An ambiguous remark instantly made Zhong Qingye's cheeks turn red, and his angry pupils were as moist and clear as diamonds, "Qi Mo! Don't bully others too much... ah!"
The small white porcelain spoon had a round and smooth front part. Before Zhong Qingye finished speaking, it quickly passed between her bright red lips and entered her mouth. When the spoon was turned, a spoonful of sour and sweet taste came out.
The sweet brown sugar water immediately poured onto her tongue...
Zhong Qingye's angry little face turned white in an instant, and all the strength in his body exploded in the lightning. Before Qi Mo had time to react, he violently pushed him away, and half of his body was lying on his lap.
, spitting loudly twice, the spoonful of brown sugar water that was originally on the tongue was spit out mixed with saliva.【】
Qi Mo was shaken by her body and almost poured out the brown sugar water mixed with white eggs in his hand. He blinked at Zhong Qingye's fierce reaction.
Zhong Qingye was so exhausted from vomiting that he lay limply on Qi Mo's lap. He turned his face and looked at Qi Mo resentfully. "You... did it on purpose!"
She hates this kind of sour or sweet taste the most!
Qi Mo stared at her for a long time before he realized: "You don't like brown sugar water?"
Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes angrily, looking like he would never return.
"Isn't it obvious?!" These words almost came out word by word from between her teeth, with a glaring look on her face, she almost wanted to rush up and bite him twice.
Her pale face turned pale, and she held the burgundy sugar water in her hand. Her poor conscience finally came into play, and she waved her hand. "Since you don't like it, then don't drink it."
Zhong Qingye glared, "That's pretty much it!"
Before the tail of her thought disappeared, Qi Mo quickly added: "But as compensation, you have to eat a few eggs!"
Zhong Qingye: "..."
Qi Mo, I must have owed you a lot of money in my previous life!
The protest had no effect. In the end, Zhong Qingye was still under Qi Mo's tenderness and coercion, and he stuffed six whole eggs into his stomach! If Zhong Qingye hadn't almost vomited it out in the end, Qi Mo promised that he would
Put all the eggs in the pot into her mouth!
Zhong Qingye, who was completely exhausted and was being carried back onto the carriage by Qi Mo, had only one thought whirling in his mind.
Who came up with the suggestion that a woman should eat boiled eggs with brown sugar after having sex?! It’s best not to let her meet that person! Otherwise, beat her once and for all, and if she can’t be beaten, continue next time!
She was so angry!!!!
The sky has already darkened, the moonlight is as dim as the stars, and the light inside the carriage is extremely dim. Although thanks to the fire burning not far away, the light inside is not so dark that you can't see your fingers, but it is hazy.
The hazy light is like a layer of black veil covering people's eyes, making them uncomfortable and constrained.
Zhong Qingye's original anger disappeared unconsciously under this hazy and ambiguous light, and was replaced by an indescribable panic, especially when his body was still held in someone's arms, and
Someone showed off his bestiality in this carriage just a few hours ago...
Ah...the more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes!
Zhong Qingye's mind automatically made up the image of her body lying on the spot. If Qi Mo behaved like an animal again, she might really lose her life and get off this carriage that should be burned to the ground...
She was thinking wildly in her mind when suddenly, her back touched the soft bedding at the bottom of the carriage. Zhong Qingye's whole body stiffened. The pain of tearing in the afternoon suddenly surged into her heart. She was so frightened that she trembled all over and instinctively stretched out her hand to touch Qi Mo's chest.
In the darkness, Qi Mo's face was blurry, with only slight outlines visible, but a pair of black eyes were shining brightly, and the darkness was like two small light bulbs.
"Well..." Although he knew that the light was dim, Zhong Qingye still couldn't help but dodge his eyes from left to right, and his tone was a bit indescribable. "I'm a little... I'm a little tired..."
Qi Mo smiled softly, suddenly reached out and grabbed her little hand that was pressed against his chest. Unsurprisingly, he noticed that her body shrank for a moment. He leaned down, pressed his lips against her earlobe, and breathed like blue.
.
Due to his lack of experience in bed, Zhong Qingye's body was extremely sensitive. Almost at the same time, large lumps appeared on his neck. His body shrank and he tried very hard to move forward without attracting his attention.
Retraction.
The more she avoided, the closer Qi Mo got. With a bad intention, he had never thought that deliberately teasing a woman could be such an interesting thing.
...I wonder if Zhong Qingye would be so angry that his blood would be splattered three feet away if he found out about his thoughts.
"Are you scared?" Qi Mo simply lay on her body, holding her soft waist tightly, tilting his head slightly, pressing his hot lips tightly under her earlobe, saying a word, and sticking out his tongue.
Lick it gently, like a beast that can't eat enough meat.
No matter what he was thinking, the moment he heard it, Zhong Qingye shrank instinctively and shook his head like a rattle.
"Really..." He didn't ignore her flinching for a moment, Qi Mo smiled even more evilly, and simply pressed his head against her fragrant neck, kissing her all the way down, with an obvious arousing evil taste, spreading all the way down her neck.
to the shoulder.
Zhong Qingye gasped uncontrollably. After her afternoon session with Qi Mo, she now had sensitive points all over her body. No matter which point she touched, it would trigger a violent reaction.
She was wrapped in a cloak, but she only wore a thin undergarment under the cloak. It was so fragile that if she pulled it gently, a large area of her white skin would be revealed.
Before she could answer, Qi Mo's breathing became uncontrollably heavy. Suddenly, something stiff pressed against her lower abdomen.
Zhong Qingye was so anxious that she couldn't think too much and hurriedly reached out to hold Qi Mo's face. The skin on her hands was so hot that it almost burned the palm of her hand.
"Don't..." Zhong Qingye's voice could not hide his deep breath: "My body can't bear it..."
Qi Mo was silent for a while, stretched out his hand to hold her trembling fingers, lowered his head and kissed her lips like a dragonfly. He didn't dare to taste it deeply because he was afraid that he couldn't control it, but sighed helplessly: "That's why it's called
Take good care of yourself..."
Zhong Qingye pursed his lips, his expression forbearing and guilty.
Qi Mo rolled off her body, lay beside her, reached out and scooped her into his arms, hugging her tightly as a matter of course.
"Don't worry, I will never ignore your health. I'll let you go for today and have a good rest. I will ask for more money tomorrow."