The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

Murong Hanxiao could not bear to listen any longer, so she raised her glass and toasted Duan Yan and Ma Yan, "Look at what you've said, I'm not that big of a deal. Thank you for thinking so highly of me. First, I'll toast!"    

    

After she finished speaking, she finished the glass of red wine in one gulp.    

    

While Murong Hanxiao was drinking, Duan Yan and Ma Yan looked at each other with a strange smile in their eyes.    

    

The look in his eyes seemed to say that he had finally succeeded.    

    

After Murong Hanxiao finished her glass of red wine, a strand of the sweet red wine went from her throat to her stomach.    

    

However, she soon noticed that something was off. She usually drank quite a bit of red wine when she was with others.    

    

However, there had never been a situation where he drank red wine today.    

    

Because in a flash, her stomach felt like it was being roasted by a fire. A burning sensation rose up from within her chest.    

    

Soon after, a strange heat spread throughout his meridians and bones.    

    

When she looked at Duan Yan and Ma Yan, Duan Yan and Ma Yan both smiled complacently. The two of them had a very crafty smile, the kind of sinister smile that only a lowly person would be able to achieve.    

    

"How is it? "Miss Mu Rong, is your Green Killing Wine comfortable?" Duan Yan smiled strangely.    

    

Murong Hanxiao's face was flushed red. She could feel her body heating up, as if she was being roasted by raging flames.    

    

A strange heat spread throughout her entire body.    

    

What was going on?    

    

What special medicine was in this glass of red wine?    

    

His intuition told Murong Hanxiao that this strange feeling was most likely something similar to bewitching medicine.    

    

But why would Duan Yan, Ma Yan, and the rest do that?    

    

Could it be that Duan Yan coveted his beauty and coveted his body?    

    

That's not right!    

    

Murong Hanxiao rejected this idea very quickly as she stared at Duan Yan and Ma Yan in shock, "You … You drugged the wine? "    

    

Ma Yan grinned and said, "Murong Hanxiao, don't be afraid. The medicine in the wine won't kill you …"    

    

Murong Hanxiao tried her best to maintain her clarity of mind. She felt an unprecedented heat engulfing her entire body.    

    

"Duan Yan, Ma Yan, you two are really despicable!"    

    

"I have no enmity with you, so why did you do this?"    

    

Duan Yan let out a "pei pei" sound, "Bitch, are you f * cking playing dumb for laozi? You have no enmity with us? "    

    

"I'm afraid you've forgotten that this piece of Chinese medicine directed by Jia Kun was a big hit. It originally belonged to me and Ma Yan. It was you and Lin Xuan who stole our play, and even caused us to be banned by Jia Kunxue. "    

    

"Tell me, do we have a blood feud with you?"    

    

Ma Yan also said solemnly, "That's right, Murong Hanxiao, don't worry, we won't do anything to you. However, when Jia Kun comes, we won't be able to do anything to you."    

    

"Oh, right. Perhaps you already know that Jia Kun, this pervert, has countless female celebrities in the entertainment industry."    

    

"Of course, a lot of female celebrities became popular after his unwritten rules."    

    

Duan Yan continued, "Murong Hanxiao, Jia Kun saw the current you. Think carefully about what he would do to you. "Hahaha..."    

    

"Despicable!"    

    

Murong Hanxiao was regretting her decision. She shouldn't have trusted Duan Yan and Ma Yan so easily. She gnashed her teeth in anger, but her body was getting hotter and hotter. She gradually lost her rationality as if she was controlled by that wonderful feeling.    

    

"Duan Yan, Ma Yan, you two will die a horrible death."    

    

Duan Yan and Ma Yan looked at each other and laughed crazily. "Hahaha, Murong Hanxiao, we really did tell you. If we don't die a good death, you will definitely be the scapegoat for us."    

    

"Ma Yan, we don't need to waste time with her. According to the time, Jia Kun that rogue should be arriving soon. Let's just watch the show quietly!"    

    

Duan Yan said somewhat impatiently.    

    

He wiped his mouth and stared at Murong Hanxiao, who was extremely beautiful. He grinned obscenely, "To be honest, this bitch is really pretty. "It was really lucky that old scoundrel Jia Kun!"    

    

Ma Yan rolled her eyes and glared at Duan Yan a few times, "What do we do then? You still want to sleep with this bitch? "    

    

Duan Yan chuckled and hurriedly moved closer to Ma Yan, "That won't be necessary. Compared to you, you're still better looking."    

    

Ma Yan knew full well that this Duan Yan was blind. Naturally, she was clear that in terms of looks, she was incomparable to Murong Hanxiao.    

    

Even Murong Hanxiao-Suyan was a natural born beauty.    

    

How could she be like her? She could still see after putting on her makeup and taking photos as she hung them on the door. They could even ward off evil spirits and save the god of the door.    

    

He really didn't understand the aesthetic values of humans today. How could a trash like Ma Yan become a national goddess?    

    

A face that was covered by makeup to hide the ugly Zizyphus jujube could also be called a goddess?!    

    

How extraordinary was Murong Hanxiao's temperament?    

    

"Cough, cough, cough!"    

    

At this moment, Jia Kun coughed from outside the suite, causing Duan Yan and Ma Yan to panic and look for a place to hide.    

    

At this moment, Murong Hanxiao had already entered a state of dizziness, completely losing all rationality.    

    

She even began to take off her clothes, tear off her clothes, and mutter under her breath, as if she was dreaming, "So hot, so hot …"    

    

"Miss Murong, are you in your room? What business do you have with me? "    

    

Jia Kun asked from outside the door.    

    

Inside the room, Murong Hanxiao didn't respond at all. She had already crawled to the bedside and sat down on the edge of it.    

    

After a few shouts and no response, he gently pushed the door open. Realizing that the door was ajar, he sighed inwardly and gently pushed it open.    

    

When he pushed the door open and looked inside, he found that Murong Hanxiao was sitting on the edge of the bed in a charming manner. She had an extremely infuriating posture, making people feel guilty and impulsive, her fingers intertwined as she whispered to Jia Kun, "Come on, Director Jia, don't you like the unwritten rules?"    

    

"Director Jia, you're quite handsome. Come over quickly and try to play along with me. You've made me very popular."    

    

Jia Kun swallowed and rubbed his eyes. He thought he had seen and heard wrong.    

    

He rubbed his eyes and realized that everything had actually happened.    

    

He couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, as he slowly walked over. "Miss Murong, you … "This is..."    

    

"Director Jia, don't tell me that you still don't know what I mean? Come quickly! "    

    

Murong Hanxiao's cheeks flushed red. She had an oval face and was extremely enchanting.    

    

No matter how rational Jia Kun was, he couldn't stop Murong Hanxiao from behaving like this. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his adam's apple bobbing up and down as he threw himself at Murong Hanxiao, "Xiaoxiao, I'm here. I'm here to love you. Hahaha, you are the most sensible one, you know what I like."    

    

"Don't be afraid, I'll definitely love you. In the future, in the acting world, I'll make sure you become even more famous!"