Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 51: You can’t stop flirting!

The peach blossoms are blooming, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

After bending the water path, a large stretch of continuous peach forest suddenly appeared.

On the waterway, the flat and light boats, flowing down the river, surround a flower boat. On the light boat, the figure is graceful, the music flutters, and the veil dances, showing infinite enchanting.

Such a battle, so extravagant, Mu Qingge couldn't help sighing in his heart, this is the real surround sound of another world!

Above the delicate flower boat, the coquettish singer Mu Qing in red was holding a jade-colored wine glass, and the amber-colored liquid in the glass rippled slightly with the flow of her fingertips.

She stands at the bow of the boat, facing the wind.

The clear and clear eyes are slightly narrowed, as if feeling the breeze blowing, the ink is flying, and it seems to be admiring this beautiful scenery.

Behind her, there was a murmur.

Several slender and charming flower girls are playing with Fatty Shao the game of the blind man touching the elephant.

Fatty Shao's round body, playing games in this small flower boat, is not cumbersome, but very flexible, eating all the women's tofu.

"Hee hee, are you still running? Young master has already touched your little hand!" Fatty Shao smiled wryly.

Then, there was a coquettish groan.

"Little Sir saves the slave family!"

A cry for help is heard from behind.

Mu Qingge didn't turn around, she smelled a burst of aroma and rushed towards her.

Moran turned around and saw a slim figure in emerald green throwing himself into his arms.

She raised her lips and smiled, leaning slightly to avoid the direct collision. But he stretched out his arm and embraced the green figure's slender waist.

A roundabout, in the woman's exclamation, was brought into her arms.

The woman lay on her back in Mu Qingge's arm, and she took her beautiful and compact face into her eyes from bottom to top. There was a hint of laziness and indifference in the clear eyes. Ruxia's red lips were gently raised, and she was an inexhaustible young man.

"Little Sir..." In a trance, the woman whispered softly.

It seems, already emotional.

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth was even more smiling. He raised his hand holding the wine glass, and brought the glass that had never splattered to the woman's lips. He said softly, "Dear me, drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock. Later, Benjue. I'll take care of that fat man for you."

As if being controlled, the woman opened her mouth obediently and drank the wine from the glass.

When the slightly strong drink flowed into her throat and stimulated her nerves, she suddenly sobered up with a charming and shy face.

Red-clothed in a gorgeous embrace, as if she didn't want to leave easily.

"Boss!" At this time, Fatty Shao walked out of the flower boat with a group of women. He tore off the blindfolded brocade, and pointed at the woman in Mu Qingge's arms with a grin, "Okay! I said why you little girl didn't let me catch it, it turned out that you liked my boss."

I don't know if it's because I was pointed out, or because I'm afraid of misunderstanding.

The woman in green hurriedly stood firm, took a step back, and left Mu Qingge's embrace.

Mu Qingge naturally wouldn't keep her, but let go of her hand.

The woman said coquettishly, "Young Master Shao is making fun of the slave family again, and the slave family doesn't follow." After speaking, she stomped her feet, and ran into the flower boat with a red face. On the bow, the unrestrained and unparalleled Mu Qingge glanced.

At this moment, Mu Qingge didn't feel it, but Fatty Shao stared straight at him.

He smiled 'hehe', waved the screen away from the women, walked to Mu Qingge alone, and said ambiguous: "The boss is the boss, all kinds of flowers pass by, but no leaves touch their bodies. I just don't know how many women will be sad. I'm in tears."

Mu Qingge glanced at him, waved his sleeves and flicked, and raised his head, "My Lord has always been pure and self-love."

"Evil!" Fatty Shao curled his lips in disdain, and glanced at something under Mu Qingge's body with his small eyes: "Hey, what is self-love. Boss won't have **** yet, right?"

After saying that, she looked surprised. It was as if Mu Qingge had done something monstrous.

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched.

She couldn't explain it to Fatty, so she could only laugh mischievously: "You kid won't steal food in the mansion, right?" The law of Qin state stipulates that minors cannot live outside as prostitutes. But the bed-warming maid in the mansion does not count. With this kid's hue, maybe it's true...

Fatty Shao's face turned red, and his expression suddenly became awkward.

Twisted for a while, and then said under Mu Qingge's gaze, "I, I also just..."

"..." Mu Qingge was speechless.

How old is Fatty Shao? It seems to be smaller than her body.

At best, it's fourteen or fifteen years old. At this age...

Mu Qingge wanted to tell her with concern, 'Beware of kidney deficiency'. But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Who knows, she didn't care about the fat man, but he started to encourage her.

"Boss, don't hold back. That taste, tsk tsk... Only when you really try it will you feel that kind of soul-eating feeling." Fatty Shao's face was intoxicated. "The young lotus and Huayue in your garden are also beautiful and delicate, each has its own merits, so don't waste it!"

Let her roll the bed with You Lotus and Huayue in her arms?

Cough cough, even if you do get out, nothing will happen, okay?

Mu Qingge shivered all over, and said with a cold face, "I have my own plans."

"Boss, you won't leave the first time to Princess Changle, the ice beauty!" However, Fatty Shao misunderstood her reaction.

Mu Qingge almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, admiring Fatty Shao's brain hole.

Reluctant to continue this topic, she turned her eyes to the dense peach blossom forest on the shore and asked, "It's already summer, how can there still be such enchanting peach blossoms?"

Seeing that Mu Qingge was unwilling to continue the previous topic, Fatty Shao also wisely shut up.

However, in my heart, I decided that Mu Qingge's friendship with Princess Changle was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. For her sake, I am willing to guard myself. This is too rare for a dude.

"Boss, have you forgotten? This peach blossom forest is Mrs. Gongsun's proud work during her lifetime. It took her decades to cultivate this peach blossom forest that only blooms but does not bear fruit, and can bloom for half a year. Here The peach blossoms bloom from the early spring, and will not wither until the end of summer." Fatty Shao explained with some doubts.

Here, it's not the first time for him and Mu Qingge. Why doesn't she seem to have the slightest impression?

Raising her eyebrows faintly, Mu Qingge didn't answer, as if she was enjoying the scenery on the shore.

The two were silent for a while, while the music on the canoe was still around.

Fatty Shao approached slightly and smiled flatly: "Boss, teach me the dance you danced at the palace banquet that day."

Mu Qingge turned her eyes when she heard the words, her clear eyes fell on Fatty Shao's round body, and said mercilessly: "Want to learn? Scrape down three layers of fat first."

The deeply beaten Fatty Shao said sadly, "Even if I am fat, I am still a flexible fat man! Boss, you can't despise me!"

"I am very optimistic about you, but that dance, even if you barely learned to dance with a beautiful woman, you will become a beautiful woman spinning a spinning top. It's ugly." Mu Qingge said with a look of disgust.

Beauty spins a spinning top?

Fatty Shao automatically made up the wonderful picture, and the fire in his heart suddenly went out.

Like a deflated ball, he muttered: "Is fat guilty? One day, there will be many beauties who ignore the young man's figure and fall in love with me!"

Mu Qingge almost bit her tongue. He secretly said in his heart: This fat man has a lot of ambitions! What I expect is not that a beautiful woman will treat him differently, but many...

"Well, it's good to have a dream, if it comes true!" Mu Qingge patted Fatty Shao's round shoulder with a serious look.

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Thanks to WeiXin605cf1d5ca for the drill, stupid? , Mist and dusty flowers, what a da!