Chapter 682

"Don't you mean to take me to a good drink? Did you lie to me? " Tong jiumo saw that he did not take him to drink good wine. He grabbed the clothes in front of him with a pair of small hands, and asked angrily and coquettishly.

"Well, I'll take you to a good drink now." Mo Qi Jue said.

Then he picked her up.

Suddenly such as the air, so that drunk child nine foam dizzy eyes dizzy, her eyebrows a wrinkle, face some ugly.

Mo Qi Jue looked at her like this, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "is it hard to feel like vomiting?"

Tong jiumo looks like he wants to spit.

Mo Qi Jue quickly took her back to the bedroom and took her to the bathroom.

Asked by Mo Qi Jue, she felt something surging up from her stomach. She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth and patted Mo Qi Jue's shoulder

Mo seven Jue looked at her, see her endure hard, know she really want to vomit.

Hastily accelerated the pace, holding her to the bathroom.

However, it was still a few steps away, and the child nine foam did not hold back, a burst of tumbling stomach, and then directly spit out.

Clattering.

It's like a tap.

It's all wine.

In an instant, their clothes were all wet.

And the air is full of wine.

After Tong jiumo vomited, she also woke up a little. She looked at the wine on their clothes

She looked up at Mo Qi Jue.

Some fear to look at Mo seven Jue, a face of embarrassment.

Looking at her embarrassed and shy appearance, Mo seven Jue lowered his head to look at two people, helplessly laughed.

After Tong jiumo eased his mind, he raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qi Jue. He wanted to cry and said to him, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

She threw him up all over.

"Silly girl." Mo Qi Jue didn't care. He lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and said, "why should I feel sorry? I'm your husband. Anyway, we'll take a bath."

Tong jiumo looked at him and didn't know what to say for a moment and a half.

Mo seven Jue put her on the washstand, and then from the side of the cabinet, casually took a bath towel and bathrobe on the shelf.

He stood in front of her and took off her clothes carefully.

Tong jiumo fixed to look at him, his small face red like a cooked lobster.

When she felt that the buckle of her clothes was untied by his big hand, she snapped it off. She quickly raised her small hand, put it against his chest, and looked at him with breath holding. Her voice became tense and timid, "I'll wash it myself, you go out first!"

Mo Qi Jue looked down at her, scraped the tip of her nose, picked her eyebrows, and asked, "I was vomited. What do you say?"

Shygo didn't know that he wanted her to do it in the bathroom.

It made her uncomfortable.

Just thinking about what he was going to do later, her little face turned red.

After hearing his words, Tong jiumo said, "you wash first, I'll go out first."

She said, about to jump off the washing table.

However, as soon as she jumped down, she couldn't stand still because she was drunk. Her body was so shaky that she almost fell down.

Mo seven Jue quickly reached out to support her slender waist.

Magnetic voice with ambiguous, "foam, we are husband and wife, don't you like to be frank with me?"

"No..." Tong jiumo bumps into his chest, dizzy and dizzy, shaking his head and saying.

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