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【2082】Min Xian Er (2)

Min Xian'er was naturally happy to receive Ma Xiaoquan's affirmation. She continued: "Wan Shitao, who ranks third among the children, is not bad in ability, but lacks a bit of courage and needs to practice a lot... As for

Whether he can become the head of the family depends on his luck..."

Subsequently, Min Xian'er analyzed several capable children of the Wan family. Ma Xiaoquan nodded frequently, even if he did not understand, he expressed admiration for Min Xian'er's eloquence.

It's just that... Min Xian'er talked for a long time, but happened to bypass Wanshan River.

Just when Ma Xiaoquan was about to ask, Min Xian'er smiled and said, "Do you want to ask, what kind of person is Wan Shanhe?"

Ma Xiaoquan nodded.

Min Xian'er suddenly stood up and jumped on Ma Xiaoquan's body again. This time, she sat with her legs crossed on Ma Xiaoquan's body. The movement was a bit indecent, but there were no outsiders in the room, so it didn't matter if it was indecent.

Ma Xiaoquan was so stunned that he couldn't speak, but Min Xian'er grinned, and she was very close to Ma Xiaoquan. She whispered in his ear: "Wan Shanhe is a sweet-tempered man. As long as a woman begs him, he will never do it."

reject"

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned, thinking, is Wanshanhe really like this?

Before Ma Xiaoquan could react, Min Xian'er's red lips had already kissed him...

At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan felt that his thinking was a little out of control. The Min Xian'er in front of him actually had a magical power, causing his rationality to break down.

"No." Ma Xiaoquan pushed Min Xian'er away, probably because Min Xian'er was touching his face. With this push, Min Xian'er subconsciously grabbed it, and with a hiss, the human skin mask attached to his face was removed by Min Xian'er.

Xian'er tore it off.

Revealing her true face, Min Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "It's you..." Then, Min Xian'er kissed her again.

This time, no matter how hard Ma Xiaoquan tried, his limbs seemed to be hindered, and a strange command kept ringing in his mind, ordering him not to move.

Half an hour later...

Ma Xiaoquan sat up from the bed, turned his head and glanced at the naked Min Xian'er beside him, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Min Xian'er turned over and covered her body with the quilt a little shyly. With this pull, a trace of red on the bed sheet was revealed.

"Miss Xian'er...I..." Ma Xiaoquan didn't know what to say.

Min Xian'er took away the red sheets, shook her head with a smile, and said, "Bring me the clothes."

"Oh, oh" Ma Xiaoquan picked up the light pink gauze dress from the ground in a panic, and when he handed it to Min Xian'er, the other party's face turned red. Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he had nothing to do with it.

None of them were worn.

"Uh" Ma Xiaoquan felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly put on his pants. By the time he was done wearing them, Min Xian'er had also put on her bellyband and gauze.

Just as he was about to speak, Min Xian'er shook his head and said, "Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just come here..."

Although Ma Xiaoquan resisted a little, but for some reason, his body refused to obey and he moved closer to Min Xian'er.

Min Xian'er lay on Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder, suddenly opened his mouth, and bit down hard. Ma Xiaoquan gasped in pain, but his body could not move, because at this time, there was a voice in his mind.

Order him and don't let him move.

The blood flowed down his chest and it took a while to stop.

Min Xian'er relented, licked the blood on her lips, and said, "With this, no one will come to kill you again."

Ma Xiaoquan's eyes widened and he wanted to ask what was going on, but for the third time a voice sounded in his mind, ordering him to shut up.

Although his consciousness recovered, his body could not control himself. It was not until Min Xian'er left the room that Ma Xiaoquan suddenly seemed to have been untied and collapsed on the bed.

The sheet stained with red had been taken away by Min Xian'er. Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, stood up, walked to the dressing table, picked up the mirror and looked over his shoulder.

To his surprise, there were no marks on his shoulders.

"Isn't it right?" Ma Xiaoquan touched the blood on his chest that was not completely dry, and examined it carefully with his eyes wide open.

The injury on the shoulder has completely disappeared, but the place where it was bitten is still aching.

Ma Xiaoquan couldn't understand what happened just now, so he could only wash the blood on his chest with tea.

After putting on clothes and putting on the human skin mask, not long after, the clerk suddenly appeared. Seeing the blood stains on Ma Xiaoquan's clothes, the clerk sighed and said: "It seems that Miss Xian'er still doesn't like the young master. I'm afraid that the young master will be raped."

Did Miss Xian'er bite you? Haha, Miss Xian'er has a habit of leaving a bite mark on men she hates. When I saw the blood stains on the young master's clothes, I think Miss Xian'er must be disgusted with him.

Very good."

"Why, Min Xian'er has such a hobby?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.

"Yes, Miss Xian'er bites very nasty men. Of course, not everyone who is hated will be bitten. The young master looks pretty good, otherwise, I'm afraid he will be kicked out directly."

