[R18] Dali Temple.Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1) – “Dali Temple. Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1)” Chapter 40 Confused [English]

Zhang Ren was immediately stunned by this slap.

But in front of everyone, how could a Sima from the state capital compete with a woman who was acting up and crying?If this spreads, it will also ruin his reputation.

Therefore, Zhang Ren just covered his burning side face and ate Coptis chinensis as a mute, unable to express his pain.

However, the woman who hit the person did not feel that there was anything wrong with her behavior just now.She glared with beautiful eyes, lifted up her skirt and rushed towards Zhang Ren.

“Tell me, what are you thinking?!” She was reluctant, using her hands and feet, “What’s wrong with me and my husband’s love for you?! Why are you racking your brains so much to give him away? Tell me! Do you have ulterior motives!!”

“I…I…” Zhang Ren was so dizzy from the series of scratches and kicks that he could only hold his head and hide behind Su Moyi.

Su Moyi seemed to be trying to break up the fight, but every time his hand touched Lin Wanqing, he was suddenly pushed away, and he staggered backwards, looking completely weak and overwhelmed.

However, what’s even more bizarre is that when Su Moyi saw that he couldn’t hold Lin Wanqing, he turned around and hugged Zhang Ren, euphemistically saying that he was blocking him.

The result of this hug was of course that Mr. Zhang, who lost the ability to resist, was scratched even worse.

In the end, it was the guards who rescued him.

Because they felt that if they didn’t intervene, Mr. Zhang might be scratched to death by this shrew.

After a flurry of excitement, the quiet room returned to calm.

Zhang Ren sat down opposite Su Moyi again with scratches on half of his face and nosebleeds in his mouth. He even arranged for a servant to sit next to Su Moyi and give Lin Wanqing a seat.

Lin Wanqing still had a look of anger on her face.

However, as soon as she sat down, she secretly looked for Su Moyi’s hand under her wide sleeves – it was wet and cold. She must have experienced a very uncomfortable scene just now.

She calmly spread out He’s palm and shook it hard.

Su Moyi immediately grabbed her hand and quickly wrote the word “go” on her palm.

Lin Wanqing ignored him.

Now that she is here, she has never thought about leaving alone.

Zhang Ren, who was sitting opposite him, was so interrupted that he first let go of his aggressive energy.He winked at the waiter with a smile on his face, causing the musicians and singers who were looking at each other to return to their original positions.

Music and singing are back again, and it’s a scene of sensuality and sensuality.

Of course he wouldn’t give up just like that.Zhang Ren rearranged someone to fill a pot of wine and put it on Su Moyi’s desk.

Lin Wanqing’s eyes moved accordingly and fell on the empty glass with wine still remaining on the table. Then she looked at Mr. Su next to him who had turned pale. She immediately understood that Zhang Ren wanted to get him drunk.

A corner of tulle brushed against her temples, and the flower girl behind her held up the flask to pour more wine for Su Moyi.

“Wait.”

A bright wrist touched Hua Niang’s hand holding the wine bottle, and Lin Wanqing looked unhappy.

She looked at Zhang Ren and said in an angry tone: “Let her all go out and don’t show up in front of my husband.”

Although the person sitting across from him trembled when he heard this, he did not move. He only held the wine glass and asked with a gentle smile, “She has left, who will pour the wine for Mr. Zhou?”

Lin Wanqing’s eyes fell on the bottle of wine in Hua Niang’s hand.

With a slender finger, the wine bottle was in her hand.She immediately stood up, her skirt swaying slightly, creating a flamboyant arc in front of everyone’s eyes.

She just sat on Su Moyi’s lap.

Su Moyi immediately understood what she was going to do, and quickly held her waist with one hand, hiding the other behind the desk, and quickly wrote the word “confused” on her leg.

Lin Wanqing didn’t seem to feel it.

She tilted her head back, and the next moment, the sound of wine was heard, the beauty’s red lips were slightly opened, her jade hands were slightly raised, and the clear yellow wine gurgled into the sandalwood mouth.

Then, she leaned over and kissed Su Moyi.

The moment her red lips opened slightly, Su Moyi reached into her mouth.

The woman’s fragrance mixed with the slightly sweet wine swirled between her lips and teeth.Black hair fell down like a waterfall, tickling his cheeks and neck.

