If we change the scene, Ning Tao must move his position to avoid embarrassment, but now the space of the big wardrobe is limited, so he can't retreat at all. For a moment, he feels a fever on his face, for fear that his elder martial sister will be angry.

Although he can't control this kind of thing, if the elder martial sister doesn't like it, I'm afraid it will leave a bad impression on the other side.

In fact, Ning Tao thought too much. At this time, ye Wanqing, who was in front of him, was slightly red, but she didn't have much ups and downs in her heart.

Because of the angle, she only saw the woman's figure, but could not see the specific situation. She had been on the mountain all the time. She had no specific understanding of the things between men and women. Although she was confused, she didn't think much about it.

But Ning Tao's reaction she still felt, but in her heart, what she thought was completely different from that of the other party.

At the moment, she frowned and turned her head and stretched out a hand. She directly grasped Ning Tao's bulge and shook her head.

In her mind, she didn't have dirty ideas. Usually on the mountain, she didn't know anything about men and women. The reason why she blushed was that she saw the woman's clothes were not neat, and she secretly quenched her voice.

In this case, Ning Tao only thinks that the other party can't help it. On impulse, she takes out weapons such as hidden sticks and wants to fight. She has to stop the other party.

"Tear

Ye Wanqing was holding the moment, Ning Tao eyes suddenly wide open, inverted a cold breath, directly silly.

"What is this for?" Ning Tao scalp numbness, mind idea flying, just looking at each other's face serious, let him born speechless.

"Younger martial brother, restrain yourself

Ye Wanqing put his head close to Ning Tao for a few minutes and said something inaudible in his ear.

"How to restrain?"

If the other party doesn't say it's OK, he almost can't hold it. Restraint comes from restraint. What do you hold! This is to let him control or explode.

But the other side also a face of serious, let his heart will be that mustache ancestors eighteen generation all scolded.

Good die not die, you take the money to go not to get, also come this one.

He was in a dilemma for a moment, and now he had to endure it.

Fortunately, after ye Wanqing reminded him, he let go of his palm and let him hiss to himself. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Now the moustache is more and more excited, and the living spring palace in the room is coming to an end.

Ning Tao a black line, feel every second is suffering, head like a paste, chaos up.

It wasn't because of the moustache, but because of the elder martial sister's grip just now. He was almost scared and his mind was full of thoughts.

"Is elder martial sister cold and gorgeous in appearance and extremely open in heart?"

He couldn't figure out how the pure elder martial sister could have such frivolous actions. Just now, ye Wanqing's actions really scared him, but the other side's serious face only made him think like this.

Just when Ning Tao's mind was still full of paste, about seven or eight minutes later, the war outside was finally over, and he was relieved and concentrated.

"Boss, you are so fierce. I love you to death!"

After a moment's silence, the big breasted woman let out an exaggerated cry. She turned around and gave a kiss to her moustache. She arranged her clothes and said flatteringly.

"Haha, that's right. I usually work for an hour. Today is an accident."

Hearing the praise from the other side, the moustache blushed and began to brag. I'm afraid no man doesn't like to hear this.

The big breasted woman turned her lips with disdain, but then she changed into a smiling face and continued to speak with bewitchment: "Sir, do you want me to give you a set meal, which can make you want to stop!" Then he licked his lower lip when he looked under the moustache.

"Forget it, I have something to do today. I'll come back to you later."

The eight character Hu smell speech eyes a bright, although also have some idea move, but bowed to see under the eye body, quite unwilling to refuse.

There's no way. Even if he wants to do something, he has to ask his brother if he wants to do something. Besides, he really has something to do.

"No, here's your tip."

He took out seven or eight red tickets from the table and gave them to the woman. Today, he was very satisfied.

"Thank you, boss."

The big breasted woman took the money and immediately began to laugh. Even her name changed.

Under the waving of the moustache, the big breasted woman knew that there was no chance today, so she gave the moustache a kiss and left with her sexy waist twisted.

Time is like money. Since the other party has no need, she will not waste her time here. Maybe she can hang a gold owner tonight.

After the big breasted woman left, the mustache didn't stay long. She cleaned her hands in a hurry, kicked the remaining red tickets on the table, and left with the box in a hurry.

When the other party left, Ning Tao quickly opened the cabinet, and ye Wanqing came out, could not help but take a deep breath of fresh air.However, when they go out, Ning Tao and his wife meet a waiter who comes to clean the room. When they see each other, Ning Tao doesn't care to open his mouth and staggers away.

"It's a beautiful game, and it's full of people!"

The waitress looked at their backs, murmured to herself, and turned to enter the box.

Just walk a few steps of Ning Tao smell speech, almost not a mouthful of old blood spray out, immediately want to cry without tears.

I wanted to explain to the waiter, but seeing that the moustache went farther and farther, his figure stopped, and he ran after him quickly.

Two people out of the KTV, Ning Tao holding Ye Wanqing's wrist, in the crowd and quickly walk, no way, mustard walk very fast, he is limited by perspective distance, chase is not tight will lose.

"Younger martial brother, what weapon do you have?"

Ye Wanqing eyebrows, suddenly looking at Ning Tao, some curious asked.

"What weapon?"

Ning Tao is stunned, some don't understand of ask a way.

"It's the stick like thing just now. Is it a pistol?"

Ye Wanqing's eyes swept the bottom of Ning Tao's eyes and motioned for a moment.

"..." Ning Tao's face became strange. His face turned red and could not say a word.

"Younger martial brother, I haven't seen pistols. Isn't Huaxia very strict in controlling gun products?"

"Cough...!"

After a while, Ning Tao coughed falsely. Seeing ye Wanqing's eyes, he could not understand her words.

After a long time, when he was in the coat cabinet, ye Wanqing took it as a pistol. For a moment, he couldn't help but admire each other's Association.

"Yes, I've got a pistol. It's just a fake. It's used to scare people. I'd better go now!"

Ning Tao takes a deep breath and finally confirms one thing. His elder martial sister is really like a little dragon girl, and doesn't rhyme with the world. At the moment, he reluctantly hardens his face and nods to admit it.

But in his heart, he was a little embarrassed. In addition, Malatang had cheated his elder martial sister twice. I don't know what he would think of him when he understood.

But in this situation, he has to try his best to make it up, otherwise the trust he just established with his elder martial sister will turn into a bubble in an instant.

"Well, what about the man?"

When they talk, they turn a corner. When they come back, they will disappear.

"Come with me."

As soon as Ning Tao's eyes narrowed, he had a bad premonition in his heart. At the moment, he was tense and swept around. Then he entered a small alley beside him.