Zhong Qingye covered his ears in pain and instinctively glanced back in the direction of the inner room. After making sure that the child was not awakened by Qi Mo's roar, he turned to face Qi Mo. Before he could speak, the man had already
He grabbed his wrist and dragged it out directly.【】
"Qi Mo!" Zhong Qingye was dragged a few steps by him. He felt a burning pain on his wrist. He couldn't help but groaned and frowned at him: "Don't be so petty, he is just a child.
"
"..." Qi Mo turned his head and glared at her. Although he said nothing, he immediately reached out and pulled her into his arms: "You don't want me to drive him out of the palace, do you?"
"Qi Mo!" Zhong Qingye frowned, looking at the man's cold face, but rolled his eyes helplessly: "Forget it, I don't want to quarrel with you."
"Then just be obedient and don't resist."
Qi Mo pulled her out of the new house without looking back and strode towards the guest room. Zhong Qingye raised her head and asked the sky. Although she was happy that Qi Mo valued her so much, she couldn't do this for a young child...
…
well……
Zhong Qingye couldn't resist Qi Mo's stubbornness and had to walk with him to the guest room. She originally thought that Qi Mo was so impatient and angry because it was just a man's nature. For this reason, she had been hesitant to go to bed. Qi Mo was disappointed
He simply threw her into the quilt without bothering to argue with her, took off her clothes and wrapped her in the quilt, and yelled without resistance: "Sleep!"
Zhong Qingye's whole body was wrapped tightly, he was slightly stunned, and blinked his eyes.
Qi Mo was taking off his clothes, and when he saw this, he turned back to her, his mask slipped from his face, his thick eyebrows as delicate as works of art frowned, and he stared at her: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Zhong Qingye's pretty face turned red, she shrank into the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "I thought you were so anxious because you wanted to be with me..." Before she could finish her words, she suddenly realized that she wanted to say
His words were a bit too explicit, and his whole face suddenly turned red, and he shrank like a kitten, timidly hugging him.
Qi Mo's reaction ability was first-rate. When he saw this, he jumped on her, so frightened that Zhong Qingye almost screamed. He looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you really want me to want you?"
"Are you kidding?!" Zhong Qingye retorted instinctively, suddenly coming into contact with his slightly smiling pupils, and immediately understood the joke he was making. He rolled his eyes angrily and turned his back to ignore him.
The man behind him smiled softly, his laughter was low and full of joy. Zhong Qingye's cheeks were red, and he huddled up in the corner of the bed, looking embarrassed and wanting to disappear as soon as possible.
The sound of Qi Mo's clothes was uninterruptedly transmitted into his eardrums. Although Zhong Qingye had his eyes closed, his heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably. The beating sound was surprisingly loud, like thunder in his ears.
A general explosion.
The tightly wrapped quilt suddenly opened a corner from behind, and Zhong Qingye, who was tense all over, sat up instantly and shrank back as a reflex, looking timid like a little white rabbit.
Qi Moxin was so funny that he suddenly became interested in teasing her. He deliberately put a straight face on her face, stretched out his hand towards her, and said coldly: "Come here."
Although Zhong Qingye is a capable agent, she is still a girl in her twenties at heart. Although she had sex with Qi Mo twice, she was either in a coma or under a charm drug. She has no real nature at all. It can be said that
, she had never had sex with a man soberly.
I don't know what Qi Moxin meant, but any woman who knows a little bit about human affairs will understand that kind of gesture. Zhong Qingye's cheeks were on fire for a moment. He instinctively picked up the quilt next to him and hugged it to his chest, staring warily and shyly.
Qi Mo, the glistening water in his eyes almost overflowed.
Except for the time when she took the charm medicine, Zhong Qingye never showed any shy look in front of Qi Mo. Qi Mo even thought that a woman like her would never show such a look unless absolutely necessary. He never expected that a woman like her would never show such a look unless absolutely necessary.
The impulsive joke actually brought out her little girly side.
Seeing the rosy look on the girl's face in front of him, Qi Mo's body felt hot and he began to seriously consider whether to fake it or not.
"If you don't come over, I'll go over." Qi Mo said half teasingly, half threatening, taking off the mask on his face. His face was as delicate as God's careful masterpiece, his nose was as high and straight as a jade sculpture, and his eyelashes were thick and long, naturally rolling and beautiful.
The curves of the figure, the peach blossom eyes are charming, and in one glance, the world is unparalleled.
When you put on the mask, you are Yama, but when you take off the mask, you are a pure monster.
Zhong Qingye stared at his charming face. She really didn't know whether to be jealous that her husband was more beautiful than her, or to be grateful that her husband was not a half-faced peach blossom.
etc……
What did she just call Qi Mo?
……husband…
Zhong Qingye's eyes suddenly widened, and he instinctively stretched out his hands to cover his face. He only felt a burning sensation where his fingers touched. How could she call him by such an intimate code name? Is it instinctive? Or, she has grown out of it.
Have you accepted Qi Mo in your heart?
What about Ah Xuan? Where did she put him?
Thinking of the young boy who died like crystal, Zhong Qingye's heart was in a state of confusion for a moment, and before he had time to react, his whole body was suddenly pressed heavily by Qi Mo on the mattress.
She instinctively opened her mouth to scream, but Qi Mo unexpectedly breathed a threatening breath into her ear: "If you dare to make a sound, I will kill you."
Zhong Qingye's unspoken scream was instantly swallowed. In order to prevent herself from being unable to bear it, she even immediately covered her mouth with her hand, staring at a pair of glass-like eyes, looking at the man on her body at a loss.
Qi Mo looked at her actions angrily, lowered his head and bit the back of her hand in a ventive manner: "Is this how I make you not want to get close?"
In order not to be beaten tonight, Zhong Qingye wisely chose to shake his head.
Qi Mo suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed, his pure and clear smile no longer as cold and distant as usual. In the dim candlelight, he was as innocent as a child. He approached her with evil intentions, stretched out his tongue and licked her red earlobe, and his voice
Low and hoarse, full of witchcraft: "So, do you want me to have you?"
Zhong Qingye's whole body trembled, and his whole body softened incredibly. Only reason drove his head to shake like a rattle.
Qi Mo laughed at her confused look, raised his head and kissed her between the eyebrows: "Tell me, what were you thinking just now..."
What are you thinking about...
Zhong Qingye was stunned. What she was thinking about just now was where she put Ah Xuan...
With the thought, most of the heat in his body subsided, and the water in his pupils also dimmed a lot. Zhong Qingye's body stiffened for an instant, looking at him blankly.
Qi Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, turned over and lay beside her, hugged her waist, reached out and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.
"Go to sleep."
He knew that there was something in her heart that could not be touched, and he wanted to know it, but he wanted her to say it herself. Before that, all he could do was try his best to grab her heart and prevent her from leaving.