"Huh..." It was finally done. She had to go back to sleep quickly, otherwise she would get into trouble again later.
Unexpectedly, Si Qingmo opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.
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Qing Mose was frightened by Si Qingmo's sudden behavior, and was dragged to the bed by him without paying attention. Si Qingmo hugged Su Qianqian next to her and leaned her head on her chest.
"Hey... you..." Qing Mose wanted to scold him, but seeing how violently he was shaking, she had no choice but to touch his head with her hand, comforting him like a child.
Gradually, Si Qingmo also fell asleep. Qingmose was just thinking about it, but she didn't expect that someone came in. That person was Shangguan Ye, the "violent maniac" in Qingmose's mouth. He pulled her up when they first met.
He lifted her up by his collar, and it was obvious at first glance that she was a violent maniac.
"How could you..." Qing Mose looked at Shangguan Ye for a second, and then responded, "Why are you here?"
"Let's see if you've been tortured to death." Shangguan Ye leaned on the door and looked at Qing Mo Se, but at this time, she was still being suppressed and could not get up.
Qing Mose struggled to get out of Si Qingmo's arms, and then passed by Shangguan Ye. She didn't want to look at him, such a violent maniac, but when she passed by him, he said: "Wait a minute.
You are going to be tortured to death by Shuo." After saying that, he frowned inexplicably. It was strange, he should be happy that she was tortured to death.
When she walked to her room, she didn't expect Han Yeshuo to be sitting on the bed. She could vaguely see the anger in his eyes. She didn't know who had offended him, but since he was in her room, then he came to her room.
Are you here to complain? You won’t lose your temper with her, right?
Devil, this man is definitely a devil, he will drag someone to die with him even if he dies.
Qing Mo Se came to Han Yeshuo with a bitter face. In fact, she was also curious, why was she nervous? She didn't do anything wrong, really.
Qing Mose suddenly changed her face. She originally wanted to drive Han Yeshuo away, but she didn't expect that just as she was walking in front of him, he pulled her over violently. Han Yeshuo pulled her into his arms and pushed her down.
on the bed.
"Hey...what are you doing?" Looking at Han Yeshuo's angry expression, Qingmose couldn't help but feel guilty. It was strange. Why was she feeling guilty? She didn't do anything shameful. It was so strange.
However, Han Yeshuo did not answer Qing Mose, but instead suppressed her, then vigorously tore off her clothes, then roughly bit Qing Mose's earlobe, and kissed Qing Mose without any pity, his hands quietly
He dug into her underwear, grasped the fleshy thing, looked for the protruding little straw hat, and then squeezed it upwards...