Di Qianmo didn't make a sound, only the big hand on her waist tightened tighter and tighter, and he breathed lightly against her cheek.

After carrying Beibei back to Xuanwu Hall, Di Qianmo put her on the bed, quickly stripped her of her soaked clothes, wrapped her in a thin quilt, and quickly helped Beibei dry her hair.

Not willing to be idle, she fumbled with her little hands to find his belt and tried to take off his clothes, but Di Qianmo caught him and refused to move.

Beibei refused, pouted and leaned forward, "Kiss."

Di Qianmo turned his face, and Beibei's mouth was empty of kisses. Beibei was very unhappy, "What are you doing! Why don't you say anything and don't kiss me!".

Di Qianmo remained silent and didn't speak. He was busy making the drowned rat's body clean and fresh. He still had a wet robe clinging to his body. His long black hair was messy against his cheeks. The expression on his face looked particularly complicated.

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Beibei was so excited before that she didn't notice anything was wrong with Di Qianmo. After being evaded by him, she gradually calmed down. Then she stopped talking and stared at him closely.

Based on past experience, even if Di Qianmo was taciturn, he should not behave like this today. From the time they first met until they returned to the palace, he just held her in his arms without saying a word. This was particularly wrong.

Beibei pulled his sleeve, "Momo, why are you ignoring me?".

Di Qianmo's voice was hoarse, "No."

He got up and got another set of clothes for her, and took her out of the quilt. Before he could put the clothes on her, she slipped into his arms naked, and Di Qianmo froze.

Beibei didn't even hug her back, and Beibei felt something was wrong more and more, and then she felt very aggrieved and said, "You have...".

Di Qianmo held up the clothes and said stiffly, "Put on the clothes first."

"No." Beibei suddenly felt aggrieved that she had suddenly changed from a beloved concubine to an unloved concubine, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore, "What did I do wrong?".

Di Qianmo put the clothes on her and took her out from his arms. He felt very uncomfortable when he saw her eyes were red. Beibei pursed her lips like a little daughter-in-law, and then blinked her eyes.

It was crystal clear, and my chest felt as uncomfortable as being torn apart.

"Would you please put some clothes on first? It's cold and you'll catch a cold."

Beibei just stared at his soaked clothes, "How about I put it on and you take it off?".

Di Qianmo: "...".

Beibei didn't care if he agreed or not, Di Qianmo couldn't stop her from doing what she wanted to do, like taking off his clothes.

Her movements were so fast that even Di Qianmo couldn't stop him. In the blink of an eye, he took off his clothes to his waist. Beibei's eyes flashed golden, he rubbed his hands and drooled like a gangster, "Okay."

"Can I wear it?".

Beibei shook his head, wrapped his hands and feet together, "Close contact."

Di Qianmo stiffened, her soft body pressed against him, she was neither shy nor ashamed, and she looked like a slut. His slutish look had always made him unable to resist, but...

Closing his eyes, he felt conflicted and wanted to push her away, but he couldn't resist her warm and fragrant soft jade.

After not seeing him for a long time, Beibei missed him so much that she couldn't help but move her hands up and down while holding him, squeezing, rubbing and touching him, and even kissed him from his chest to his chin with her little mouth.
Chapter completed!