"You don't need to be pretentious..." Although Ziying was helped up by Xing, he was clearly aware of Zhong Qingye's movements and couldn't help but gritted his teeth angrily.【】
"Do you think I miss you very much?" Zhong Qingye said in a very bad tone: "I don't have any objection to you no matter how you Qi Mo, why do you have to involve me? Which of your eyes thinks that I will hinder your good prince?
So far, it’s obviously you who have caused me trouble!”
She let go of Qi Mo and walked to Ziying. Her eyes were as black as a mysterious pool, but at this moment they were filled with the heat of fire: "And let me tell you, I have no interest in your so-called big things at all. If you come again in the future,
Give me these messy things, and I will beat you every time you see me! I never talk big words."
After saying that, she grabbed Qi Mo and turned around and left.
Qi Mo's last faint gaze swept across Ziying's pale face indifferently. Although he didn't say anything, the look in his eyes was enough to explain many problems.
Ziying stood stubbornly. Although he had no strength at all, he still refused to fully rely on Xing's body. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, but he still had an unyielding face on his face.
Until the figures of Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo completely disappeared behind the arch, he suddenly seemed to have lost his attachment, spat out a large mouthful of thick blood with a loud sound, tilted his body, and fell down softly.
Xing Wanban reluctantly reached out to catch him, shaking his head with a wry smile as he touched the scarlet blood on the ground: "You are obviously injured so badly, but you still have to pretend to be indestructible. This is really... why bother?"
A gust of wind blew past, causing last year's fallen leaves to curl and swirl. The entire garden was completely empty, with not even a single person in sight.
Xing's originally smiling face gradually became distorted and turned dark. Finally, he looked up to the sky and roared loudly: "You all turned around and left. What are we going to do with this fake corpse..."
However, even if he tears his throat now, Zhong Qingye will never be kind enough to come back to help him again.
Speaking of Zhong Qingye, although she dragged Qi Mo away in anger, it was originally out of good intentions, fearing that Qi Mo would really kick Ziying to death after she left. Although she didn't like Ziying,
She didn't hate him to the point of wanting him to die, and the most embarrassing thing about her was because she had harmed others.
But after pulling Qi Mo out of the garden, Zhong Qingye became more depressed and confused the more he thought about it. What do you think this is? It's just that Ziying is inexplicable, and it's okay that Qi Mo's mind is unclear. Why?
They were having a convulsion and she had to stand between them, and she also had a cameo role as Origin and Peacemaker?
What does this have to do with her?
Because she was so lost in thought, she even noticed that her hand was still holding Qi Mo's. Her pace gradually slowed down because of her thinking. In the end, she gradually pulled Qi Mo to walk, and Qi Mo pulled her to walk.
When Zhong Qingye finally woke up from her rich spiritual world, she found that she had magically returned to the new room, and Qi Mo had just closed the door of the room.
There was a muffled bang, and Zhong Qingye was inexplicably frightened.
Qi Mo turned around and walked towards her.
Maybe it was because Qi Mo was walking away with Guang on his back, maybe it was because the expression on his face was too sinister, maybe it was because of Zhong Qingye herself, she actually felt some inexplicable fear, and even took two steps back uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Zhong Qingye quickly discovered this abnormality and stopped quickly. He looked up at Qi Mo who had already walked in front of her, frowned and said: "Bring me here...ah!"
Before Zhong Qingye could finish her words, Qi Mo suddenly grabbed both of her wrists and quickly removed the daggers tied to her wrists with his fingers, so fast that Zhong Qingye didn't even have time to react.
By the time she realized it, the four daggers on the inside of her wrist were already in Qi Mo's hands. He raised his hand and the daggers drew a graceful arc in the air and flew away, almost hitting the exquisite decorations on the flower stand.
"Qi Mo, what are you doing?" Zhong Qingye couldn't help but frown and looked at him displeased. Why did he take off her dagger? What did he want to do?
"Are you telling the truth?" Qi Mo stepped closer to her, stretched out his hand to grab it, and passed his arm through Zhong Qingye's armpit, instantly trapping her slender waist in his arms. He stretched out his hand and pulled,
The two bodies pressed together instantly.
"What is real or fake?" Zhong Qingye did not resist Qi Mo's hug. After all, we are in modern times and hugging is a very normal thing. She only felt that Qi Mo's arms were stiff and hugged her tightly, even to the point of being a little
To the point where it's hard to breathe.
She couldn't help but put her hand on his shoulder and frowned: "What are you doing? I feel very uncomfortable like this."
"Let me ask you, is what you said true?" Qi Mo pretended not to hear her words, and his voice suddenly dropped several degrees. The originally cold voice became even colder, and the dangerous aura could not be concealed from the narrow slit.
His eyes revealed it.
"What are you really telling me? What are you talking about?" Zhong Qingye refused to let go of his hand. After all, the strength of the two was not proportional at all. After several attempts, not only did they not let go, but Qi Mo circled his arm in irritation.
's tighter.
Qi Mo snorted coldly, thinking that she was pretending to be stupid. It didn't matter if she didn't say it, he just needed the facts to prove it.
The body she held tightly in her arms was slender and thin, like a glass doll that could be broken if not careful. However, the expression on her small face was stubborn, and her black and big pupils were full of the unruly atmosphere of her soul. She was like a little baby.
Leopards are full of game and untamable. They are not annoying, but have an instinctive impulse.
Want to tame her, want to possess her, want to defeat her...
In Qi Mo's eyes, this instinctive impulse is the heat of the body, originating from the body and even the deepest desire of the soul, an irresistible one.
He wants her!
Just now, he heard her say to Ziying, "I have no interest in your prince at all."
She said it so casually, as if it was something of no importance at all. But she was so firm at the same time, every word seemed to be an idea spreading from the deepest part of her heart.
Qi Mo didn't understand why there was a sharp stabbing pain in his chest at that moment.
It was like a sharp knife, gouging out his chest again and again. The wound was deep and dripping with blood.
Qi Mo didn't know how to explain this pain. He only knew that he was in pain, so he had to use some means to stop the pain, and even make the person who caused him pain suffer more than him.
Not interested at all?
It doesn't matter, he will tell her in his own way, and he will let her remember the pain that belongs only to Qi Mo.