Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

C1074 Feng Qingyan Was Very Nervous



C1074 Feng Qingyan Was Very Nervous

0Beiming Yue glanced at him and smiled. "It's quiet here. No one is disturbing us. We will stay here for three days."     1

    

"Three days! What about the baby?"    

    

"The baby is under the watch of Rong Ye and Murong Jing. It will be fine."    

    

... ""    

    

The car stopped in the manor.    

    

Seven or eight staff members immediately came over and opened the door for the two of them.    

    

The leading man respectfully said, "Welcome, sir and madam."    

    

Beiming Yue cast a sidelong glance at the crowd and asked, "Are you all ready?"    

    

"Sir, they are ready. This way, please."    

    

Beiming Yue put his arm around Feng Qingyan's waist and smiled. "Let's go."    

    

Feng Qingyan pursed her lips and followed him.    

    

After passing through a lush forest, the two of them were brought to a huge white villa.    

    

The man walked forward, pushed open the wooden door and respectfully said, "Sir, Madam, please."    

    

The two of them walked into the villa.    

    

In the middle of the courtyard was a flat stone road. On one side was a garden, and on the other side was a hot spring.    

    

The villa had a total of three floors, pure white in color. The second floor had a large outdoor balcony, and on the balcony, there was a pool reclining chair, as well as a dining area.    

    

The sun shone on the surface of the water, shining brightly.    

    

The two of them sat down at the dining table with fresh flowers on it.    

    

Beiming Yue ordered, "Prepare the dishes now."    

    

The man nodded. "Yes."    

    

The sky gradually darkened, and the lights in the villa all lit up.    

    

Various delicacies were placed on the dining table, and wine was naturally indispensable.    

    

Beiming Yue looked at the few people standing at the side and instructed, "You guys can leave. Without my instructions, you are not allowed to come up and disturb us."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Everyone left one after another.    

    

Beiming Yue picked up a glass of red wine and poured one for Feng Qingyan, then poured another for himself.    

    

"Baby, let's eat something first."    

    

Feng Qingyan looked at him and softly said, "Beiming Yue, you... aren't you..."    

    

Beiming Yue smiled devilishly and deliberately said, "What?"    

    

Feng Qingyan pursed her lips and was embarrassed to say it out loud. Immediately, she said, "Nothing." After saying that, she raised her wine glass and drank a mouthful of wine.    

    

Actually, she did not need to ask. She had already guessed what Beiming Yue wanted to do.    

    

Sooner or later, such a day would come. It was impossible for him to never touch her.    

    

Without the lights of the city in the outskirts of town, the starlight appeared incomparably bright and resplendent.    

    

Under the night sky, the girl was unable to conceal her nervousness. She did not eat much and continued drinking.    

    

When she raised the wine cup again, Beiming Yue suddenly pressed down on her hand.    

    

Feng Qingyan asked, "What's wrong?"    

    

Beiming Yue's beautiful eyes looked at her. "Are you trying to get yourself drunk?"    

    

"No... I just want to drink. Besides, it's not that easy for me to get drunk."    

    

Beiming Yue smiled. "Drink slowly and eat more."    

    

... "Alright." Feng Qingyan did not drink that quickly, but after the meal, she still drank quite a bit.    

    

After dinner.    

    

The two of them got up and planned to return to the villa.    

    

Feng Qingyan was not sure if she was a little drunk or nervous, but she was accidentally stirred by the table legs and almost fell down. Luckily, Beiming Yue hugged her in time.    

    

She laid on his chest, her small face blushing.    

    

It had the effect of shyness and alcohol.    

    

Under the starlight, Beiming Yue's delicate facial features were extremely charming. Looking at the girl's shy appearance, his smile became even more evil and charming. His deep voice was exceptionally seductive. "I'll carry you in."    

    

As he spoke, he lifted her horizontally.    

    

Feng Qingyan's small hand grabbed his collar and pursed her lips without saying a word.    

    

Beiming Yue carried her to the big bedroom on the third floor.    

    

After lying on the bed, Feng Qingyan became even more nervous.    

    

Beiming Yue kissed the tip of her nose as if he was looking at a treasure. The corner of his mouth said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid. I am very clear-headed. I will be gentle."    

    


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