in a hurry with!This must be her Yang Lihe's man, she has contracted it!
Ha ha!

Looking at Mo Junbo's back, Yang Lihe let out a sinister laugh twice, and those bright eyes were full of glare.

Suddenly, Mo Junbo in front of him suddenly stopped and turned around.

Yang Lihe didn't react for a while, and he didn't have time to stop, so he bumped straight into it.

His chest was as hard as a rock, and it hurt her nose.

It was sour, and there was a layer of mist in the eye sockets.

Yang Lihe caressed his nose, raised his head, stared at him with eyes like pearls and mist, and his delicate red lips curled into a playful and ambiguous arc.She leaned towards him again at a [-]-degree angle, and said in a soft and elegant voice, "Mr. Mo, you don't have to turn around on purpose! No matter how painful your nose hurts, you'll be careful." Plop, plop, jump!"

The corners of Mo Junbo's mouth twitched faintly, but she still smiled flirtatiously and gorgeously, just like a budding flower bud, charming and captivating.

"What are you thinking about staring at my back?"

(End of this chapter)