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293. What is a real beast?

Zhong Qingye took two breaths freely, frowned, and a bright light flashed in his dark pupils. "What happened?"

She has always trusted herself, and has no doubts about her body's instinctive sensitivity. After all, during her many years in the Military Intelligence Department, this extraordinary sensitivity has saved her many times.

Qi Mo stretched out his hand and touched her head gently. Although his tone was gentle, he asked with clear affection. "Did I wake you up?"

Zhong Qingye shook his head slightly, "I didn't wake you up." She didn't hear any movement at all, but her body was too sensitive to danger, so she woke up in an instant.

Qi Mo quickly understood her words, and the strength of his hands increased unexpectedly, making her hair slightly messy and even blocking her eyes. Zhong Qingye reached out and casually said, "You haven't answered me yet, what happened?"

What happened?"

Qi Mo groaned and pressed her body down, "It's just a little trouble. From now on... don't be so alert."

What kind of life can shape what kind of character? She is so alert. It is obvious that her past life was too unsatisfactory.

His woman shouldn't look like this.

Zhong Qingye struggled for a moment, then stood up again, his eyebrows twisted into a knot. "Stop fooling me! What's going on?"

Seeing that she refused to give in, Qi Mo raised his eyebrows: "Since you are in such good spirits, don't make any excuses later."

"..."

Zhong Qingye looked at him angrily, and his voice rose involuntarily: "Is now the time to talk about this? You were penetrated by sperm... uh uh..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qi Mo unceremoniously inserted two slender fingers into her chattering mouth, making her mute for a moment, and twitched his fingers back and forth between her lips in an evil manner.

A few times, the laughter was low and ambiguous.

Zhong Qingye's face turned red instantly when he laughed. The foreign object forced into her mouth inexplicably reminded her of a certain piston movement. For a moment, there was a faint tendency of smoke rising from the top of her head.

Qi Mo leaned down, took his fingers out of her mouth, put them on his lips, and nibbled on the corner of her mouth. His voice was full of threats: "If you move again, be careful, I will kill you now."

Zhong Qingye stared angrily, gnashing his teeth as he looked at his blurry face so close to him, and the characters popped out one by one. "Beast!"

"Haha" Qi Mo smiled in a good mood, and gently touched her soft lips with his warm fingers. "If you talk again, I will let you know what a real beast is."

Zhong Qingye curled his mouth twice, then reluctantly closed it.

Qi Mo's fingers provocatively passed across her neck, and gently pinched her sensitive earlobe, feeling her body tense for a moment, and then he took it back in a good mood.

His vision was dim. After being tossed around by Qi Mo, Zhong Qingye's inner vigilance was much lessened. Although his figure was unclear in the darkness, his aura filled the entire interior of the carriage. Inexplicably, it made people feel at ease.

.

There was a rustling sound in her ears, Zhong Qingye simply rolled up the quilt, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep on her head.

Since someone volunteered to be the gatekeeper, she simply felt at ease. Anyway, with Qi Mo here, ordinary thieves couldn't hurt her.

I think so, but Zhong Qingye has never had the experience of sleeping when the danger has not receded. She is arrogant, but not the kind of arrogance that does not care about life. Coupled with the instinctive sensitivity of her body, she is

I want to sleep, but I can't fall asleep for a while.

His ears pricked up automatically, collecting all suspicious sounds. Qi Mo had been sitting next to her, with an arm around her waist, giving off a calm and powerful feeling, as motionless as a sculpture.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the muffled sound of a man and the sound of violent collision of iron tools. Zhong Qingye's heart twisted slightly and he became more attentive.

Although she had excellent hearing, the place where the sound came from seemed to be far away from the carriage. Even if she concentrated on it, it was difficult to distinguish what was going on. Only the sound of swords clashing came from time to time, setting off a faint sound in the silent night.

of chill.

"Girl..."

Just as Zhong Qingye was listening intently, Qi Mo suddenly shouted.

"What?" she asked after regaining consciousness.

Qi Mo's fingers on her waist pinched slightly. The irritation made Zhong Qingye feel extremely uncomfortable. He almost laughed out of fear and grabbed his hand angrily. "What are you doing!?"

"Too thin." He replied bluntly.

"……ah?"

Qi Mo suddenly leaned down and licked her collarbone. Zhong Qingye shrank in fright and instinctively stepped back. Before she could move, Qi Mo had already bit her collarbone firmly.

"Ah! It hurts!" Zhong Qingye's face was twisted, and he opened his teeth and claws like a wild cat that had lost his temper. "You are a dog? It hurts!"

Qi Mo raised his head. Although Zhong Qingye couldn't understand his expression, he could still imagine the faint evil smile at the corner of his mouth. For a moment, the frequency of twitching at the corner of his mouth increased.

"After returning to the palace, I will ask the doctor to check your body, and... give you a good patch." Qi Mo straightened up again, his tone was light, but so domineering that no one dared to refuse.

"Why?!" Zhong Qingye retorted dissatisfied. "I'm not sick, why do I need to take supplements?"

"I like plumper women." Qi Mo answered matter-of-factly.

Zhong Qingye was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He got up, reached out and grabbed his shirt, and said through gritted teeth: "What do you want to do with me?! There are plump women everywhere in the world. You won't go find them yourself."

?”

"I only want you." Qi Mo put his arm around her shoulders, raised his chin, and rested it on her shoulders.

Zhong Qingye stiffened, his hand slipped down, and he opened Qi Mo. His tone suddenly became cold for some reason. "This joke is not funny at all."

"It's not a joke!" Qi Mo's tone also became serious. "Girl, I only want you."

Zhong Qingye sneered from his nostrils, turned around and lay down again, not bothering to pay attention to Qi Mo's words.

A promise is undoubtedly the most precious guarantee between two people, but a promise that cannot be fulfilled is not worth it at all. Saying it will only make people feel ridiculous.

Sensing the distrust she didn't even bother to hide, Qi Mo twisted his eyebrows and was about to speak when Red Eagle's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report!"

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