Qiu Mo raised her face and saw Leng Xiao's slightly narrowed black pupils, shining coldly like obsidian. She could feel the anger emanating from his body from the inside out, almost surrounding her.
She subconsciously took a step back, and he took a long step closer to her.
She backed away step by step in fear, and he approached her step by step until she could no longer retreat and sat down on the soft big bed.
His whole body was suppressed, and the thick masculine scent mixed with his good smell was like a big net covering Qiu Mo's head. She instinctively protected her stomach and held the bed with one hand to prevent herself from falling.
Go down.
He forced her under him in a arrogant posture, with his slender and strong body propped above her, like Satan who controlled the power and destiny, looking down at his prey.
Qiu Mo was shocked and scared. She didn't know what he wanted to do, but the anger in his eyes was like thick swamp gas.
She thought about it and couldn't think of anything she had done to make him angry. She was even more frightened because she couldn't think of it. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her beautiful big eyes were filled with pearly mist, and she stared aggrievedly.
Hold him.
Leng Xiao looked a little defeated by her pitiful eyes, and the anger he had just accumulated was fading away bit by bit. The two of them faced off like this for a while, and Qiu Mo finally couldn't help but said: "I... I want to sleep.
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"You were so crazy and tired just now, and now you want to sleep?" She couldn't hear the sarcasm in his tone, and looked at him even more confused. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the rose beside her ear that she hadn't had time to pick off.
The flames that had been suppressed suddenly jumped up with a roar. He stretched out his big hand, roughly pulled the flower off, and threw it to the ground with a wave of his hand.
Qiu Mo felt a sudden burning pain on her face. The small thorn on the rose scratched her face. She hurriedly covered it with her hands, not because of the pain, but because she was afraid that he would see something.
"This flower is very beautiful. It really suits you, doesn't it?" His voice sounded coldly.
Qiu Mo suddenly understood why he lost his temper. He must have seen her and Leng Ningyu talking and laughing in the courtyard. There was some pain on his face, but he felt unprecedented joy in his heart. Did his reaction mean that