The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"Like..."

Ziqianmo has turned into a drunkard. He opens his arms and pours in the direction of Moyan.

It's like starving sheep for tigers.

Mo Yan's pupil suddenly shrank, and his heart beat wildly. The look in his eyes at the little guy was also hot and terrible. His thick expression, like hot lava, was about to burst out.

Subconsciously, he wanted to catch her and "throw in his arms".

Ran goose——

You never know what's going to happen next second.

"I like this wine! Drink more

Ziqianmo pounced on another wine cup in Mo Yan's right hand, and then forcibly took it away.

See Mo Yan refused to let go, also used the strength of sucking, one by one break his fingers.

Mo Yan

What about a good confession?!

Agreed to jump into his arms, give him a hug of love?

It's all deceitful!

For a moment, Xinji ink was hit by 100000 points, and the powerful heart was broken into dregs.

There was a drunk white ball, hopping on the dregs, trampling, trampling even more smashed, leaving only powder, can't fight back.

"Let go!"

Ziqianmo seriously broke off for a long time, but failed to break off Mo Dayan's finger from the golden cup and jade cup.

She was a little angry.

I can't get such a good Acacia.

no way!

No one can stop her from drinking! She's going to get drunk!

So, she obeyed her instinct and did a particularly shameful thing. She bent down, opened her lips, and directly touched Mo Yan's hand, holding the edge of being killed.

Then, push his elbow and raise it.

Let a whole cup of Acacia wine, are poured into the mouth, Gudong Gudong to drink down.

Because drink too greedy, so that even hold the edge of the glass, by the way, hold a finger of Mo Yan, did not notice.

Mo Yan: "ah"

A sigh.

It's hot and humid where she's holding it.

The touch of warm lips, beautiful like a dream.

It's the first time they've been in close contact. It's a negative distance!

Mo Yan's heart is hot. Although he knows his sweetheart is drunk and unconscious, he can't help but want to be greedy for her warmth.

If she didn't hold his fingers, but his lips

Stop!

No more thinking!

Mo Yan forced the thoughts of obscenity to come back, took a deep breath, and then managed to suppress the heat. His eyes were already a little red.

What a hateful little thing.

You know how to seduce her.

If he takes advantage of the danger now, ah no, taking advantage of the danger of the demon, he holds her and presses her down, and then he kisses her deeply. Maybe she won't remember later.

Sounds good.

But - what's the point.

Mo Yan hopes that the first kiss with her is in a very beautiful environment, and the consciousness of both sides is the most sober.

Ziqianmo finished his second glass of wine.

The whole body, has been a little crooked.

Strong acacia is brewing in her body. She raises her misty light eyes and looks straight at Mo Yan. Then she reaches out her hand and gently pats Mo Yan's handsome, God like face.

The action is not gentle, and the side face is a little red.

"Well, I like it."（ ≧? ≦)?