President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

Xue Linglong looked at the half roast duck left. She was a little unhappy. There was too little wine. It was not enough. She got up and wanted to look for it in the house again.

Just as I got up, I felt the world spinning in front of me.

In the past two years, under the control of her adoptive mother, she basically doesn't drink, and she can only drink a little when she is with her senior brothers.

This bottle of red wine has been in some years since Qu xiaorou bought it. Now it's three years. It's more mellow.

The stamina is also stronger.

No, Xue Linglong is drunk.

At this time, Murong Chen looked all the way along the wine fragrance and stopped in a wing room.

Murong Chen outside the door was helpless.

It's really brave of the little thief to choose his own wing room in the past.

Murong Chen, who opened the room, was stunned in an instant.

This little thief is still a woman.

And it was the woman who was almost mistaken by herself last time.

She not only took her own wine, but also apparently went to the kitchen to buy a roast duck.

In such a meeting, she has solved half a chicken and half a bottle of wine. It seems that she is familiar with the Shizi mansion.

Murongchen looked at the woman stumbled and walked like herself. I want to push it away. But the woman's drunken words made him stay in place as if he had been struck by thunder.

"Hey, handsome boy! Uncle! Old bacon, no... although my hair is white, my little face still looks like small fresh meat. My sister likes it!"

Xuelinglong's whole body hung on Murong Chen's body.

A pair of small hands began to fumble, and all the oil stains on their hands were wiped on Murong Chen's white clothes.

"Eh, and abdominal muscles. You have a good figure!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Eight. Wow, eight abdominal muscles. I found the treasure. Sex!"

Xue Linglong counted her fingers, and Murong Chen, who was still in shock, was pushed down on the couch by Xue Linglong.

"Handsome boy! You, I seem to have seen you. Er, no, you're the cold face. Er... Where did I meet you?"

"Who are you?"

Murong Chen's cold voice came,

Unfortunately, at this time, xuelinglong had fallen asleep on Murong Chen's body.

There's no way to answer his question.

Murongchen felt the heartbeat of the woman lying on her body, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.

He even had an illusion.

This woman is his ah rou.

The drunken man looked like a man after that.

Most importantly, the words the woman said after she was drunk.

Murongchen knew that it was a vocabulary from the 21st century that ah Rou said.

Who is this woman?

However, he didn't think as much as he did. Outside his wing came a man he didn't want to see.

Mo Lingfeng.

"Murong Chen, what are you and xiaorou doing!"

At first, Mo Lingfeng didn't know that murongchen was here. He just wanted to come to the place where Qu xiaorou once lived.

But he saw the scene in front of him,

He just came here, but Xue Linglong was lying on Murong Chen.

Mo Lingfeng saw only her back, so he took her for granted as' Qu xiaorou '.

"You promised me that you would respect xiaorou before she made a choice. What are you doing?"

Murong Chen raised the woman with a black face.

Mo Lingfeng found that the woman in front of him was not "Qu xiaorou", but Linglong who chatted with him that day.