MTL - On Her Lips-Chapter 129

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A sweet, alcoholic kiss fell on his lips.

You Ran originally wanted to "scolding" the other party's thoughts, but this sudden Bo'er interrupted his emotions.

She frowned slightly, her expression seemed surprised but also helpless and depressed, she immediately turned her head to look at Yin Sili, who was watching the play.

The other party decisively retracted his gaze and coughed dryly.

You Ran calmed down the restless emotions, then helped the drunk adult to stand up, and just threateningly dropped a word at Yin Guigong.

"I took the adults back first, and there will be no next time, Yin Guigong."

After hearing this, Yin Sili nodded decisively. After all, she caused this matter... She was extremely guilty.

You Ran glared at Yin Sili angrily, and then his eyes fell on the woman lying on the sofa wearing Lord Mu Fei's coat.

"Who is she?" You Ran was still very concerned and asked decisively.

"Ah... this is, the boss is too enthusiastic, he arranged to accompany (servant)... blood feed, but don't worry! Mu Fei didn't touch her at all, you didn't listen to her, she was thinking about you all night, um !" Yin Sili explained in a stern manner, not daring to say the ambiguous word escort.

You Ran looked into Yin Sili's eyes and knew that the other party didn't seem to be lying.

It's just that the guilty and erratic eyes seemed to have a little meaning that she didn't want to let her know.

"Anyway, there is no next time."

She glanced at Yin Sili coldly, as a silent warning, then hugged Mu Fei, who was already unstable, and left the room full of unpleasant atmosphere.

She had heard that these clubs would provide special blood feed for guests to enjoy. Fortunately, Lord Mu Fei did not **** the blood of that woman, otherwise she would be so jealous that everyone here would not want to leave this place safely.

You Ran took a deep breath, forcing himself not to get angry.

Originally, I wanted to ask how the blood of my rare customers felt, but I met a silver-haired woman who was standing on my face and helped the Mu Family Patriarch out of the high-end box.

Uncle Yin just wanted to go up and ask, but the silver-haired woman exuded a strong aura that no strangers should enter, and the black strange feeling did not restrain at all, so Uncle Yin had to shut his mouth wisely, and turned to let this one. A woman hugged Mu Fei away, and then quickly went into the box to check the situation.

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It was so difficult to hold Mu Fei to the parking lot, why did you say it was so difficult?

Because the drunk Mu Fei was extremely restless.

If the adults were just drunk and unconscious, then You Ran would easily pick up Mu Fei and put him in the car.

only-

"I can go by myself, are you looking down on me?" With a sluggish expression on his ruddy face that only a drunk person would have, Mu Fei broke free from the embrace of the woman beside him, and muttered with a pouting mouth.

Pointing at You Ran's nose, he snorted.

You Ran was actually sweating on her forehead because of Mu Fei's torment. She stood beside Mu Fei and watched him staggering unsteadily in high heels. She hurried forward and grabbed the sweetheart who made her feel completely uneasy. .

"Is this what you're going to look like?" You Ran smiled, his tone very helpless.

"You're laughing at me, Beagle, you dare to laugh at me..." Mu Fei narrowed his eyes, glanced at Youran's smile, and poked his finger in the face.

You Ran had no choice but to let the other party poke at him, stopped by the waist and hugged Mu Fei tightly, and quickly walked to his car, "Sir, if you are so dishonest again, I will let you have a better memory tonight."

You Ran said threatening words, trying to get Mu Fei not to... um... attack her.

Along the way, Mu Fei poked her face and touched her body, which caused her body temperature to rise to a critical value anyway, and she was covered in sweat.

"Okay, I want to see how you dare to let me have a long memory!" Mu Fei was carried by You Ran to the car, still talking provocatively, teasing his favorite beagle.

Even when she was drunk, she still did not forget to tease each other with her words.

She found it very interesting.

You Ran listened to the provocation of Mu Fei's nonsense, but still decisively opened the car door, gently held the other party to the passenger seat, adjusted a comfortable posture, and then reached inside to pull up the safety and bring it to Mu Fei to buckle it. .

