Qi Mo is never a person who just thinks but doesn’t do it. Now that he thinks so, he really does it.【】
With one hand restraining Zhong Qingye's waist, he bent his body and quickly passed through the hollow of her knee with the other hand. In less than a hundredth of a second, Zhong Qingye was so fast that he had no mental preparation at all.
As soon as he hit the ground, he was lifted up by Qi Mo.
"Ah" Zhong Qingye screamed in surprise, and instinctively reached out to grab something that could stabilize her body. When she realized it, her arms had already been firmly around Qi Mo's neck, and she was
He walked onto the bed with his arms crossed.
"Qi Mo, what do you want to do?" Zhong Qingye, who had already experienced it once, quickly understood what Qi Mo meant. He was horrified for a moment, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned, looking at the iron-colored mask so close at hand,
I couldn't help but ask: "Are you crazy?"
She just blurted out her words, not expecting Qi Mo to answer him at all. To her surprise, Qi Mo turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes dark, with deep blue flames faintly visible.
A long, long time later, Zhong Qingye suddenly recalled that day. After such a long time, she seemed to finally understand Qi Mo's mood at that time, but what she still didn't understand was why when she looked at those eyes, she suddenly felt
The thoughts that came out turned out to be dark blue flames.
A deep blue, almost dark color, like the sea at night. On the surface, it is calm, and all the turbulent waves are covered up by the calm on the surface. If you don't go in deeply, you can't understand how deep and terrifying is hidden under the calm on the surface.
The mood is just like that of Qi Mo himself.
Zhong Qingye only knew that she was stunned for a moment, as if those eyes were hiding mysterious witchcraft. Just one look at each other absorbed all her thoughts, leaving only an empty body, drifting with the tide.
Falling on soft clouds.
Clouds?
Zhong Qingye reacted suddenly, and was shocked to find that she was already lying on the bed. Her coat had been crumpled into a mess and spread around. The belt was scattered, and the winding angle made her blush and her heart beat inexplicably.
However, Qi Mo was not there.
What's going on? Where are the people?
She suddenly felt a little flustered. She touched the brown curtains of different shades on the bed and sat up in a daze. She was only wearing a white dress.
Ink's back.
Slender, with an upturned back, he was wearing the black dark-patterned robe he liked, with neat belt and hair brushed behind him, like a graceful and powerful javelin.
For a moment, Zhong Qingye could clearly feel the sound of his heartbeat, which was extremely steady. Those inexplicable emotions suddenly disappeared, and a feeling similar to peace of mind emerged.
Qi Mo had his back to her, his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was doing.
Zhong Qingye moved his nose and smelled a very special fragrance. He couldn't tell what it was, but he just felt warm in his heart.
"What are you doing?" She couldn't help but ask, without any idea of what the situation was like. She sat on the bed in her underwear and asked a man what you were doing, just like...seeking.
Qi Mo turned his head when he heard the words, and Zhong Qingye saw a fire folder and a stone-like object in his hand at a glance. After blinking, she walked out of bed curiously, without even wearing shoes.
Wear it, walk over barefoot, get close to him, and hold the stone-like object. The warm fragrance comes from it.
"What is this?" Zhong Qingye brought his nose closer, smelled it carefully for a while, and said in surprise: "It smells so good."
Qi Mo glanced down at her, and there seemed to be a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. He put the fire stick on the stone, and a puff of green smoke instantly ignited, and the soft fragrance suddenly became more intense.
"Wow! This is more fragrance than essence!" Zhong Qingye took the smoking "stone" from Qi Mo's hand, brought it to his nose and smelled it hard, and an extremely rich fragrance instantly invaded his nose and throat.
, even though it is so rich, it does not make people feel cloying at all.
Instead, I feel like I can't get enough of it.
Zhong Qingye didn't know what he was thinking at the time. He seemed to be afraid of what Qi Mo wanted to do, so he kept looking for topics to talk to himself like an idiot, regardless of whether Qi Mo listened or not.
, will you answer? I just feel that I have to keep talking like this to avoid embarrassing things.
"Hey Qi Mo, do you feel that the room seems to be getting hotter and hotter?" After smelling it for a while, Zhong Qingye suddenly raised his head and said to Qi Mo.
"Really?" Qi Mo finally answered her once, looking at her blushing face with a strange expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.
"Yeah, how many heaters did you put on? Why is it so hot..." Zhong Qingye frowned in displeasure and reached out to pull the skirt of his clothes.
"Don't move..." Qi Mo grabbed her hand and gently pushed her body towards her uncontrollably.
"Huh?" She said strangely and leaned against Qi Mo: "You feel so cold... Why am I so hot..."
"Haha..." Qi Mo seemed to chuckle, took away the half-burned stone in her hand and put it out in the incense burner, then bent down and picked her up.
"Huh?..." Zhong Qingye leaned softly in his arms, her cheeks were as red and hot as fire, her eyes were like water, glowing with sparkling light, as if she understood something very slowly, her eyes suddenly widened.
, before he could finish his words, his eyes were half closed again, and he spoke forcefully.
"...What...is that thing?"
Even if she was temporarily abnormal, Zhong Qingye was not a fool. Why did she feel hotter and hotter, less and less energetic, and wanted to get closer to Qi Mo... and all this happened after she smelled that inexplicable fragrance.
Qi Mo plotted against her...
……Why…
Qi Mo slightly lowered his head to Zhong Qingye, who was already unconscious. After being affected by the fragrance, her face lost its usual whiteness, and a bright red appeared from the inside out. Her eyes were half-closed and half-opened, and the radiant color slowly faded.
It was flowing. Her lips were very thin, the color of flower petals, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she were quietly waiting for something even when she wasn't speaking.
Yes, what are you waiting for.
Qi Mo gently placed her on the soft mattress, lowered his head and kissed her lips.