【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

Chapter 222 The psychic proprietress of the teahouse 37

Yunyi clearly felt the man's eagerness. Her whole body was unable to retreat and she leaned tightly against the back of the chair.

And the other party's hot lips and tongue also touched her.

Even if the man's tall nose was tilted to the side, it was firmly pressed against her face, and his hot breath was sprayed towards that place.

Mu Qingzhou had the face of a scumbag, and his behavior was not like that of a decent person, but the kiss was unexpectedly jerky.

You can feel each other's tension even through skin-to-skin contact.

Although it was a more in-depth communication, the movements were unstructured and had a feeling of being bumping around with one's head covered.

Yunyi slowly closed her eyes and began to respond to the guidance.

Unexpectedly, this move made the man stop his movements, leave her lips, and look at her with burning eyes as if he was confirming something.

Yunyi opened her eyes, her eyes filled with the brilliance after the ambiguity. She was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

The man said nothing and suddenly returned to his seat after a moment.

"Come back home"

The car started, and Yunyi's hand was caught by the other party, and he put it to his lips and kissed her from time to time.

When a man is waiting at a red light, he will lean over and kiss her. None of these actions indicate how anxious the other party is.

She looked interesting and didn't stop him.

Almost speeding, the car drove to the suburbs and looked at the isolated villa. Before she could get out of the car, her seat belt was unfastened and she was picked up.

"Mu Qingzhou, don't do this."

With that said, Yunyi broke away from the man's arms and glanced at him speechlessly.

"What are you so anxious about? Aren't you showing me the cat?"

Mu Qingzhou pursed his lips, but grabbed her hand and pulled it in without saying a word.

As soon as they got closer, all the lights in the villa suddenly turned on. When he opened the door, Yunyi also saw Fat Orange lying on the sofa staring at them.

She raised her eyebrows, and just as she was about to speak, a strange and rough voice appeared in the room.

"Hey mom - beauty! You finally got the idea, meow."

Just when she was a little confused, the orange cat on the sofa ran down and rubbed against her legs. From time to time, she raised her head and said something with a strong accent.

"It smells so good, beautiful girl, I suck it, I suck it, oh ho! It smells so good!"

Seeing the orange cat's nose sniffing at her lap, Yunyi subconsciously took a step back and bumped into the man's arms.

Mu Qingzhou's voice came from above: "Can you hear it... His name is Maomao, and he can really talk."

"...Hmm." Yunyi looked very strange. He lowered his head and looked at the orange cat who came closer: "Hello, Mr. Maomao."

The orange cat's expression became more human-like with confusion, and then slowly turned into panic.

Next second

The man's scream echoed through the living room, and the cat, like an orange cannonball, ran up the stairs and disappeared from sight.

A smile flashed across Mu Qingzhou's eyes, and he cleared his throat: "Ahem, he... cares more about his image. Most people can only hear his meowing, so..."

Yuan Yi smiled sweetly, and her shoulders couldn't help trembling: "It's quite interesting."

The petite and soft body in her arms made Mu Qingzhou's heart beat faster, and the hand that was originally on her shoulders slowly moved to her waist.

"Qingshu, look, I didn't lie to you, my cat can really talk."

Yunyi did not stop the other party's move, but was a little confused: "What's his condition?"

"....His name was Mao Zhencheng. He was my friend. He died in a car accident a few years ago.

Because it was too sudden and worried, he came to me in a dream to beg me, and I trapped his soul in the dying kitten and have been raising it to this day. "

"No wonder" Yunyi chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be quite loyal."

This kind of thing goes against the laws of nature. Mu Qingzhou is a Taoist priest, but he still does it despite knowing that the consequences are irreversible. This shows that he really cares about this friend.

"There are still many things Qingshu doesn't know."

With that said, the man let go of her, took her hand and sat on the sofa, and in a light voice began to tell the story of the incident, as well as his many unknown past.

The moonlight outside the house was hazy, and the light inside the house also dimmed intelligently, leaving only a faint light.

Mu Qingzhou suddenly smiled relaxedly: "Qingshu, it would be great if you never go back."

"What do you mean?" Yunyi raised an eyebrow in confusion.

The man took her hand and put it against his face: "Because I don't want you to see them or live with them...

Because I have made mistakes, I am not confident that I can get preferential treatment from you... I can only feel at ease when I am alone with you. "

The look at each other in the dark light made the atmosphere ambiguous again.

The man slowly approached with moonlight in his eyes, but when their noses touched, she stopped him with a finger.

Yunyi half-opened her eyes, with a hint of lingering in her tone: "I want to take a bath."

The breath that sprayed on her face suddenly stopped, and the next second her body was picked up.

After whispering subconsciously, she reached out and circled the man's neck.

Sometimes adult communication does not need to be too straightforward, a look is enough.

.....

The two squeezed into the bathroom together. Mu Qingzhou didn't give her a chance to speak, and kissed her overwhelmingly.

After they separated, I didn't know what I thought of, and my eyes were full of hurt: "You and Qin Lin...right?"

He had discovered the unusual relationship between the two when they were in the car in front of the teahouse.

This time taking care of...he didn't dare to think about what happened. He only felt that his heart became more and more sad, jealous, and unwilling.

Yunyi untied her hair and glanced at the other party: "What are you talking about? I'm going to take a shower, go out."

"...No, Qingshu, do you want to try...I must do better than Qin Lin."

..... 375

The bathroom was filled with mist, and there was a layer of mist on the glass door.

Only the occasional splash of water on the door,

Only then can you vaguely see the entanglement inside...

.....

a day later

Yunyi finally returned home. Her mental state was unexpectedly good, and Mu Qingzhou's was even better.

I just opened the teahouse door.

Looking at Yu Ming who was flying over, she smiled. Just as she stretched out her hand, the poor boy was thrown aside by Mu Qingzhou.

"Stinky Taoist, what are you doing?!"

Mu Qingzhou frowned and did not respond, but standing beside her, his desire for dominance was very obvious in his movements.

"Stay away from her."

This action directly angered Yu Ming, and the two started fighting.

In a sense, the level of the two is extremely similar, so Yuanyi is not worried about who will be injured.

Seeing the fight between Dao, magic and ghost forces, she slowly blinked and walked directly to the backyard.

When she opened the door and saw Qin Lin and Ji Anjing sitting in front of the stone table, she was stunned.

No matter what

It's not like she hasn't woken up yet.

Qin Lin walked over with a cane in one hand and looked a little unhappy.

"Why didn't you go home yesterday? I was waiting for you here all night."

Just as Yunyi was about to explain, the two people who were fighting behind him separated at some point and walked towards the backyard together.

Four eyes from different directions fell on her. She slowly lowered her eyes and suddenly laughed after a while.

"Everyone is here. It's really lively today. Let's eat together. I happen to be hungry."

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