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【768】The temptation of home (3)

Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan knocked Xiaohuan unconscious and secretly entered Li Qinghan's boudoir, but unexpectedly, Ma Xiaoquan lost consciousness...

"No, absolutely not!" Li Qinghan bit his tongue hard and woke up again.

"Soulless" Li Qinghan struggled violently in Ma Xiaoquan's arms. She wanted to get out of Ma Xiaoquan's arms.

But...the harder Li Qinghan struggled, the tighter Ma Xiaoquan hugged him.

"Yue'er, I miss you so much..." Holding Li Qinghan in his arms, Ma Xiaoquan said another sentence without hesitation.

Li Qinghan was stunned for a moment and stopped moving.

"Yue'er?" Li Qinghan raised her head and looked at Ma Xiaoquan. At this moment...she could not help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart.

"Humph, you pervert." Li Qinghan rolled his eyes at Ma Xiaoquan angrily.

At this time, Ma Xiaoquan's hand holding Li Qinghan suddenly loosened, and Li Qinghan twisted around and successfully broke away from Ma Xiaoquan's arms.

"Ma Xiaoquan, you" Li Qinghan blushed shyly. She raised her hand and slapped Ma Xiaoquan hard in the face.

"Pa"

This slap was so loud that Li Qinghan's hand felt extremely painful, but... Ma Xiaoquan remained motionless and expressionless, as if he didn't even realize that Li Qinghan had hit him.

"What's going on?" Li Qinghan rubbed the fingers of his right hand and murmured, "Is Ma Xiaoquan dead?"

Thinking of this, Li Qinghan was startled and quickly stretched out his hand to explore Ma Xiaoquan's nose.

"You're angry, but why did it become like this?"

"How about I go find grandma?"

"No, no, Ma Xiaoquan is in my room, I'm looking for grandma, what should I say?"

"Hundan Ma Xiaoquan, dead ghost Ma Xiaoquan, shameless, pervert, you..." Li Qinghan stamped his feet anxiously.

"Eh? Yes." Li Qinghan found a feather duster and lightly hit Ma Xiaoquan's head a few times.

"No response?" Li Qinghan thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and hit Ma Xiaoquan hard with a feather duster.

"Why is there still no response?"

Li Qinghan was depressed. Did Ma Xiaoquan take any medicine?

Li Qinghan gritted his teeth, grabbed one of Ma Xiaoquan's arms, and pulled him out hard.

"Get out of here"

Li Qinghan almost exhausted all his strength, but Ma Xiaoquan was as if nails were driven into the ground, unable to move.

"It's so annoying." Li Qinghan grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's hand and bit it hard.

...

Hitting, hitting; biting, biting; pulling, pulling... Li Qinghan used many methods, but couldn't get Ma Xiaoquan out.

"By the way, water, why did I forget?"

Li Qinghan knelt down and picked up the small basin on the ground. Then, she walked to the bathtub and filled a small basin of bath water.

"Huh, Ma Xiaoquan, this is my bath water. It's your honor to pour it on you, huh." Li Qinghan said, shaking hard, and a full basin of water poured on Ma Xiaoquan's body.

With a "swish" sound, the basin of bath water came as a "welcoming gift" to Ma Xiaoquan.

Li Qinghan put down the small basin and looked at Ma Xiaoquan nervously.

I thought Ma Xiaoquan would be awakened by her aggressiveness, but... it turned out that Li Qinghan was disappointed again.

"Hmph." Seeing Ma Xiaoquan motionless, Li Qinghan, who was still a little scared, suddenly laughed, "If you don't wake up, I will draw a turtle on your face."

After saying this, Li Qinghan took out his eyebrow pencil, walked up to Ma Xiaoquan, stood on tiptoes, and drew two little turtles on Ma Xiaoquan's face.

"Haha..." Li Qinghan laughed so hard that he couldn't help but smile.

Just as he was enjoying himself, the door suddenly opened.

Mrs. Ma walked in and frowned when she saw Li Qinghan's disheveled appearance.

"Qinghan, what are you doing?"

Li Qinghan made a sound and hid behind the screen.

Mrs. Ma shook her head and asked, "Why is Quan'er in your room?"

Li Qinghan said: "I don't know either, grandma, where is Xiaohuan?"

Mrs. Ma said: "Xiaohuan was knocked unconscious and is at the door."

"Knocked unconscious? Humph, it must have been Ma Xiaoquan. I knew Ma Xiaoquan was not a good person."

Mrs. Ma also looked helpless. Although the first generation head of the family, Qinghan, was a widow, she was still the eldest mistress of the Ma family in name.

"Quan'er" Mrs. Ma gently patted Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder.

No response.

"Huh?" Mrs. Ma turned to Ma Xiaoquan, looked up, and was also startled.

"What...what's going on?"

Behind the screen, Li Qinghan changed his clothes and walked out. Seeing Mrs. Ma's surprised look on her face, Li Qinghan said: "Grandma, I'm also confused. Ma Xiaoquan peeked at me taking a shower and got into my room...

"That's what happened..." As soon as the words came out, Li Qinghan suddenly felt something was wrong and lowered his head in shame.

Mrs. Ma glared at Li Qinghan and said, "Are you sure you didn't hit him?"

Li Qinghan shook his head.

Mrs. Ma sighed and said, "Qinghan, those five fingerprints on Quan'er's face should be yours, right?"

The lie was exposed, and Li Qinghan had no choice but to hold Mrs. Ma's arm coquettishly, shaking her and saying: "Grandma, it's all Ma Xiaoquan's fault, he peeked at my..."

Mrs. Ma said: "Just hit me, but the thing on Quan'er's face... is... that's a turtle, right?"

Li Qinghan nodded with a blushing face.

"You...are fooling around, Qinghan, do you know who he is?"

Li Qinghan said: "He is Ma Xiaoquan."

"He is Chu..." As soon as the word "Chu" came out of her mouth, Mrs. Ma suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly changed her words, "Yes, he is Ma Xiaoquan. After all, he is also the fourth young master of my Ma family. You are the eldest young mistress. You

Your status is greater than his, you should give him some slack."

Li Qinghan curled his lips: "I don't want it, he is so perverted..."

"Qinghan, why are you...hey?" Mrs. Ma shook her head, "That's all, go and call Ma Tong, and call a few more people to carry Quan'er out."

Although Li Qinghan was unwilling in her heart, her grandma had already spoken, so she couldn't refuse, so she could only nod and walked out of her boudoir.

...

Mrs. Ma raised her head, looked at Ma Xiaoquan, whose eyes were white, and murmured: "First-generation head of the family, what's wrong with you? Did something happen to you, or...if you really like Qinghan

, old lady, I will act as a matchmaker for you..."


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