The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

The lethality of the scissors does not affect what Mu Wanqing is going to do.

Even the eyebrow trimming knife is not a problem.

After Mei'er left the stage, she returned to her rest area and saw that Mu Wanqing's bottle was empty, and a smirk flashed across her eyes.

"Deserve it." She sneered contemptuously.

Meier picked up the glass of orange juice in front of her and drank it happily.

"Sister Meier."

At this moment, Mu Wanqing came over suddenly.

She sat next to Mei'er, took the initiative to put a hand on her shoulder, and smiled softly, "I think that between the two of us should be more expensive."

"What do you want to do?" Meier looked at her warily.

At this time, the effect of the medicine she gave herself has not yet taken place.

"Don't do anything."

Mu Wanqing smiled sweetly and brightly, and moved her arm to her waist again, "I just don't want Sister Mei'er to be hostile to me."

Mei'er repelled Mu Wanqing's intimate actions a bit.

She shrank away, and Mu Wanqing moved beside her, "Sister Mei'er, don't be afraid of me."

She withdrew her hand.

She also hid the little scissors.

Mu Wanqing pondered for a while, "Why don't it be like this, I won't rob sister Meier tonight, the stage is yours."

With that, she got up, looking like she was going to leave.

"Wait." Mei'er called her suddenly, "What you just said was sincere?"

She looked at Mu Wanqing dubiously.

In fact, she wondered why the orange juice had been drunk for so long, but the effect of the medicine still did not occur.

Why can she... still speak?

"Of course it is."

"Well, I hope you will always have this kind of consciousness not to grab a job with me." Mei'er got up.

She proudly returned to the stage.

Mu Wanqing immediately put away his smile and discarded the pair of scissors casually.

The exciting music, accompanied by Mei'er's **** dance, moved to rhythm, igniting the fiery enthusiasm of the whole bar.

"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off quickly!"

Mei'er wrapped her soft body around the steel pipe and pulled off the shawl of tulle.

"Continue to take off! Continue to take off!" The roar continued.

Mei'er cast her eyebrows at the customers, and was about to adjust her movements drastically to a more sultry posture.

All of the clothes suddenly broke apart!

"what--"

Seeing her underwear also collapsed and even scattered on the ground, Meier immediately retreated from the steel pipe.

She wrapped her exposed body with very little cloth, and she couldn't help but screamed and ran off the stage in panic.

"Hahahaha fog grass! She really dared to take it off!"

"Cowhide cowhide! If this is discovered by the supervisor, you won't be caught in jail for a while!"

The laughter came one after another.

Meier felt ashamed of herself!

"It deserves it." Mu Wanqing laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he returned the two words to her by the way.

How could Meier not know who did the tricks!

"Mu Wanqing, you are..."

She rushed off the stage and immediately ran in front of Mu Wanqing, ready to accuse her.

But as soon as she started her head, Meier found that she had lost her voice!

She opened her mouth together, but she couldn't make any sound, and she flushed in a hurry.

"Don't thank me." Mu Wanqing stretched out his hand and touched her head.

She smiled and curled her eyes, "Do you know what it means to "return the way to the other side"? I teach you!"