"Don't you like me kissing you?" Mo Qingying pouted her lips, "If you don't like it, why did you take away my first kiss? Do you know? I once made a wish that whoever took away my first kiss would be my
Who will you marry?" She stared at Qi Yu closely.
"Men are always carefree. If you see someone you love, even if you don't love them, they will take advantage of the woman. Men are all the same." She kept talking, as if she was reminiscing, or as if she was reminiscing.
In fantasy, the watery eyes made Qi Yu willing to fall into this pool of clear black eyes.
Men are all the same? Are they the same? How many women have he heard say this? In the past, before he found Ruoxi, he would not refuse women of all kinds, and he would only be a bad man who hangs around in flowers.
It is indeed the same!
For Ruoxi, he only cares a little, using his silent consideration to make her happy. For Qingying, he is unwilling to admit even if his heart is moved, which makes her heartbroken again and again.
"Qi Yu, I really hope you are different, just for me, but you don't want to." Mo Qingying sobbed, maybe because she was too uncomfortable mentally, maybe because she had been suppressed for too long, this time
, she wanted to say it all at once.
Qi Yu reached out and wiped away the tears on her face. Such tears made him feel distressed. How many times had she shed tears like this alone, complaining about his ruthlessness.
"Don't cry." He said softly in her ear.
Mo Qingying's eyes were misty with tears, and she looked at him for a long time, as if she wanted to see enough at once, "When you wake up from the dream, you will leave." She stared at Qi Yu with greedy eyes, not only reluctant to let go, but also reluctant to let go.
Her arms wrapped around his neck, and her delicate body moved a little closer to him. Their bodies began to heat up, and their passionate passion spread. Her lips pressed against his again, and her uvula gently slid.
past his lips.
This damn woman can play with fire even when she's drunk!
He couldn't refuse the fire she lit. This time, he kissed her back passionately and sucked hard until she couldn't breathe. Then he let go. His lips fell down carefully, kissing her cheeks, then to her fair skin.
between the neck.
The person in his arms moaned softly. The next second, he picked her up and walked to a nearby hotel. The huge luxurious room, under the illumination of the crystal lamp, cast a layer of charm on her body.
aperture.
Mo Qingying narrowed her misty eyes slightly, looked at the man in front of her, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and then lowered her pink lips.
Qi Yu pulled away from her, "Ying'er, see clearly, who am I?"
"Qi, Qi Yu." Mo Qingying called his name and climbed up his handsome face with her little hands, "It's you, it's always been you."
Even through his shirt, this damn woman could easily set fire to him, "Ying'er, you will regret it."
Now Mo Qingying can no longer listen. To her, the man in front of her now really doesn't seem like a dream. Only in this way can she have the courage, right?
"Regret? I regret falling in love with you, I regret loving you so deeply, I regret it, many, many regrets." Mo Qingying lay on his chest, tears falling down uncontrollably, soaking his shirt.
.
Qi Yu stretched out his hand to clasp her chin, kissed her tears, and took off her clothes. The plumpness under the white tube top made him freeze. The two of them fell to the big bed in the room at the same time. His kiss
Cover her gently and kiss along the beautiful collarbone.
The moment the tube top left her body, Mo Qingying suddenly retreated, closing her eyes, tears streaming down her eyes, "Don't touch me! I'm not Ruoxi, I'm not Ruoxi, I'm not!"
Qi Yu stopped and looked at Mo Qingying. She was scared. Has he ever made her scared? Why did she keep repeating this sentence in her mouth.
Ruoxi? She said she was not Ruoxi, did he ever think of her as Ruoxi? Qi Yu looked at her with her eyes closed, but saw tears constantly sliding down her face.
If he wanted her like this while she was drunk, would she hate him? This woman had obviously just taken the initiative to kiss him, but now he had to endure the anger that was aroused.
"Ying'er, you have broken into my heart." Qi Yu took the nightgown, put it on her body, and pulled the quilt to cover her. The lust that had not yet subsided in his body made him have to pour cold water to deal with it.
.
Wearing a black bathrobe on his slender and muscular body, he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Mo Qingying who was sleeping soundly, her beautiful eyebrows frowning tightly, and the corners of her eyes still stained with undried tears.
He stretched out his hand and caressed her face. Compared with the beginning, she had indeed lost a lot of weight and her chin was a lot sharper. It was because of the hard work in the company or because he made her sad.
The whole night, Qi Yu stayed with her like this. In order not to worry Mo Xinhong, Qi Yu even called him and told him not to wait for her, and he would send her back tomorrow.
Mo Xinhong still didn't sleep all night. What happened to his daughter and Qi Yu? Qi Yu only said that she was drunk. He believed in Qi Yu and let Qi Yu accompany him. However, his daughter's
Even a father like him doesn't understand his thoughts.
Mo Qingying opened her heavy eyelids, looked at the unfamiliar environment, uttered a soft sound, and stroked her sore forehead.
As soon as Qi Yu heard the sound, he stood up immediately while leaning on the sofa and walked to the bed, "Are you awake?"
"You, you, I, I..." As soon as Mo Qingying heard the familiar voice, she looked at the nightgown she was wearing and the nightgown he was wearing, and touched her forehead feebly.
"Qi Yu, you gangster, get out!" Mo Qingying yelled, tightening the quilt around herself, and then looked at the scattered clothes aside. Didn't she leave with Linda last night? Qi Yu again
Why did they show up? And why were the two of them in the hotel?
Qi Yu looked at her frightened look. If he really wanted her last night, she would really go crazy. "You don't even remember what happened last night?"
"What should I remember? No matter what happens, just treat it as if it never happened." Mo Qingying warned Qi Yu, "Don't think about it again. Do you hear me?"
"Then what if I can't forget it?" Before Qi Yu said anything, this woman was in a hurry to clear up the relationship between the two. If something really happened, wouldn't Qi Yu have to be responsible?
"You... don't allow it!" Mo Qingying moved back, "I drank too much last night, so I just pretended that nothing happened! Leave!"
Qi Yu still stood beside the bed, "I remember last time, I didn't even touch you, and you just let me take responsibility. How come you just let it go this time?"
Mo Qingying looked at him blankly, remembering that she was drunk and in the hotel with him last time. Moreover, at that time, she insisted on making Qi Yu responsible.
"Then do you want to take responsibility?" Mo Qingying asked back. Last time, there was a big mistake. The two families really started to prepare for their wedding, and the two of them had to explain for a long time before giving up.