Chapter 452: Definitely Can’t Let Her Do It for Him Afterwards
When they arrived at the hotel’s private room, they saw a disfigured woman sitting on the sofa.
Her expression was one of utter desolation.
Lu Hualiang’s face slightly tensed, and he scanned the area with a cold gaze, not finding Xia Weibao.
"Where is she?"
Xia Shi’s gaze silently fell onto the table in the middle of the room, specifically underneath it.
Lu Hualiang frowned and went over to lift the tablecloth.
There he saw a person crouched under the table leg, hair disheveled, hugging a table leg and gnawing on it incessantly.
Yes, this woman was none other than our impressively majestic Her Majesty the Empress.
She was now burrowing under the table, biting on the table leg.
Lu Hualiang felt three dark lines slide down his forehead. "What are you doing?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Her Majesty the Empress lifted her head.
She grinned at him, "Your Majesty, I am eating spicy strips. The spicy strips from this era are really tasty. Do you want to try some?"
"What did you just call me?"
"Your Majesty."
Xia Shi walked over, "She just finished filming a period drama and might not have stepped out of her role yet. She even spontaneously reenacted a scene from ’Allure’ just now."
Lu Hualiang, "..."
"Your Majesty, come eat the spicy strips. This one is so big, but a bit hard, I can’t chew it."
Lu Hualiang, "..."
Xia Shi, "..."
Beyond a series of ellipses, there were no words to express the speechlessness they felt at that moment.
This table leg is made of steel; you think you can bite it?
Lu Hualiang wordlessly bent down to pull her out.
An unintended glance revealed a row upon row of bite marks on that steel-made table corner!
Lu Hualiang was stunned.
Are your teeth made of diamond or something?
Thank goodness she was biting the table corner. If it had been somewhere else, then...
He suddenly felt a chill down below, along with a bit of pain.
He definitely couldn’t allow her to use her mouth on him in the future; otherwise, he might die without knowing how.
"Let’s go."
"Where to?" Xia Weibao’s face was flushed, and her eyes were hazy, clearly very drunk.
"Home," Lu Hualiang said, his expression as dark as water.
Her audacity was growing. She even dared to drink outside!
And to get that drunk!
Doesn’t she know she’s not safe, looking the way she does? What if...
"I’m not going back. I want spicy strips. Your Majesty, why aren’t you eating? Ah, I know. You want me to feed you, don’t you."
Xia Weibao said foolishly and then wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tiptoes.
She kissed him.
In the past, whenever she mentioned a dish was delicious, the Dog Emperor would always say he wanted a taste.
And his way of tasting was to savor it from her mouth.
As her soft lips pressed against his, Lu Hualiang’s mind buzzed, blanking out.
A moment later, he came to his senses, his eyes practically shooting flames!
All his sensations were rushing toward a certain part of his body, but the thought of her relationship with Fang Lilin, along with the scratches on her neck from the other night, quickly dissipated all his desire.
He pushed her away forcefully, "Xia Weibao!"
"Try it."
Xia Weibao lunged at him again, hugging him and planting another kiss.
Lu Hualiang’s chest heaved with emotion, and suddenly, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other gripped her head. He took charge, deepening the kiss passionately.
On the side, Xia Shi, who got an eyeful of unwanted intimacy, "..."
You two... you two...
Indulging in public displays of affection is disgraceful!
The room was filled with loud sounds of lips smacking and sucking.
Xia Shi, watching the scorching scene, turned red up to her ears.
"Um, Director Lu, I’ll be leaving first."
No response; she was completely ignored.
She even saw Lu Hualiang’s hand slide down from Xia Weibao’s waist to her buttocks, then gently lift the hem of her dress...