However, he could only detect a little taste of the wine, because the moment the two touched each other, the wine was swallowed by her.

But this is “confused”.

He could only hold up five drinks after using the sachet. No matter how good Lin Wanqing was at drinking, he could not hold up more than a few drinks.

Su Moyi felt a fire burning in her heart, feeling angry and anxious.

He didn’t understand why this woman always acted like this regardless of the occasion, regardless of the importance, and rushed through everything with reckless energy, without any regard for the danger she might incur.

He pressed Lin Wanqing’s waist tightly as if to vent his anger, and his lips and tongues fought, trying to find the remaining shadow of confusion in the fluid in her mouth.

Lin Wanqing did not refuse.

She completely regarded this angry fight as a passionate and passionate kiss.

She opens her mouth cooperatively and responds to his licking with her tongue.The teeth gently bite his lips, or hook his tongue, or gently scrape his palate, stimulating a numb itch.

Her long hair blocked everyone’s sight. She put her hand on Su Moyi’s chest, moved her index finger lightly, and quietly wrote the word “no hindrance”.

Then she lifted Su Moyi’s lower jaw, her lips and teeth separated. She saw Su Moyi’s Adam’s apple dropped, pretending to swallow.

As expected, everyone present was shocked by her debauched behavior, and even the singers and flower girls nearby couldn’t help but blush.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Ren forgot about the fierce look of the lion roaring from the east of the river just now, and was stunned.

Lin Wanqing took the opportunity to change her position and sit sideways on Su Moyi’s lap.

He held her waist, opened his mouth and bit her ear, and asked softly: “Do you miss me that much?”

Lin Wanqing still looked jealous. She buried her head in his shoulder and said coquettishly, “Mr. Lang promised that I will never touch other women again, and I will keep my word.”

He is sane and can speak freely when acting.

She looked like she was not affected by the temptation at all, except that her face was dyed red and she was slightly tipsy.

Su Moyi finally felt relieved and wanted to hold her hand, but Lin Wanqing avoided her.

She leaned over, put her hands on his neck, and whispered in his ear: “I know how to deal with confusion, just pretend to be drunk.”

Su Moyi looked at her uneasily, but at this point, he had no choice but to compromise.

The two of them drank several more glasses of wine, mouth to mouth.

When the moon reaches its zenith, the candlelight gradually dims and the music gradually stops.

Su Moyi’s eyes were slightly closed, and she fell asleep leaning on the table.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ren ordered someone to take Su Moyi to another room on the pretext of sending a doctor to sober him up.

Lin Wanqing wanted to follow in, but was stopped outside the door.

The night breeze is cool and the moonlight is cold.

The shadows of trees and flowers in the yard were projected onto the ground by the moonlight, leaving behind a black shadow with teeth dancing, like a ghost.

The surroundings were dark, with only the firelight spilling out of the window behind her.

She stood holding the wall for a while, and finally heard the sound of someone opening the door behind her.

“Little madam,” it was Zhang Ren’s subordinate who called her. He stepped aside, and Lin Wanqing saw Su Moyi being held up by two boys behind him.

“Mr. Zhou is drunk. The doctor has seen that he is not seriously injured. He also asked the young lady to take him back to the house and take good care of him.”

Lin Wanqing helped Su Moyi get on the horse.

As the coachman cracked his whip, the carriage rumbled.

As the car curtain shook, the man who had just been leaning against the car wall, drunk and unconscious, woke up.

“Sir,” Lin Wanqing came closer and said anxiously, “How are you? Are you okay?”

Su Moyi looked at her silently, with deep eyes.

Lin Wanqing was frightened by he’s silent appearance, and stretched out her left hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

“Crack!”

There was a sound in the dark and small space, and her wrist tightened, and her hand was held by Su Moyi.

He looked at her quietly, the tip of his nose almost touching hers.The strength on his wrist was very strong, as if he was going to break her into pieces.

“S-Sir?”

Lin Wanqing was stunned and choked her voice for a moment.

Su Moyi just looked at her. Under the moonlight, her eyebrows were cold and solemn, but her eyes were indescribably soft.

After a long while, he slowly said: “Next time, if you act like this again, I will send you back to Shengjing.”

