The sound of pushing the door scared Mu Changqing's heart for a half-beat.

Almost failed to surrender on the spot.

Hua Ji didn't notice anything unusual at this time, she just thought Mu Lang was writing there.

However, looking at his red face, the beads of sweat vaguely oozing out of his forehead stopped and said care.

"Is Mulang feeling uncomfortable?"

As he said that, he walked gently to him and stretched out his little hand to touch his forehead to try warmth.

Mu Changqing subconsciously shuddered, immediately clamped his legs and squeezed forward with force.

As I drove straight in, the door was completely blocked.

As if I was trapped in a cotton field, the huge bone-eroding suction was stirring up the pleasure.

"Ahem, I'm fine. You go and cook first. I'm a little hungry."

Holding the blast, Mu Changqing pretended to be calm and said to Hua Ji with a smile.

The desk is big enough, concave, with fan pages on both sides blocking it. If Hua Ji didn't deliberately lower her head and look under the table, she might not have found a person squatting inside. At this time, the man was staring at the starry eyes, his mouth was full, and he couldn't even say anything.

The little hand was gently patting Mu Changqing's calves, and his tongue rolled around and wanted to get the thing out, but the more this happened, the more exciting it made Mu Changqing want to go to heaven. His legs couldn't help but clamp the Zhen's head and exert even harder.

Although she saw Mu Changqing's movements a little awkward, Hua Ji didn't say much, lowered her head and kissed him on his lips and prepared to go to the kitchen.

Just a glance at the afterglow.

But I saw a floral skirt exposed in a corner of the table.

This is?

Hua Ji was shocked and took another look at Mu Lang's complicated expression...

"Mulang, Hua Ji go and prepare some food."

"Yeah, go."

It was not until she watched Hua Ji go to the kitchen that Mu Changqing let out a long sigh, and then pulled the person under the table and wanted her to come out quickly, but the man stopped moving at this time.

Instead, he curled his tongue and licked it, and his eighteen martial arts were all the best.

The scene was already extremely exciting, and Mu Changqing really couldn't hold back now and completely vented.

My dear mother!

This really killed me!

Manager Qin, did you come here on purpose?

At this time, the person under the table slowly showed a beautiful and beautiful face. He glanced at Mu Changqing charmingly, then stretched out his tongue and licked the liquid on his lips. He flew his cheeks, making him extremely beautiful.

"Young Master, do you like it?"

After taking a look at the bright lights in the kitchen, Qin Mei attached herself to Mu Changqing's ear and laughed in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing quickly gave her a move to silence.

Looking at his embarrassed look, Qin Mei covered her mouth and chuckled, then stretched out her tongue and teased her gently a few times by her ears. The numb feeling made Mu Changqing tremble.

My aunt, please leave quickly.

Stop playing with me!

"Then I'm leaving?"

"Will the young master miss me tonight?"

The fairy was still talking in his ears, and Mu Changqing had to nod her head frequently.

"Yes, think."

"Young Master, you look so cute now."

He lowered his head and kissed the lips, swept the corners of his lips again, and then Qin Mei stood up with satisfaction to tidy up her clothes, then walked out quietly while stepping on the lotus steps.

Seeing the enchanting figure completely disappearing into the yard, Mu Changqing then collapsed on the chair as if he was exhausted.

The eyes were full of fatigue.

I just feel that I have never been so tired when fighting in Syria.

Then after smelling the pungent smell in the air, Mu Changqing hurriedly took the spare perfume at home and sprayed the whole house.

It wasn't until the smell was completely covered, and then I gave up.

Soon, Hua Ji walked out of the kitchen with a few exquisite side dishes.

Even though Mu Changqing had already had enough food at the banquet, he could only bite the bullet and deal with it a little more at this time.

Hua Ji sat aside with her chin and looked at him quietly.

Looking at his eyebrows, his face, the corners of his lips, his ears.

"Why don't you eat Hua Ji?"

"Mu Lang, Hua Ji has eaten it before, so I will eat more."

Smiling gently, Hua Ji then took a spoon and served Mu Changqing a bowl of soup.

Looking at the inexplicably familiar medicine soup in front of him, Mu Changqing said curiously.

"What is this?"

"Mulang, this is a medicinal soup made from Astragalus and Eucommia ulmoides."

Um?

Why is it getting more and more familiar?

"Mu Lang has been so hard these days, but he can't ignore his body. The soup made by these two medicinal herbs is very overflowing to Mu Lang's body."

There is something in this sentence.

The next moment, Mu Changqing suddenly remembered a terrifying person.

No wonder I think this medicine soup looks familiar.

Isn’t this the aphrodisiac medicinal food that Su Qingyue had given him?

What's going on with this Hua Ji?

When did you get involved with Dr. Su?

For some reason, Mu Changqing's back felt cold!

"Haha, Hua Ji is interested, but I shouldn't need this, right?"

With a smirk, Mu Changqing looked at Hua Ji, hoping that she could understand her own connotation.

However, Hua Ji seemed to have never seen her. She blew the medicine soup twice with her little mouth, and gently stretched the spoon to Mu Changqing's mouth with her eyebrows and eyes.

"Come on, Mulang, I've taken the medicine."

Um?

Why does this sound so strong?

In the end, Mu Changqing could not resist the beauty's care and drank the bowl of medicinal soup that replenishes qi and strengthens aphrodisiacs.

After a meal, Mu Changqing couldn't help but burp hard, afraid he wouldn't have to eat one day tomorrow.

Lying on the mat in the yard, looking at Qiongyu above his head with a blank look.

I feel extremely emotional in my heart.

Is this digging a hole for yourself to jump?

But I can't blame me all for this?

Who told Manager Qin that vixen to play by the rules?

If I do this a few more times, I'm afraid I'll really die.

And Hua Ji.

Mu Changqing always felt that she seemed to have noticed something, but she didn't say anything, which made Mu Changqing feel very nervous.

After eating for a long time, the night was getting colder.

Mu Changqing felt a little more comfortable, so he got up and returned to the inner room.

Under the dim light and shadow, Hua Ji was finely erotic under the oil lamp, with her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque and her body was gentle.

Seeing such a jade figure sitting quietly in front of the window, Mu Changqing's heart was filled with tenderness and sweetness.

If you get a wife like this, what else can your husband ask for?

Seeing Mu Changqing enter the house, Hua Ji's face dodged a little.

"It was the first time that Hua Ji did this kind of needlework. I don't know if it was done well. But Hua Ji saw that Mu Lang hadn't filled in new clothes for a long time, thinking that Yan Xia was coming soon, he thought about buying Mu Lang some clothes."

“I like it as long as it is made by you.”

Walking forward and holding the tender and soft gutters, Mu Changqing said in a gentle tone.

Without a response, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, and Hua Ji snuggled gently in his arms.

The lamps were burning, and the two of them leaned against each other, and only the two figures reflected on the window flowers were intertwined.

As the saying goes, "When you are full and warm, you will think about it."

After a while, Wen Xiang and Nether Jade were in her arms, and the anger that had been aroused by Qin Mei gradually surged up again.

He whispered in the ear of the man below.

Hua Ji's cheeks were red, and she murmured for a long time.
To be continued...