"Mmm... you’re a bad guy..." Xia Xiaonuan panted slightly, reaching out to grab Nangong Yaoling’s ear.
"Stupid woman..." Nangong Yaoling frowned in pain as she pulled his ear, then bent down and hoisted her onto his shoulder.
Take care of Miss Zhong Li.
"Yes, Young Master..." The two bodyguards grabbed the flailing and shouting Nangong Zhongli, whose face had been scratched, and followed Nangong Yaoling out of the restaurant with bitter expressions.
...
Ferrari sports car.
The driver jogged over and respectfully opened the car door.
Nangong Yaoling bent down and placed Xia Xiaonuan inside the car, then got in himself.
Xia Xiaonuan wobbled unsteadily and, failing to sit down properly, "Bang—" hit her head on the car door.
"Mmm..."
She whimpered in pain, aggrieved.
Nangong Yaoling quickly pulled her up, reaching out to rub her forehead. "Silly woman, who told you to drink so much? Does it hurt?"
Xia Xiaonuan scrunched up her little face, closing her eyes and letting Nangong Yaoling rub her forehead for a while before opening her bleary eyes.
Staring at the handso face in front of her, Xia Xiaonuan reached out and cupped the man’s cheeks.
"Hmm... handso guy, it seems like we’ve t sowhere before?" Xia Xiaonuan looked Nangong Yaoling up and down, giggling foolishly.
"Yes, we haven’t just t, we’re very familiar!" Nangong Yaoling replied with a face full of dark lines.
Xia Xiaonuan nodded, half understanding, half not.
Looking at the man’s sexy thin lips as he talked, she couldn’t help but swallow.
"Handso guy... you look so delicious..." Xia Xiaonuan said, then lowered her head to kiss Nangong Yaoling’s lips.
Nangong Yaoling’s face darkened on one side, impatiently moving his face away and shaking her shoulder. "Xia Xiaonuan, can you sober up a bit!"
Xia Xiaonuan, having missed the kiss, imdiately got angry.
Her eyebrows shot up high and she held Nangong Yaoling’s head with both hands, trying to kiss his lips again.
"Go away, you stink!" Nangong Yaoling moved his face away again, deliberately saying that, refusing to let Xia Xiaonuan have her way.
Xia Xiaonuan kissed his chin, wincing as the stubble pricked her.
"Mmm... slly..."
The girl tilted her head, thinking for a mont before asking, puzzled, "You... didn’t you just kiss earlier? Why didn’t you mind the sll then?"
Nangong Yaoling’s lips twitched.
By the light of the streetlamp, he could see the girl’s flushed cheeks and misty eyes, her whole deanor one of being lost in a daze.
This woman was drunk, but her mory was quite good!
"I..." Nangong Yaoling was montarily speechless, then explained, "It’s because I kissed you earlier and it was too slly, so I don’t want to kiss you now!"
Xia Xiaonuan: ...
"Waaah... you stinky rascal..." Xia Xiaonuan glared at Nangong Yaoling, acting as if she were about to cry.
Nangong Yaoling: ...
The deliberately stern face imdiately collapsed, and he quickly reached out to hold the girl’s face, speaking softly, "Okay, okay, I was just kidding. You don’t sll at all, you sll lovely!"
The driver in the front, watching the scene in the mirror, felt sowhat uncomfortable.
The Young Master and the Young Madam really have their fun...
"Really?" Xia Xiaonuan imdiately switched from sadness to joy, lowering her head to bring her lips closer. "Sll it again..."
Nangong Yaoling almost burst out laughing.
He sternly said, "I’ve slled it, mm... it’s very fragrant..."
Xia Xiaonuan furrowed her brow and moved her lips even closer, leaving less than half a centiter between their lips.
"Sll it properly..."
Nangong Yaoling held back his laughter, looking at the approaching pink lips. Though he wanted to kiss them imdiately, he resisted, refusing to give her what she wanted.
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