Ma Xiaoquan secretly cursed me, and then asked: "Is it possible that these girls have the final say in this Yubo Pond?"

"No, it's just that there are a few people with special status. Okay, sir, I'll take a look at you. If you're not willing, I'll find two girls for you..." &bp;The guy said, getting up.

He stepped forward to clean up the bed, shaking his head and saying, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I just don't know who can take Miss Xian'er's virginity. Miss Xian'er has a habit of taking away the sheets every time she bites someone.

Burn..."

Ma Xiaoquan smiled awkwardly, but fortunately the waiter didn't look at him.

"I'm not looking for girls anymore. Well, I'm leaving." With that said, Ma Xiaoquan put down a gold bead and turned around to leave.

Sheng Ji seemed to be used to this kind of thing. He watched Ma Xiaoquan leave without trying to stop him. He cleaned up the room, picked up the gold beads on the table, and left.

...

Back at the Wan family, Ma Xiaoquan felt very guilty, because that Min fairy was Wan Yubo's true love, but he was with her... Wan Yubo must not let Wan Yubo know about this, otherwise it would be unthinkable.

At this moment, the door opened and Beiming Shuangxue walked in. When he saw Ma Xiaoquan, he was stunned for a moment and then asked, "You're back so soon?"

Ma Xiaoquan blinked and said: "Actually, it's not too fast, it took a while..."

Beiming Shuangxue came closer to Ma Xiaoquan and sniffed, then grabbed his ear and said, "Tell me, are you getting close to a woman? You have the smell of a woman, don't think I can't smell it, it's that kind of smell...

....”

Facing Beiming Shuangxue, Ma Xiaoquan could not hide anything and could only tell her about Min Xian'er. Of course, Ma Xiaoquan did not describe what he and Min Xian'er did. He just said that he was not the only one present at the time.

Without warning, he summoned several official prostitutes, and, well, other nobles were also present...

Even though Beiming Shuangxue didn't quite believe Ma Xiaoquan's words, there was nothing she could do about it. After all, this task was arranged by Princess Ye. After all, she was pregnant now and could not have sex with her husband. He was a grown man, so he would inevitably be hungry in that regard.

If you're thirsty, that's all. Let him secretly smell it occasionally.

Seeing that Beiming Shuangxue remained silent, Ma Xiaoquan knew that she had fooled herself into something today. She hugged Beiming Shuangxue and said, "Xiao Mei, do you think the boy you are pregnant with this time is a boy or a girl?

"

Beiming Shuangxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she thought for a moment and said: "Mr. sir, I was just about to tell you about this. I think I am pregnant with a boy."

"Oh, that's great. This will add another male to my Ma family."

"No, has my husband forgotten the agreement he made with my Beiming family?"

Ma Xiaoquan's eyes narrowed slightly, then widened suddenly, and said: "You mean the head of the Beiming Family? You don't really think so, do you?"

Beiming Shuangxue nodded and said: "Yes, not only do I think so, but I also want to do this. My husband, you promised, I know you are not willing to part with it, I am actually more reluctant than you, but this is an agreement...

....”

Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said: "Since it is an agreement, I have no reason to refuse. But now that you are here, even if you do give birth to a boy, how will you go back?"

Beiming Shuangxue bit her lips and said, "Ms. sir, I have already decided. After meeting Sister Qinghan and asking her clearly, I will leave."

"Let's go, where?"

"Go back to the Beiming Family!" Beiming Shuangxue said firmly.

"What...what are you doing? What should I do if you leave?"

Beiming Shuangxue's eyes turned red, and she pursed her lips and said, "So I want Sister Qinghan to give me an answer."

"Then what if Qinghan doesn't give it to you, or what if the answer he gives you isn't what you want?"

Beiming Shuangxue bit her lips and said: "Then I have to leave, husband, don't stop me. This is our agreement. If I leave, I won't see your husband again for at least fifteen years. Will you miss me?"

"

"Fifteen years..." Ma Xiaoquan almost collapsed when he heard it, but looking at Beiming Shuangxue's determined eyes, he knew that even if he tried to stop him, it would be impossible.

"Okay, I promise you, I will always wait for you."

Beiming Shuangxue said: "It just so happens that after I go out, I will send a message to Sister Yue'er and the others, and they will come in to find you."

"Okay," Ma Xiaoquan sighed and smiled bitterly, "I suddenly thought it would be great if you gave birth to a daughter..."

Beiming Shuangxue got into Ma Xiaoquan's arms and stopped talking. In just a few breaths, the front of Ma Xiaoquan's clothes was soaked with tears.

After a long time, Beiming Shuangxue raised her head, wiped the tears from her face, and asked: "My husband just said that the Fujian fairy has no idea about Wan Yubo. Do I need to tell him about this?"


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