Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 641 Immortal Monarch’s Black Moonlight (36)

Tan Sang leaned over and looked at the elegant figure of the man. The gentle sunlight outside the window shone on his body. The man was holding a pot of tea with his finger, and the hot tea was full of fragrance and heat.

Seeing that she woke up, she said very affectionately: "Miss woke up, I drank too much wine last night, I need some tea to go away from dizziness."

Tan Sang licked his lips, and was fed and drank half a cup by the man.

Seeing this tea can clearly remind me of my absurdity yesterday.

The tea wetted the young man's clothes, and the white clothes again outlined the man's distinct lines.

Tan Sang's face suddenly became hot.

The man lowered his head, touched her forehead with his forehead, and then asked softly in surprise: "Miss doesn't have a fever, why is her face so red? But you are on the road and you are sick?"

The man's thin lips were stained with wet tea, and the light shone on them, making them a bit crystal clear. The red lips were soft, and when they opened and closed, they made people want to ravage them even more.

Tan Sang licked his lips again.

Suppressing his own heartbeat, he lowered his eyes and staggered away from that person's face.

Said: "This room is a little stuffy, you go and open the window."

The man withdrew obediently and left, his fingertips inadvertently brushing the belt around her waist.

All of a sudden, her memory was brought back.

It was this hand that grabbed hers yesterday and tore off his clothes.

The young man's slender eyes and dark eyes contained a little bit of smile.With a somewhat curled-up look in his eyes, he opened the window and looked at the blushing girl on the bed with unknown meaning.

A gust of cool wind blows over, and Tan Sang feels a bit at ease.

So he got up, opened the tent with his bare feet, ran down again, and stepped on the floor with his bare feet.

The weather in this fairy mountain is still warm, so it is not too cold to step on the floor with bare feet.

Seeing this, the man frowned slightly, and his well-behaved look was smoothed out by this rigor.

"Miss is cold."

The man squatted down his body, gently lifted her little feet with his fingers, and put the man's feet on the kneecap where he was squatting.

She put on white and clean stockings, with gentle eyebrows and careful movements.

Looks like an old father with a daughter.

Thinking of this, Tan Sang couldn't help laughing out loud.

The man raised his eyes, with deep eyes, and asked softly, "What are you laughing at, miss?"

Tan Sang suppressed his smile at this time, did not tell him what he thought, and changed the topic.

"I was drunk last night. Did we meet anyone?"

Diheng suddenly remembered that the young lady once said that she would go to the back garden to do some important things, but she didn't care about it afterwards.

So: "I have never seen anyone else, the young lady just keeps pulling on the slave's clothes, not loosening at all."

The boy's words were very flat, but in Tan Sang's ears, they were particularly explosive.

The "cold", "domineering", "rich" and "handsome" persona she had always maintained completely collapsed at this moment.

she doesn't recognize...

So she turned her head and said: "Yesterday, I was holding your clothes... Maybe it was...a headache! Yes, it's a headache!"

"I have a splitting headache, so I can only cling to you."

She blinked and spoke seriously.

Seeing her looking like she was about to let go of the relationship, the boy's eyes were slightly cold.

But he still smiled, the corners of his lips curled up a bit, and the color of his lips was also very pretty.

"But miss, you seem to have forgotten that when I poured tea for you last night, don't pour water on me?"

The young man lowered his head in a hypocritical way, his eyes were not very emotional, and the young man's voice was a little astringent.

"It turned out that Nu thought too much. Miss just regarded Nu as her companion, but Nu thought that he had some weight in Miss's heart."

(End of this chapter)