Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

But this provoking ability is much stronger than when he was sober!Let her, there is no room for rejection!

Meng Qingqing took a deep breath and was forced to swallow the last drink.

Fu Shubai rubbed on her lips for a long time before letting go.

Meng Qingqing gulped down the strong drink, her mind was gradually blurred, she looked at the man in front of her in a daze, her eyes lost focus.

The corners of Fu Shubai's mouth curled up, and he let out a sneer.

He knows better than anyone how much Meng Qingqing is too strong to drink, and he usually pours it down as soon as he touches it.

He stretched out his hand, and Meng Qingqing automatically fell into his arms. When Fu Shubai looked at her again, there was no confusion or drunkenness left in his eyes, only boundless deep meaning, as deep as a deep well. Suck people in and devour them at any time.

And she didn't respond.

Fu Shubai pinched her chin soberly, "Qingqing, do you see who I am?"

"Fu..." Meng Qingqing was extremely struggling, her head was running stiff.

Drunk after one sip, there is no one else but her.

Fu Shubai coaxed: "Call me brother."

Even though Meng Qingqing was drunk and no matter how confused her mind was, she still knew that this man was teasing her, so she held her breath and ignored him.

Fu Shubai smiled.

Don't forget to give him some face when he's drunk.

He suddenly raised his hand, with a hint of tyranny in his movements, pressed the back of Meng Qingqing's head, and pressed her directly into his arms, holding her in his arms, for fear of losing her.

In the dim car, there are only roadside lights.

The two bodies hug each other tightly, illuminating their blurred figures.

Meng Qingqing was hugged by him all the time, and she was almost out of breath. She was drunk, frowned dissatisfied, raised her head, her mind was like a fly screaming, and the alcohol attack made her stomach very uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, she slapped it.

Hit the flies!
However, where the palm touched was his face.

Uncle Fu's pale face turned black, and he lost all charming thoughts.

Meng Qingqing was in a daze, as if she suddenly felt a sense of danger, "Who are you... What are you going to do to me? I don't like ugly people, but you are so pretty, I can still... ..."

There was a little shyness in her tone.

Fu Shubai: "..."

He got up suddenly, hugged Meng Qingqing and went to the back seat of the car.

Meng Qingqing turned pale with shock, "You like hard things!! This is not good, really bad!!"

Fu Shubai's eyes became a little colder, he just wanted to hold her into his arms and stop talking.

Because when you make a sound, it's very unpleasant.

There was a lot of space in the car, so he grabbed a blanket, threw it on the car seat, and then threw Meng Qingqing on it.

Meng Qingqing's eyes widened, "I'm an artist but not a person!"

Fu Shubai couldn't bear to watch any more, and coldly looked away.

It's just that she blushed a lot because of getting drunk, and she looked... unexpectedly cute.

His Adam's apple just moved.

Meng Qingqing frowned, then grabbed Fu Shubai's clean clothes with one hand and vomited.

Fu Shubai's face looked as if he had been thrown into the cold pool in an instant, and it was snowing thousands of miles away, making it difficult to see to a certain extent.

After a while, Meng Qingqing's stomach felt better.

She raised her head and glanced at the man awkwardly, "This...that me..."

Even when he was drunk, he also knew how terrifying the man's face was now.

He has a handsome face, and as long as he smiles lightly, he is like that peerless monster who seduces people in the mountains. He clearly seduces people wanting to stop, but he still looks pure and ascetic. He seduces people, but he doesn't know it.