Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 842: : Wind chimes in the south and Hengmu in the north (105)

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Until she saw a pretty good seat, she walked directly to it.

"Are you new here? I don't understand the rules?" Proon saw a young girl in a white skirt entering the door and went straight to the crowded place, and looked at her in a lonely look.

Feng Ling turned to look at him in a blink of an eye, and stood there with a coy expression on his face, no longer moving.

"Come here and sit." Proon patted a small open space beside him.

Feng Ling walked over without hesitation, and when he first came in front of him, he was going to sit next to him. As a result, his wrists suddenly tightened, and on the sofa he looked horribly scary but smart and decisive. He dragged her to his lap, Feng Linggang sat on his lap, the expression on his face remained the same, only when the other was about to pick up her chin to take a closer look, quickly reached out and picked up The wine glass on the coffee table, after pouring a glass of wine, fed it to his mouth, Jiao Didi said, "Sir, you drink ~"

The warm fragrant nephrite in her arms and the sound of this delicate dripping instantly made Pro'an's bones crisp, and I was a little skeptical just now, but the natural fragrance that came out of the girl's body when she sat down, and this seductive figure, Proan didn't do anything particularly sharp, just drank the wine in her hand, and then rubbed it with her white tender hand.

Feng Ling kept smiling on his face.

However, when Proan touched the two insignificant thin cocoons that were slightly worn out due to the training of holding a gun all year round, she suddenly glanced at her again, holding her hand and smiling. Said: "How can such a beautiful and delicate beauty grow in your hand?"

Feng Ling didn't panic at all: "Sir, because I have no money at home, I have helped my parents do housework and go out to do business at home since I was a child. I have touched too many things, so I have a thin cocoon. If you have money, how could you come out to be a **** girl, sir? Wouldn't you betray me because of my hand? If the family has money, who would come out to drink every night ... "

"Really?" Proon looked at her always-smiling eyes, her hand across the white dress on her body, and stroked it up along her soft and slender waist a little, almost touching her chest almost. In the position, Feng Ling's smile did not diminish at all. Just before his hand was about to touch, he turned around and poured a glass of wine again, taking advantage of it to avoid his messy hand, and fed it to his mouth.

After feeding a few glasses back and forth in this way, Proan was not drunk at all, but instead asked Feng Ling to drink, and even called Waiter to come in and send a few more strong wines, and poured out a glass for each bottle. Let Feng Ling taste it.

Feng Ling seldom drinks alcohol, and the amount of alcohol naturally does not work. It is estimated that one or two glasses of this wine can bring down her.

After barely drinking a few glasses, her face was already flushed, but since she was with the wine girl, the amount of wine was too poor and she would be suspected. She took the opportunity to walk away from Proan's leg and sat next to him. As they sat in the box and talked, they tried to wave away the feeling of drunkenness, and remembered all the contents of their conversations one by one.

About forty minutes later, Feng Ling's brain was almost unable to maintain such a sober state. When David and Proan talked about a vital topic, Proan did not know how to suddenly think of her again, While pouring the wine, she passed a full glass of wine to her: "Come, have another drink!"

Feng Ling looked at the glass with sober eyes, hesitated when he put it to his mouth, and put down the glass with one sip.

"I want to go to the bathroom first," she said.

Proan didn't stop, looked at her: "Okay, I'm thinking about going, too, the men's and women's toilets are also on the way, I'll go with you?"

Feng Ling nodded shyly, got up and walked out.

When she walked side by side with Proan in the dimly lit corridor of the bar, her steps seemed smooth, but it was still a little dangling. It was difficult to get outside the toilet door. Before Proan turned back to explain to her, she was eager to advance. After going to the women's toilet, I found a small door to go inside, and quickly took out the hangover medicine prepared by the little bartender from the small leather bag on hand. Without water, I put it in my mouth and drank it Go on.

After standing there for two minutes, Feng Ling closed the small leather bag in her hand and turned to open the door to go out, but her hand on the door handle paused at this moment.

Even though I couldn't hear anything, I still felt that the atmosphere in the women's bathroom was a bit subtle, and the hangover medicine didn't work so fast, but she felt much calmer at the moment. I heard Proan was a very intelligent person. , But the skill is quite ordinary in comparison, she calmed down for a few seconds and suddenly opened the door.

Sure enough, the moment he opened the door, he saw a black hole in his head.

At first, she looked at Proan with a gun in a panic expression. Under all explanations, Proan didn't plan to let her go. When he saw the trigger, suddenly Feng Ling looked down in fear. His eyes flashed, his feet slammed on his knees at an unexpected speed, and then he took advantage of the heels under his feet to lift his feet on his face again when he fell to the ground, slamming people in. Behind the toilet door, he grabbed his arm with one hand and turned it back fiercely. Then he bent his arm and knocked on his head fiercely. When the other party couldn't believe it, he shot his gun.

The gun was not expected to be a muffler, so she could not shoot here. She directly stunned Proan with a knife, hid the gun in her skirt, and turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Tonight's action cannot be delayed, Proan has doubts, indicating that others may have doubts.

The moment Feng Ling rushed out of the bathroom, it seemed as if she heard a large number of people approaching in the distance. She paused, then rolled her eyes again, and saw the man coming from the other direction.

Li Boss?

Shouldn't he be preparing for support outside? How could you break in all by yourself?

Li Nanheng approached the other side of the corridor. He changed his clothes, his shirt was half open, and his black hair seemed like a night of arrogant ink. The coldness made her heart instantly and safely.

However, when the footsteps of a large number of people approached in the distance, Feng Ling looked around and fainted at the location behind Proan. He was annoyed in his heart that there was no more suitable place to hide and avoid suspicion. The approaching man had arrived in front of her, and before she responded, her long arm stretched her out.

Feng Ling first felt that her waist was tight, and the next moment she was quickly pressed by the man against the wall next to the bathroom, completely blocking her figure.

She hasn't understood what Li Bo is about to do. She just opened her mouth and wanted to ask in a whisper, but the man in front of her suddenly bowed her head, wondering if it was the reason that the hangover medicine hadn't worked. The strong breath on the man let She was dizzy, then Li Nanheng lowered her head, and suddenly she couldn't even resist her kiss!

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