Hu Qi smiled and held the wine glass: "Madam, do you want to drink the Dajiao Cup or the Xiaojiao Cup?"

Mo Cha looked at him with contempt→_→: Is there any essential difference?

Hu Qiqiao smiled sweetly, her bright golden eyes sparkled: "Madam looks at me with such anticipation, it seems like I've tried everything."

Mo Cha was so irritable that he almost flipped the table: "Who wants to have a drink with you! All forced marriages are invalid!" After speaking, he stood up straight and walked out the door.

As soon as Hu Qi moved, he stood in front of the door with such a dazzling speed.

Mo Cha glared at him: "Do you know that twisted melons are not sweet!"

Hu Qi tilted his head, and looked at him with another cute and innocent expression: "The twisted melon is obviously very sweet, madam, you can't run around during the wedding night."

Mo Cha wanted to kick him away and use a combination of Taekwondo and Chinese martial arts. Oh, by the way, this kid learned a little bit of both when he was young, but he was not proficient at all.Hu Qi easily restrained all his movements, and in the end Mo Cha made himself out of breath, while Hu Qi was unscathed.

Hu Qi stretched out her slender fingers, feeling the soft touch of Mo Cha's cheeks as if fascinated: "Madam is so soft."

"Die!" Who is the soft girl, Mo Cha slapped his hand away angrily.

Hu Qi looked aggrieved: "Ah, madam is so fierce..." After finishing speaking, she also complained.

Mo Cha looked at him irritablely, facing Hu Qi's beautiful face, his mischievous personality, and his unscientific brute force, he was helpless at all.

Mo Cha sat down at the round table dejectedly, and weakly picked up the wine glass.

Hu Qi immediately leaned over excitedly: "Madam, is this taking the initiative to invite you to have a cup of wine for your husband? I'm so excited~"

Mo Cha didn't even raise his eyelids. He raised his neck, drawing a seductive arc on his beautiful neck, and directly poured down a large glass of wine.

Hu Qi looked at him in surprise (⊙o⊙): "Ma'am, you don't wait for me, what are you doing!"

Mo Cha glanced at him and said, "Once drunk, one thousand worries will be relieved." Then he collapsed gorgeously. Before he passed out, Mo Cha had only one thought in his mind: Damn, brother is really pouring one cup forever.

Hu Qi poked Mo Cha, who was unconscious, with a depressed face like a steamed stuffed bun: The long-awaited bridal chamber wedding night was ruined like this, no sense of accomplishment at all!

Hu Qi carried Mo Cha horizontally. In fact, there was not much difference in body size between the two, Hu Qi was only a few centimeters taller, but it was very easy to carry Mo Cha.He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the drunk Mo Cha. This man's cheeks were flushed, and he was sleeping soundly on his side. His sleep was peaceful and sweet, which made people dispel the idea of ​​shaking.

"Forget it, I'll settle the score with him tomorrow." But Hu Qi couldn't help but reach out and poke his cheek again. The skin under his hand was soft and elastic, and it was very comfortable to poke, which made people enjoy it.

When Mo Cha woke up, the aftereffects of drunkenness were still there. He rubbed his temple with a splitting headache and managed to get up.Following his movements, the red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water slid off his shoulders, revealing his fair skin.

"Ah!" Mo Cha couldn't help exclaiming: Where did the clothes go? !That Hundanhuqi didn't really do anything to him, did he?

Just as he was about to reach out tremblingly to check it out, the door opened with a "creak".

Mo Cha stared nervously at the door, but what he didn't expect was that it wasn't Hu Qi who came in, but the guards carrying the food.

After eating, Mo Cha opened the door and went out.Surprisingly, he didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, everyone looked at him with curious eyes, and respectfully called out to the mayor's wife to make way, which made him wonder if Hu Qi had set up a plan. The trap is waiting for him to jump into it.

Maybe it was because no one would have thought that the lady of the castellan wanted to escape, so Mo Cha had some calculations in his heart, so he smiled gently, but kept speeding up his pace until he reached the gate of the castle.His heart was beating violently, but his face was calm.

"Madam, where are you going?" the guard asked.

Mo Cha was startled, forced a smile and said, "I want to go shopping on the street."

The guard said happily: "Madam, please wait a moment, let's prepare the car."

Mo Cha quickly waved his hand: "No need for this, I'm just strolling around, don't disturb the people."

The guards all looked relieved: "The wife of the city lord is really considerate of everyone."

Mo Cha smiled reluctantly, and walked outside bravely, but the moment he was about to step out of the city gate, a red figure descended from the sky and landed lightly in front of him.

Hu Qi smiled and stood in front of him: "Madam, how can I rest assured that you go out alone? Come, take Wei's arm, and Wei will accompany you out for a stroll."

Mo Cha's heart suddenly sank.

Seeing that Mo Cha was unmoved, question marks appeared on the heads of the people around him.

Hu Qi's smile remained unabated, and he took the initiative to hold Mo Cha's hand: "Oh, why are you so shy, madam?"

The people around showed expressions of sudden realization.

Hu Qi hugged Mo Cha and walked out of the castle. Feeling the stiffness on Mo Cha's body, he hugged Mo Cha even tighter, and said meaningfully, "Where is Madam going to go shopping early in the morning?"

Mo Cha said angrily, "Stop pretending, you know I want to leave."

Hu Qi shrugged: "It's really boring, and I don't want to accompany myself to continue acting."He let go of Mo Cha's narrow waist, and snorted, "Is that why you want to find him?"

Mo Cha was always worried about West Asia, not to mention that the inexplicable system also required him to go to the Beast Emperor, so he nodded without hesitation.

No one has ever rejected him again and again, Hu Qi smiled instead of anger: "Then you go, or the same sentence, I will wait for the day when you come back crying and find me." After finishing speaking, he shook his head angrily. Sleeves, leaving only Mo Cha's handsome back.

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