The moment Qin Feng entered He Muqing's body, he had already guided his spiritual power into her body through closely connected parts.
The tearing pain was immediately replaced by a warm feeling. She opened her big eyes, but immediately closed them again when she saw Qin Feng's broad chest.
"Qingqing, we are already like this, why are you embarrassed?" He said with a smile.
"But I still feel embarrassed." The beauty said with her eyes closed.
"Haha, I promise you will let go in a moment." His waist began to make some kind of mechanical movement.
At first, Leader He tried hard not to make a sound, but as time went on, as waves of feelings came over her, she could no longer control it. First she made a nasal sound, and then she opened her mouth and shouted without emotion. stand up.
In the study room, Wei Qingtian, who was already drunk, put down his cup, smacked his lips and muttered to himself: "They say that when people get old, their eyesight and ears become deafened. Why, my eyes are neither blurred nor my ears are deafened, and I can still hear so clearly. I thought about how I had lived here before with such poor soundproofing conditions."
In the bedroom, Young Master Qin worked tirelessly to push Beauty He to the top for the first time, and then sent her to heaven for the second time and the third time.
The meridians in her body had already been opened by spiritual power and returned to her Dantian to form a cyclone similar to a satellite cloud map.
The cyclone rotates slowly, constantly absorbing pure spiritual power, and slowly develops and grows.
The two of them struggled for more than an hour, but Meimei He couldn't stand it anymore. After she repeatedly begged for mercy, Young Master Qin handed in the homework in advance.
Sleeping in each other's arms is so sweet.
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The next morning, the Wei family welcomed its first guest.
Guan Wenfeng has a bright smile on his face. He received special etiquette training when he was a child. Every time he smiles, he shows eight teeth, which is very standard.
"Why, Mr. Wei hasn't gotten up yet?" he asked in a magnetic tone.
The old butler replied: "Chairman Wei drank two more drinks last night. I just called him. He will come downstairs soon."
Guan Shuaiguo said with a guilty look on his face: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have come so early. I'm really sorry."
There were two exquisite gift boxes on the coffee table in front of him. I heard that the old man liked to drink some wine when he was free, so he asked someone to buy it overnight for a bottle of old wine produced in the 1960s, and it was from the military. The special one, Wei Qingtian, who is a soldier, will definitely like it.
Another gift box contained a priceless diamond necklace, which was given to He Muqing.
The old butler offered a cup of fragrant tea and said, "It doesn't matter. In fact, even if Chairman Wei drinks too much, he won't get up too late."
Ten minutes later, the old man came out yawning. Although he had not slept enough, his face was still rosy. This is the benefit of drunken immortal wine.
Handsome guy Guan quickly stood up and introduced himself: "Hello, old man, it's really inappropriate to come here rashly. My name is Guan Wenfeng, and I am Guan..."
"Guan Lijie's son, I know you." The old man interrupted him, pointed to the sofa and said, "You're welcome, sit down."
After handsome guy Guan thanked him, he was not in a hurry to sit down. Instead, he waited for the old man to sit down before carefully sitting down again.
In the eyes of others, there is nothing wrong with his behavior, and they will think that he is polite.
But in Wei Qingtian's view, this was a bad habit of Chinese officialdom, a bad habit that had been passed down for hundreds of years, and he hated it deeply.
Of course, he didn't show it on his face, but smiled and said: "Xiaoguan, what can I do?"
Handsome guy Guan hurriedly opened the gift and said with a smile: "It's just a small thing, it's not respectful."
The old man glanced down and recognized that it was the wine specially supplied to the army when he was young. This kind of wine had been discontinued thirty years ago, and it is indeed not easy to find it now.
If he hadn't finished the drunken fairy wine, he would definitely be very happy, because the bottle in front of him was not only his favorite in the past, and he hadn't drank it for many years, but it could also bring back memories of the past.
But after drinking the Drunken Immortal Wine, I can no longer tolerate other wines.
The old man acted very calmly and said, "I have stopped drinking."
Although these words were a bit heart-wrenching, he did swear that he would never drink a drop of any other drink except Drunk Immortal Wine.
Guan Wenfeng's heart skipped a beat, the old man didn't like it.
What to do? Everyone knows that Wei Qingtian loves his granddaughter to the extreme. If he can't pass this test, how can he marry He Muqing?
"Drinking is bad for your health, I know that, but this wine has collectible value." Handsome Guan started to play the emotional card: "The old man was so powerful back then that he must have it at every celebration banquet."
"Yes, every time I drank a celebratory drink in the past, it was this, but it's hard to look back on the past." The old man's words almost made the handsome boy choke to death.
Cold sweat broke out on his head, thinking that everyone said that Mr. Wei had a kind personality and was a good talker. Why did he change when he came to my place?
Taking two deep breaths, he continued with a smile: "Today I came to visit the old man, and secondly I wanted to meet Mu Qing. I visited Uncle He last night. The parents of both families hope that Mu Qing and I will get engaged before the Spring Festival. Getting married next year..."
"Oh, then you just came to see Xiaoqing and take a look at me, an old man, right?" Wei Qingtian asked back.
Handsome guy Guan's face turned red immediately. He didn't expect the old man to speak so directly, so straightforwardly that it was outrageous.
Having been influenced by the officialdom atmosphere since childhood, he said he could not accept it.
The art of being an official is to conceal your inner thoughts, say three points when speaking, and leave seven points for subordinates to guess.
To put it bluntly, this is simply a hypocritical approach.
But Handsome Guan has been accustomed to this approach since he was a child. He sees certain truths but will never speak out.
"Xiao Qing hasn't gotten up yet." The old man didn't bother to look at his red face and said, "She had a lot of fun with her boyfriend last night. I guess she won't be able to get up until the sun rises."
"What, boyfriend?" Guan Shuaiguo was stunned.
Wei Qingtian looked at him meaningfully and said, "Why don't you know? Didn't you go to see He Zhengjun last night? Didn't he tell you?"
"No." Guan Handsome Guy panicked.
But the old man smiled and said: "It's not strange. It's strange that He Zhengjun told you the truth. He wanted to marry his daughter to your Guan family and looked down on Xiaoqing's own boyfriend. The three of them still wanted to marry her to your Guan family. We had a quarrel, so the two of them stayed at my place."
Guan Wenfeng felt that he had fallen into an ice hole. When he first saw He Muqing's photo, he was enamored with it. He Zhengjun and his wife even praised their daughter to the sky, saying that she had never been in love with anyone and was pure and pure with her little one. Like white flowers.
What does it matter now? I already have a boyfriend.