Mu Fei's hazy eyes were full of You Ran's profiled faces, she couldn't help but leaned in and kissed again secretly.

Boom~

You Ran, who was trying to fasten the seat belt, was shocked by the sudden soft touch on her face. She raised the ground, fastened the seat belt button, and turned her head to look at Mu Fei, who took the initiative to kiss her again.

Dim and quiet parking lot

Only one of their cars made a screeching noise.

You Ran's eyes grew deeper and deeper in the dark, she looked at the charming and red face that was close at hand, and slowly approached, until their lips were only a little apart from each other and they were about to meet.

Mu Fei closed his eyes subconsciously.

As if waiting for You Ran to kiss her.

But You Ran didn't intend to kiss her.

"Sir, do you think that two kisses can dispel my anger?" You Ran's low hoarse voice came into the ears of a certain Mu family patriarch who was sitting upright.

Mu Fei opened his eyes blankly and looked at You Ran who didn't kiss her in confusion.

"You can tell from your appearance that you really don't know anything, then I'll tell you, my dearest lord, I'll make you unable to get out of bed tonight." After You Ran said this, he straightened up immediately. Body, away from the temptation of Mu Fei at the moment, decisively closed the door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

"?" Mu Fei looked at the sky unconsciously, and wondered what relationship he had with the bed?

What does it mean, she doesn't understand.

She turned her head to ask You Ran, but the moment the car started, her soul was almost taken away...

So the one-hour trip was abruptly shortened to 30 minutes.

Racing fast at night was already exciting, especially for You Ran.

Originally, Doctor Lian Zhuo, who lived next door, was ecstatic when he realized that You Ran and Mu Fei were not here tonight.

He can finally get a good night's sleep one day.

So, the diligent and hard-working Doctor Lian Zhuo, after washing up, put on a nightcap and just lay in the coffin board.

Suddenly, a rude sound of a strong and violent car braking suddenly was heard at the door.

He immediately picked up the glasses on the side and walked to the windowsill to see what was going on.

He adjusted the focus distance, and saw You Ran coming out of the driver's seat, then went around to the passenger seat, and opened the door.

Then he hugged the sleeping Mu Fei and approached the courtyard.

Dr. Lian Zhuo was a little worried, and immediately put on a pair of slippers, walked downstairs, and asked You Ran who was holding Mu Fei with concern.

"How is this going?"

"Hey~ Lian Zhuo, when did you wear such a funny hat?" Mu Fei, who was lying in You Ran's arms, looked at Doctor Lian Zhuo, who was wearing a star nightcap on his head. He couldn't help shouting in surprise, and even wanted to reach out. Go and pick someone's hat.

You Ran quickly held Mu Fei's hand to prevent the other party from making a fuss.

"Doctor, my lord is drunk today, I'm sorry."

Then quickly dragged Mu Fei upstairs.

Lian Zhuo carried a small night light, pulled his sleeping cap, and muttered for a long time:

If you are drunk, there should be no more strange noises tonight.

Lian Zhuo also followed slowly upstairs.

That night

All sounds are silent.

Suddenly don't know when it started.

A sparse murmur at the beginning.

Wait a minute, You... You Ran, I'm not ready yet...

don't do that... um...

Then the sound grew louder.

It was the sound of walls and ceilings vibrating.

Mr. Lian Zhuo, who was in his sleep, was suddenly awakened by the sound of something shattering.

He snapped his sleep-deprived eyes open, and heard increasingly clear gasps and all kinds of pitiful, angry pleas for mercy.

"It hurts, I promise you, I'll never drink alcohol again..."

"You, you, you... dare to bully me? You **** bastard..."

The sound of begging for mercy gradually changed its tone as the night entered.

The resident residents of the entire sanatorium clearly heard this blushing voice, and everyone knew the result without betting this time.

They are just worried that if the situation continues like this, the building of the sanatorium will really collapse.

May Satan bless them.