At this time, a pair of casual leather shoes slowly stopped in front of Concubine Ye, Su Mohan looked at the woman hiding in the corner condescendingly, his mood was very bad, yes, very bad, originally he just wanted to accompany her to sell wine, so that with him, no one would dare to bully her anymore.

But on the contrary, Luo Shaojun, a bastard, came out to make trouble and made things like this!

Concubine Ye kept her head buried, and he kept standing in front of her like this, not calling her, just waiting quietly.

Ten minutes later, Concubine Ye slowly raised her head and met his ruthless eyes, and her original clever tongue suddenly became a little speechless, and she didn't even call out Su Shao's words for a while.

"What are you doing here?" Su Mo asked in a cold voice.

Concubine Ye stood up against the wall and pulled out a smile: "I'll go get the wine." ”

Looking at the perfunctory look on her face, Su Mohan pulled her back, and said again impatiently: "I asked you what you are doing here?" ”

Concubine Ye was thrown heavily on the wall, her shoulders and arms were in sharp pain, she looked up at Su Mohan, and finally lowered her eyes and made an excuse: "My feet are a little painful, so take a rest here." ”

He didn't believe that she was really because of the pain in her feet, and stared at her for a while, but he was still relieved, half-squatting, and took her feet out of her shoes: "I'll take a look." ”

Concubine Ye was stunned, she didn't expect that a noble person would do such a thing in public, and after reacting, she withdrew her foot, avoided his hand, and pretended to be calm: "It's okay." ”

Su Mohan looked at the empty hand, his face with his head lowered could no longer be described as more than a yin owl, his narrow eyes were tyrannical that broke out of the ground, since the first time he saw it, this woman didn't seem to be so cold, it was really good!

Seeing him squatting in front of him with his head down and not moving, Concubine Ye turned sideways and wanted to leave.

After only a few steps, Concubine Ye was pulled back again, and the huge impact finally made Concubine Ye's eyes red, damn, she was pulled back and forth today, and she was treated as a bully; "What the hell do you want!"

"Say, what the hell is going on!" Su Mohan pulled her to the corner and spoke patiently.

Concubine Ye squeezed out an ugly smile: "What is Su Shao talking about!" ”

'Bang! ’

"I'll ask you again, what's wrong!"

A fist slammed into the wall next to Concubine Ye's ear, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and her charming cat's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, but she just stared at him intently, and said stubbornly: "I don't know what Su Shao is talking about?" ”

Su Mo laughed coldly, leaned over and covered her lips fiercely, and the rough kiss carried a touch of hot temperature, like a storm coming, violently not giving Concubine Ye the slightest respite.

"Hmm..."

As soon as her lips hurt, Concubine Ye turned her head to avoid it, but his tongue drove straight in, and it went straight in, no matter how she broke free, his big hand was like iron tongs firmly imprisoned her, so that she couldn't break free.

Because of his rudeness, the tears that Concubine Ye had been rolling in her eyes finally flowed: "Bastard! ”

Salty teardrops mixed with the smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth of the two, Concubine Ye sobbed softly, and her pink little fist smashed on his chest, but she couldn't push him away.

As time passed, she felt that the light and shadow in front of her had become blurred, the air was getting thinner and thinner, and even her brain was about to stop.

It wasn't until he saw her face flush and wheezing that he slowly left her lips.