Qi Mo was bitten suddenly, and Zhong Qingye showed no mercy. After one bite, the fishy smell immediately spread in their mouths. The man couldn't help but inhale slightly, but he stretched out his arms to hug the woman in his arms tighter.【】
Zhong Qingye bit it for a long time, until his eyes were closed tightly and tears overflowed, he slowly let go, licked away the blood on the man's lips little by little, stretched out his hands, and desperately grabbed everything he could, like a person falling into the water.
In that way, she hugged the man on her body tightly.
I have been strong for a long time and tired for a long time. This kind of enrichment of hug is a long time gone...
Zhong Qingye buried her head tightly on Qi Mo's chest, and her tears wet the already soaked gown. What penetrated her chest was a kind of scorching heat. Her body was shaking, and she didn't know it.
Whether because of losing control or because of the cold, he kept shaking, and the ripples on the water spread out in circles.
The two hugged each other for a long time without speaking to each other. Perhaps at this time, any words were unnecessary. In Zhong Qingye's hug, Qi Mo could clearly feel her uneasiness and fear.
Although he didn't understand what she was afraid of, all he could do was hold her tight.
Hug, hold me tightly with almost suffocating force, it doesn't matter if I die like this.
Until the water in the bathtub gradually lost its temperature, Zhong Qingye's body was left with wounds that were difficult to heal from the last serious injury. Qi Mo did not dare to let her catch a cold. As soon as the water temperature dropped, he immediately picked her up with a cloak and wrapped her tightly.
Quickly tucked into the quilt.
It turned out that this was the first time for Qi Mo to do such a thing. Zhong Qingye couldn't help but laugh because of his hurried look. Qi Mo glared at her depressingly and shouted in a pretentious manner: "Why are you laughing?"
I had never imagined what kind of face Qi Mo would have under his mask before, but I never expected that this guy was a hundred times more beautiful than a woman, and yet such a beautiful face showed such a depressed expression at this moment. The more Zhong Qingye laughed, the harder it became to control it.
In the end, the whole person huddled in the quilt and kept laughing, and the whole quilt was shaking.
Qi Mobi was so depressed that he put on a mask and asked the maid to clean up the floor. Then he sat back on the bed. Zhong Qingye's face turned red when he smiled. The dimness in his eyes was blown away like dust, and there was a circle of gleaming light.
The rippling circles are thrilling.
Qi Mo hurriedly looked away without daring to look again, but accidentally let his teeth touch the lip bitten by Zhong Qingye. He suddenly became even more depressed, and turned back to glare at a woman angrily: "Why did you bite me just now?"
Zhong Qingye was naked and huddled in the quilt. She was tortured by Qi Mo last night, and now she had been having trouble all morning. She was already tired, her eyes were half-closed, she glanced at Qi Mo tiredly, and murmured.
He said: "You said you branded me, I am yours... Then, I will also brand you... You are also... mine..."
Before she finished speaking, she had already fallen into a deep sleep. Tiredness was clearly visible on her delicate little face. Her long and thick eyelashes were like little wings attached to her fair face, lightly shadowed by the sunlight.
Qi Mo sat blankly for a long time, staring at her sleeping face, wondering what she was feeling.
No one has ever said who he belongs to. Of course, there is only one Zhong Qingye who dares to say so.
The sky was pure, and the sunlight was just right. Tiny bits of it leaked in through the paper and hit Zhong Qingye's cheek, vaguely showing an almost sickly paleness. She slept deeply, and her brows were tangled unconsciously.
Thin folds underneath.
Qi Mo frowned and reached out to rub her brow gently, as if to smooth it out. Why? Why did she smile so carelessly at such a young age, but frowned when she fell asleep?
What? Why is she so scared and confused when facing him? What is she afraid of?
On earth... what happened in the short ten years of her life? What kind of experiences did she have to create such a person?
The strength of his fingers was a little too strong, and a reddish mark appeared on Zhong Qingye's eyebrows, like an open plum blossom. He felt a little lost and was stunned for a long time before slowly lowering his body and pressing a deep kiss on her eyebrows.
.
"Well, I'm yours too..."
What is love? In the past twenty years, Qi Mo has not been able to understand. But at the moment of the kiss, he seemed to understand what this thing that has been praised and praised by people for many years is.
Allow you to have me.
Allow me to possess you.
Qi Mo looked at the sleeping Zhong Qingye, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned into a happy arc.
Zhong Qingye slept until the next morning, feeling refreshed and feeling that all the fatigue and discomfort had evaporated in this day and night of sleep. Due to her occupation, she always slept lightly and was very alert on weekdays.
It was rare to have such an opportunity to sleep unbridled. I don't know if it was because I was too tired, or because I was instinctively convinced of Qi Mo's ability and felt that I would be in no danger with him around, so I ignored it and went to sleep.
Qi Mo was not in the house, and he didn't know where he was. Zhong Qingye pulled his cloak and put it on his body, and walked out of the bed barefoot. The sound of pattering rain could be heard outside, and Zhong Qingye felt a little regretful. After all, it was the plum rain in March.
The weather, the rare few days of sunshine, started to rain again.
With a creak, the door suddenly opened. Zhong Qingye turned around and met Qi Mo's dark eyes.
She raised her smile and was about to say hello when she saw Qi Moxiong rushing over angrily, picking her up and shouting angrily: "Don't you have any shoes? Or do you just don't know how to put on shoes?"
If you dare to get out of bed even with your feet on your feet, you think your body will never get sick, right?"
Zhong Qingye was yelled at so shamelessly that she had no time to react. She was placed on the bed and wrapped tightly in a thick quilt. Qi Mo stared at her with a guilty expression and snorted from his nostrils.
With a puff, Zhong Qingye couldn't help laughing.
Qi Mo's expression became even more disgusting.
"I'm sorry." Zhong Qingye stood up on the bed, stood on tiptoes and kissed Qi Mo's thin lips like a dragonfly, and said softly: "I won't do it next time, I promise."
Qi Mo took a deep look at her, wrapped his arms around her waist smoothly, lowered his head and deepened this rare good morning kiss.
The three girls from Spring, Xia and Qiu who followed later had their cheeks flushed instantly, their heads almost lowered to their chests, and they did not dare to make any sound.
Zhong Qingye was thinking hazily, the weather is just right today...
The relationship between the two people has made a phased progress up to this point. Starting from the next chapter, a new round of turmoil will begin, and all the relationships involved will rise to a new level. Thank you for reading