Lin Wanqing breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing this, “So, Zhang Ren has dispelled his doubts?”

Su Moyi let go of her hand, sat farther away, frowned slightly, and said with an unhappy look on her face: “So be it.”

Once the tense nerves relaxed, Lin Wanqing felt that her eyes were white and her head was dizzy. She muttered unconsciously, and as soon as the strength in her body relaxed, she leaned against Su Moyi like a piece of clothing that had been taken away.

Su Moyi quickly reached out and hugged her.

However, he’s fingers touched a piece of wetness, and when he spread it with his fingertips, he could smell a faint smell of blood.

After a moment of confusion, he could see clearly through the moonlight.

The wide sleeve on Lin Wanqing’s right hand was already wet with blood.

He held her hand. Lin Wanqing wanted to hide, but in the end he was no match for his strength.

A shining glass earring, glowing with colorful splendor under the moonlight.However, the light was like thousands of cold thorns, each one pricking his heart with trembling pain.

No wonder he wanted to hold her hand just now, but she avoided him.

The method she mentioned to deal with confusion turns out to be this.

Because confusion can only work in an unconscious state, so in order to keep herself awake, she unexpectedly took off her earrings at some point and stuck the end of a silver needle straight under her fingernails.

Judging from the severity of the wound, she must have been stirred several times when she was about to lose her support.

Fingers connected to the heart.

Just looking at it, Su Moyi felt a throbbing pain in her heart, not to mention that she had been suffering like this for nearly an hour.

“Lin Wanqing…” He’s eyes were hot, and his hand wrapped around her tightened unconsciously.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Zhang’s Mansion, still some distance away from their private room.

Fortunately, the night was deep and the servants had already rested. Su Moyi did not call anyone to wait on him.

Although he still staggered and pretended to be drunk along the way, he just leaned against Lin Wanqing, and instead kept holding him in his arms.

With a “squeak”, the door closed lightly.

Su Moyi put the person on the couch, turned around and lit the candle.

Because he was afraid that too much noise would attract servants, he only brought a solitary lamp.

Lin Wanqing did not faint, but was leaning drowsily on the cushions of the couch, her brows and eyes were all red and tipsy after being drunk.

She only looked at Su Moyi’s busy back from a distance. She didn’t know what she thought of. She sighed softly and lay down against the table on the couch.

Su Moyi, who was looking for wound medicine in her luggage, heard her sigh of relief and was so frightened that she hurried back to see her.

The only candlestick was dimly lit and placed on the table, casting a fluttering black shadow.

The woman on the table stretched out her hand towards Su Moyi and groaned, “It hurts.”

The soft crying voice was Lin Wanqing’s that he had never heard before.

Under the firelight, the beauty had tears in her eyes, resting her head on her arms, raising her eyes and looking down at him, naturally feeling timid.

Su Moyi felt her heart soften, and unexpectedly remembered that this was the result of “confused mind”.

The usual defenses, armors and disguises will probably be taken off at this moment.Therefore, it is really not surprising at all that she would be so aggrieved and cry out in pain.

Unexpectedly, Lin Wanqing, who usually quarrels with heaven and earth, would end up like this.

Su Moyi thought about it, and suddenly felt that her crying look was funny, and couldn’t help but look at it a few more times.

“Hiss──”

As soon as the candle light flickered, Lin Wanqing screamed so frightened that his hands trembled, and Su Moyi almost knocked over the lamp on the table.

He forcefully clamped She’s wrist tighter, and said with a stern expression: “If you don’t want this hand to become useless, don’t move it.”

The tone was cold and threatening, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

The slender wrist in his hand shook, and then stopped moving.

Lin Wanqing did not resist for the first time, but sniffed and looked at he, dissatisfied and said: “Then you should be gentle.”

“Yeah,” Su Moyi responded without looking up.

He wanted to threaten something more, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the woman’s timid and aggrieved voice.

She whimpered and complained: “You look as gentle as jade, but privately you don’t know how to be compassionate. It hurts me every time. It was when you held my hand just now, and when you held my leg in the case family room before.”

Su Moyi: “…”

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Master Su: Wife, what are you talking about?

Qingqing drank the “truth potion”, do you think she will tease Mr. Su to death, or make Mr. Su angry to death?

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