289: C289 Sister You Have to Rely on Me

C289 Sister You Have to Rely on Me

Wang Na glared at her. "Forget it. Someone keeps calling me a scumbag and calling me a scumbag all day long. Isn't he craving Mr Qiang's body in his heart?"

"Hmph. A scumbag man and a scumbag girl are really a good match," Ouyang Wanting replied. Her face was slightly red as she hid to the side.

Many beauties laughed and ran to prepare food ingredients, but Han Qiang unknowingly welcomed a huge test of life on the yacht.

After the people from the Ming family helped to clean up the yacht, they all left immediately. Because Thousand-faced Demon Fox was a special reason, she also retreated with the people from the Ming family. Only Moh Xiaoran and Han Qiang were left on the huge yacht.

After experiencing the gunfight and the invasion of mercenaries, Moh Xiaoran, who was known for being wise and calm, was also a little flustered. She insisted on pulling Han Qiang to the yacht's restaurant to drink a few cups to calm down.

Han Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "We don't drive, drive, or drink. Our boat is still on the open sea. If we drink too much, we won't be able to go home. What should we do?"

Moh Xiaoran glared at him and said, "The Ming family's fishing boats are on both sides. Nothing will happen. Besides, I risked my life to help you. Now that I'm so scared, I need someone to drink with me to calm myself down. You don't even agree to such a simple request? "

"Promise ~ I'll agree, alright?"

Han Qiang said helplessly.

"That's more like it ~"

Moh Xiaoran took out the steak from the fridge and went to the kitchen to process it. Not long after, she brought it back and took out a few bottles of Georgia red wine from the wine cabinet.

Han Qiang smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoran knows a lot about wine. People in the world drink the red wine of F Country and F Country drink the red wine of Georgia. Although the wine is not as famous as Lafite, the taste is definitely superb."

Moh Xiaoran smiled and opened the red wine. She gave half a cup to everyone and took out a bottle from the wine cabinet to pour the donkey down. The two glasses were filled to the brim.

Han Qiang was a little dumbfounded when he saw it. "Sister, what is the way to drink it?"

"It is said that the white wine and red wine are very strong when mixed together. If you drink it quickly, you will get drunk."

Moh Xiaoran picked up a cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Han Qiang's right eyelid twitched violently, but when he saw her look of disdain, he could only helplessly drink the cup along with her.

Moh Xiaoran, who was wearing a cool swimsuit, drank a glass of mixed liquor. Her skin was as red as cooked prawns. She made two more glasses of liquor for the two of them and held the glass to Han Qiang's side.

Han Qiang's heart skipped a beat. "Damn it! This sister is going to stick to me!"

Moh Xiaoran stuck close to Han Qiang's body and gently said, "Everyone else has a boyfriend who risked his life for his girlfriend. Today, I am a woman. For my boyfriend, I risked my life. Shouldn't I be rewarded and recognized?"

Han Qiang quickly patted his chest and said, "What does Sister Xiaoran want? It is definitely within my ability range."

Moh Xiaoran was drunk and reached out her left hand to touch Han Qiang's cheek. Her eyes were a little blurred as she said, "In my generation, there are no boys in the Mo family, so I was raised as a boy since I was young. She had suffered a lot of hardships that girls of the same age had never experienced. She did not even have time to date. Now that you are my nominally boyfriend, it shouldn't be too much to make some requests to you, right? "

Han Qiang smiled and said, "It is not too much. If you have any requests, just tell me. I will definitely help you within my capabilities."

Moh Xiaoran took a deep breath to calm her emotions and drank the wine in the cup again. Her face was flushed red as she said, "Kiss me. Hug me tightly. If there are two or more children in the future, can you let one of the boys have the surname Mo?"

Han Qiang's forehead was covered in cold sweat. This sister really dared to say that the child's problem had been created. He hurriedly said, "Sister Xiaoran must have drunk too much. I'll help you back to rest."

"No! You must help me achieve my wish today, or else you are not a man!"

Moh Xiaoran said and changed her usual ladylike image. She jumped onto Han Qiang's body and put her hands around his neck. She raised her pretty face and moved closer to him.

A young man full of vigor and vigor, a prodigal who used to wander around the flowers. He had just experienced a life and death battle and was slightly raised by alcohol. The desire for a bath in her heart had increased exponentially, but now that she had done it... The blood in her body surged, and she subconsciously hugged her.

Moh Xiaoran, who was in a daze, crawled into his embrace and shouted sweetly, "Help ~ Help ~ Someone is molesting me ~"

Han Qiang suppressed the fire in his heart and picked her up. He turned around and walked quickly to the dormitory. As he walked, he smiled evilly and said, "Just shout! No one will come to help you even if you shout until your throat breaks."

"Smash your throat! Smash your throat! Save me!" Moh Xiaoran shouted sweetly.2

Han Qiang carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the soft bed. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that he had been shouting at the throat of the beauty just now. He did not know when she had fallen asleep.

He looked at the pure and beautiful woman lying quietly on the bed, dressed like a lily. There was even a playful smile at the corner of her mouth. He could not help but hesitate.

Before his rebirth, Han Qiang had been wandering among the flowers for so many years. He did not lack women. They were pure and lovely, gentle like jade, rebellious, and helpless. He had seen almost all kinds of women.

The beautiful woman in front of him was so proactive. She must have been frightened just now. Her heart was filled with unprecedented fear, which was why she made such a crazy decision using alcohol. Perhaps at this moment, she, who was proactive, would regret and blame herself after she woke up from the alcohol. She would even cry bitterly.

Han Qiang's heart was in a state of turmoil for a long time before he forcefully suppressed the rising desire in his heart. He bent over and pulled a thin blanket over her to cover her and said gently, "Sister Xiaoran has helped me so much. Today, I will not take advantage of her when she is in danger. Sleep well."

The moment he turned around and left the room, Moh Xiaoran, who had her eyes closed a moment ago, opened them with a swoosh. She looked at his back with a complicated expression and the cabin door that was slowly closing. She was so angry that her eyebrows stood up and she softly snorted, "This young miss took the initiative and yet you are still indifferent. You are simply infuriating me!"

Although she was angry, when she thought of his gentle words just now, Moh Xiaoran's sweet feelings towards Han Qiang rose rapidly from the depths of her heart.

Han Qiang went out for a cold shower and finally calmed himself down. He secretly thought that it was a close call. If he had been a little less composed just now, he was afraid that it would have been another drama.

Looking at the time, it was already past 12 o'clock in the afternoon. Jia Wen's birthday banquet had not yet been arranged, so he drove the yacht back. The Ming family's ship guarded on both sides of the boat, and only left after they entered the country's sea.

Before Moh Xiaoran went out to sea, she had already informed Elder Moh about the matter. When the yacht just returned to the port, Elder Moh impatiently brought his family over to welcome them. When he saw that there was only Han Qiang at the bow of the yacht, his heart could not help but thump. He hurriedly got someone to help him onto the yacht.

Han Qiang saw Elder Moh coming up in a panic and smiled, "Don't worry, you old man. Xiaoran just drank some wine and rested in the cabin."

Only then did Elder Moh heave a sigh of relief, "It's good that he's fine. Let him rest well."

"Grandpa, don't worry. I have already rested well." Moh Xiaoran's sweet voice came from behind.

Han Qiang could not help but be stunned. He turned his head and saw Moh Xiaoran, who should have been drunk and unconscious. At this moment, she had changed into a cheongsam with golden patterns and walked over gracefully. Her beautiful eyes looked at him with an inexplicable resentment.

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