"you......"
Su Ruotang lightly lifted her long eyelashes and met her almost coquettish pair of dark pupils facing the moonlight.
Both familiar and strange.
It's a little less cold and indifferent than before, and a little more rare and depressing and gloomy.
Like a magnificent black hole in the depths of the universe, it is so captivating that it can swallow up a person's soul in an instant, making it impossible to escape.
In just one breath, Su Ruotang completely lost the chance to struggle.
The man's hot breath sprayed against his ears, hotter than the soldering iron.
"Why are you here? I can't satisfy you?"
Su Ruotang pursed her lips in shock, her peach blossom eyes almost turning into round cat eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
What satisfies?
What does a dog man satisfy her?
It is simply ruining her reputation!
She was allergic to hazelnuts last night, and the doggy man looked at her all over, and now he's beating her up. Does he still know what a face is?
Mo Ronyan used his long fingers to slowly lift the hair on the back of her neck, revealing the very light but enough pink mark to be seen clearly, and looked down at her.
The candlelight and moonlight intertwined, and his beautiful and magnificent face was even more captivating.
Under the long black hair, those dark eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Su Ruotang shrank his neck, absolutely sure.
The dog man just deliberately ruined her reputation!
Her weak, boneless hands pressed against the man's solid chest, and she turned to look at the stunned people on the side, her little face full of solemnity, "If I say that he is talking nonsense, do you believe it?"
To be honest, she herself didn't believe it in this situation.
As expected, everyone stared at her neck and shook their heads.
Su Ruotang was furious and glared at Mo Rongyan.
The ends of her porcelain white eyes were stained with red, and her pupils seemed to be filled with clean mountain springs, sparkling and charming.
This glance not only lacked any intimidation, but also revealed an alluring charm.
Mo Ronyan's eyes darkened, and the faint smell of alcohol lingered on the tip of his nose. Qing Jun frowned slightly, "Have you been drinking?"
Su Ruotang's graceful swan neck was slightly tilted back to avoid his overly hot breath, and her moist and gorgeous red lips were lazily raised, "Would you like to try the sweet fruit wine?"
As she spoke, she shook her dizzy head.
Mo Ronyan glanced at the girl whose chin was held by her just now, and her clear voice was filled with a hint of coolness, "What were you doing just now?"
Su Ruotang's small hand against the man's chest suddenly wrapped around his neck and hummed softly, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?"
She just showed the good-looking beauty her ulcerated mouth, and the doggy man questioned her as if she was cheating on her.
On his wedding day, he even received a gift from his childhood sweetheart!
She hasn't questioned him yet, so why should he question her?
Mo Ronyan's slender jade-like fingers slowly slid along the back of her slender neck to the delicate collarbone, "Do you need to light so many lamps?"
Su Ruotang slapped the man's fingers away and pushed him away, playing the role of the jealous male goblin to the extreme.
"Not as good as His Highness the Third, who is the contemporary Duan Shui Master. He received gifts from his childhood sweetheart when he got married, and he also did not forget to coax the little goblins outside."
Her bright peach blossom eyes were gradually filled with mist.
The blush at the end of his eyes became more intense.
The hair hanging down at the end of her eyes swayed slightly with her movements, making her attractive.
Mo Ronyan stared at her darkening peach blossom eyes, dark eyes surging, and her magnetic voice was hoarse, "Are you jealous?"
Su Ruotang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and said angrily: "You are jealous! I... I am not jealous!"
There is still a trace of sanity eroded by alcohol, and his identity has not been revealed.
Her soft voice made everyone look at her clearly.
She was so beautiful that she couldn't tell the difference between male and female, and even her voice had the sweetness and sweetness of a girl.
No wonder he was able to win over the third prince who was not a womanizer.
Mo Ronyan pinched his eyebrows with a headache, gave up communicating with the drunk person, and said in a clear and strong voice, "Go home."
Hearing the force in his tone, Su Ruotang's misty eyes filled with grievance, and she tightened her red lips, "I won't reply!"
The already numb people were shocked again.
In these years, this is the first person who dares to reject the third prince like this.
Warriors deserve admiration!
Mo Ronyan narrowed his eyes, his rare patience was about to run out, "Be obedient and go home."
Su Ruotang's dizziness became more and more serious, and she turned her head away from him, indicating an obvious rejection.
Mo Rongyan's clear voice was tinged with danger, as he thought about knocking the person unconscious and taking him away, "What do you want to do before you are willing to go home?"
Su Ruotang's consciousness was completely eroded by the truth. His eyelashes blinked twice, and his black and white eyes were filled with clear water drops. "Who are you? Why do you care about me?"
Mo Ronyan watched the blush on her beautiful cheeks getting thicker and thicker, and pinched her eyebrows again.
Yes, if you were still a little sensible just now.
Totally drunk now.
Yilanyuan's fruit wine is sweet in the mouth, but has great staying power.
He looked sideways at the stewardess, his leisurely and indifferent eyes giving him a strong sense of oppression, "How much wine did she drink?"
The steward's scalp went numb, and she glanced at the wine bottle on the table, "I drank two bottles..."
After hearing this, Mo Rongyan felt even more chilled.
As if she felt the chill on his body, Su Ruotang trembled, and the water droplets in her eyes became thicker.
The beautiful woman is indistinguishable from male to female, with a pair of shining peach blossom eyes filled with mist.
Just one glance made people feel distressed, and they wanted to give her their heart, liver, spleen and kidneys.
For example, the housekeeper and other people in the house.
The stewardess braved the frost and bravely spoke, "He is drunk. How about you, Your Highness, feel aggrieved?"
"Let's coax him home first?"
