Chapter 565 Covering Your Face

The voice is clear and cold, and the eyes are ambiguous.

Huan Qingyan was eating, and when Jimoya asked her such a sudden question, she thought that the lingering days and nights were all caused by her newly brewed spiritual wine...

Immediately, his cheeks were flushed, he almost choked, his eyes were full of waves, and he squinted at him like silk, "Young Ziya, can we have a good meal? Bring this up again..."

Jimo Ya raised his thin lips happily, and said teasingly, "What did I mention? There is a good feast, why can't there be no wine? Where are you thinking?"

"You!" Huan Qingyan faced the shameless Jimo Ya, speechless.

Her male god loves teasing her more and more.

As for morality, at least keep a little bit of it!

Huan Qingyan was not to be outdone, she really took out the spirit wine jug, but instead of handing it to Jimo Ya, she passed him and opened the car window beside him...

"Brother Mo, you've worked hard driving, and I'll drink this pot of spiritual wine for you, don't be disgusted!"

Mo Si has long been drawn out by the scent of spiritual delicacies from the speeding car, drooling and swallowing, seeing the jug at this moment, he really wants to take it, wants to take it, wants to take it...

However, when he saw the young master's expression of being overwhelmed, he didn't dare to accept it!

Seriously said, "Thank you, Young Madam, for your kindness, but it's not good to drink and drive, so I take it seriously."

Who knew Huan Qingyan stuffed it directly into his arms, and gave him a friendly smile, "You're welcome, you've all worked hard. Gong Ziya was honored by you to protect him with all your heart and responsibility, and I thank you all."

look! How perfectly and how beautifully it was said!

Mo Si was moved, young master, how did you find such a perfect young lady, Mo Si felt that he would feel sorry for the young master, he wanted to switch to the young lady's arms, ah no, under his command.

Mo Si suppressed a turbulent heart, rolled his eyelids, and looked at Jimo Ya, and Jimo Ya looked at him with a half-smile...

Then, the big hand grabbed Huan Qingyan and closed the car window with a bang.

Mo Si put on a serious look and endured so much hard work, now he's healed, anyway, his young master has offended, this spirit wine is not for nothing, so let's drink it happily!

Huan Qingyan was snatched in by Jimo Ya, and whispered, "Gong Ziya, how can you treat your subordinates like this, everyone has human rights, okay?"

Jimo Ya didn't talk to her too much, with a charming smile in his star-like eyes, he lifted her onto his long legs, leaned over and pressed her lips, "Don't give me the spirit Drinking wine, even drinking you is the same..."

Huan Qingyan squeaked a few times, "Hey, how could you be like this...um..."

This bastard not only moved his mouth, but also moved his hands.

Habitually touched her waist.

Not long after, Huan Qingyan was breathless from being kissed, begging for forgiveness, "Here, give the spirit wine..."

Jimo Ya was satisfied, he also stole the incense and the spirit wine.

This little thing has been tossed by him for three days. With her physical strength, she has reached her limit. She must restrain herself these few days and let her rest for a few days before it's too late.

As soon as Huan asked for forgiveness, he let her go, the two of them tidied up their messy clothes, and started eating again.

During the meal, Huan Qingyan glared at Jimo Ya several times, slandering in his heart, Ya is handsome, kissing while eating, such a frivolous thing, you can do it, more and more immoral!

What about cleanliness?

All fed the dogs!

At the same time, his heart was so sweet that he didn't want her, the male god didn't dislike her so much, it was his true love for her...so embarrassing, cover your face. (Friendly reminder, Yan Yan's nympho is getting worse and worse, accompanied by intermittent narcissism, terminal illness, no cure! Please be considerate of this terminally ill patient!)