Li Weiyin was stuck. At this time, Uncle Liang had already sent sober tea. Mr. Xu didn't have the patience to hear what she said again. He pinched her arm and pulled her out of Xu Yazheng's arms, and threw her into his arms with unsteady center of gravity.

He put his arms around her waist with one hand, grabbed the edge of the teacup from Uncle Liang's hand with the other hand, raised his head and put it in his mouth. Then he didn't care about Uncle Liang and Xu Yazheng's presence at all, leaned over and pointed it at Li Weiyin's little mouth that made her angry, painful but had no way to attack.

Uncle Liang quickly lowered his eyes and immediately turned around and walked out.

Xu Yazheng was so shocked that her eyes almost protruded, but she also felt Mr. Xu's anger, shrugged and smiled unrighteously, and then left silently, leaving the huge living room for them.

Li Weiyin, who was taken advantage of, was not clear-headed and because her breath made her body instinctively not repel her body, she was very gentle and very good at Mr. Xu's every move.

Not only did she obediently drink the sober tea, but she didn't resist even if she was bitten and kissed by Mr. Xu, who was fierce and fierce, and she tried hard to vent her skills.

Mr. Xu had never seen Li Weiyin, who was easy to bully, before. There was a slight smell of blood between his lips and teeth, which made his mind clear. He let go of Li Weiyin, his eyes softened, and his fingertips gently wiped off the blood on her lips with care.

Li Weiyin was still leaning against his arms, looking at him with a blurry look, as well as a cat that could be fiddled with.

Mr. Xu sighed helplessly and docilely, and took her back to the room. He clumsyly removed her makeup, wiped her face, and washed her feet. Li Weiyin leaned against him all the time as if she had no bones.

After some trouble, Mr. Xu's anger disappeared, but Li Weiyin was unprecedentedly clingy. She grabbed his arm and refused to let go.

Mr. Xu, who had been pulled twice but had not been pulled out, couldn't help but threaten her: "I'm not polite if I don't let go."

Li Weiyin smiled at him foolishly. Her eyes were still a little hazy, with stars flashing, beautiful and charming. Because the intoxication had not subsided, her cheeks were covered with thin layers of redness, which was like the most beautiful peach, making Mr. Xu unable to help but chew on it. He couldn't help but move his Adam's apple.

But at this time, Li Weiyin seemed to feel thirsty and licked her lips. Mr. Xu's brain exploded in an instant and became blank.

Li Weiyin, who was seductive and ignorant, leaned her head and leaned against his arm, rubbing her face against his arm.

A numb feeling spread from his arms throughout Mr. Xu's body, and his breathing became heavy.

As if he felt that the charm he showed was not enough, Li Weiyin smiled sweetly and charmingly, held his hand, looked up at him: "I love you, my young master."

Mr. Xu's burning eyes fell on Li Weiyin, and his voice was tolerant and restrained: "What are you calling me?"

Li Weiyin's smile was even sweeter and brighter, and she repeated word by word: "I, my, my son."

The four words are like fuses, which completely exploded Young Master Xu's small universe. He could not think of anything, and only instincts remained.

The corner of Li Weiyin's lips brought a victory smile to a place where Mr. Xu could not see it.

After drinking sobering tea, when Mr. Xu took off her makeup, she gradually became sober, or in fact, she was not drunk enough to be able to understand people.
Chapter completed!