"If you don't let me go, you will slap me to death." Qiu Muze leaned his head on Su Qi's shoulder and said childishly.
Su Qi looked at his innocent face and thought, you deserve it, just wait for me.
Su Qi looked at Qiu Muze and suddenly said with a bright smile: "Let go, I don't have the strength to hit you now. I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
Damn, she is full of strength now, and it seems that there is no problem in slapping him to death.
Qiu Muze looked at the smile on Myelin's face and asked dubiously: "Really?!"
"Really." Su Qi nodded sincerely. But she cursed in her heart: You are such a big-headed ghost. Staying idle will make you look good.
Qiu Muze really let go of his hand. Seeing this, Su Qi raised her hand and was about to slap Qiu Muze in the face, but she suddenly couldn't move at this moment.
He glanced sideways at Qiu Muche beside him and saw that he was looking at him with a smile.
"You are looking for death, unlock my acupuncture points." Su Qi yelled.
"You don't mean what you say, you can't blame me."
Qiu Muze rubbed a strand of long hair on Su Qi's shoulders to see how she would get off the stage.
Su Qi felt Qiu Muze's movements and suddenly woke up from the other woman's consciousness, yelling: "What did you do to me? Also, what did you find? What do you want to do?"
Su Qi's tone was full of panic. She had just escaped from Jihui and unexpectedly met Qiu Muze again. Well, there seemed to be another Princess Qingning.
It’s really bad to go out.
Su Qi thought that she would burn incense when she went out in the future, so that the Buddha would bless her and she would not meet these plague-level "big men".
But the most important thing now is whether Qiu Muche has discovered his identity.
"Hey, Qiqi, you asked this series of questions, which one do you want me to answer first?"
Qiu Muze approached Su Qi with half-squinted eyes, and his warm breath touched Su Qi's face. Su Qi still felt a little itchy, but she couldn't care about the feeling and immediately shouted: "Answer one by one, Qiu Muze, I tell you
, if you don’t want to die, hurry up.”
Su Qi was furious.
"What if I don't?"
Seeing Su Qi's anger, Qiu Muze just wanted to tease her.
"Go to hell."
After hearing Qiu Muche's words, Su Qi simply closed her eyes, thinking that she would just find it. Anyway, she has nothing now and can't go back home. It doesn't matter anymore. Just do whatever you want.
But Su Qi, who didn't have the mood of a little girl, couldn't help but feel sad. When she thought of Xiao Hen, Su Qi's heart immediately became very uncomfortable.
If she hadn't met him, if she hadn't hated him, if she hadn't entered the camp, she wouldn't have fallen in love with him. But now that she was in this situation, Su Qi couldn't care so much anymore. Who made herself so weak?
Qiu Muze saw Su Qi's closed eyes, with a sad look on his face. This kind of sad feeling was something Qiu Muze had never seen in Su Qi since he was a child. In just one month, Su Qi actually let him touch her without resoluteness.
No more thinking.
"puff…"
Qiu Muze blew into Su Qi's ears. He knew that she was ticklish.
Warm breath hit Su Qi's ears, neck, and face. Su Qi resisted the itching feeling. Because the acupuncture points were tapped, Su Qi couldn't move for a moment. She thought about tens of millions of ants.
It's like it's gnawing at your own heart.
"Qiu Muche, do you want to die?"
Su Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.