That night, after Mi Xiaoqi fell asleep, Mi Qin knocked on the door and entered his mother's room, and asked menacingly: "Mom, what's the matter with the injury on Xiaoqi's leg?"

"How do I know? She is a big girl, she is not at home all day, and I can still watch her day and night, watching her?" Faced with her son's questioning, Mi Mu was unwilling to admit it.

Mitchin was not easy to fool, he did not want to entangle with his mother, and only gave verbal warnings.

"Mom, although Xiao Qi is not your biological child, she is also your adopted daughter who has been raised for so many years, not to mention the deep feelings, at least, you will not use her as your punching bag. You and I both know this, and I don't want to tell you about it. But I hope you will do it yourself, and you will not have a next time, otherwise, don't blame your son for turning his face. ”

After finishing speaking, Mi Qin ignored the blue and white Mi Mu behind him and walked straight out.

The next day, while Mi Mu was not at home, Mi Qin talked with Mi Xiaoqi.

"Xiao Qi, let me see your injuries. Saying that, without Mi Xiaoqi's permission, he actually flipped down her collar, revealing her mottled snow muscle jade back.

Several deep and shallow marks, extremely ugly interlaced, appeared in front of him, and he stretched out his rough palm and stroked her wounds, as if to erase them all together, and wipe the incomparable pain in her heart.

His movements were very light, as if there was nothing, brushing the light velvet of the winding ravines on her back, his fingers were wide and hot, scalding Mi Xiaoqi's cold soul, trembling at her girlish shy heart.

Mi Xiaoqi bit her lip timidly, a warm current passed by, and the heat wave came to her face, feeling so turbulent, so strong, as if she was going to be annihilated.

Approximately. Shocked by the inappropriateness, Michin forcibly left the girl's silky tender skin in just a few clicks. Recovered from the loss of her soul and took care of her clothes.

"It's all in the past!" Mi Qin hugged Mi Xiaoqi's shoulders, rubbed his firm black eyes into her eyes, and melted the ice in her heart with his bright smile.

At that moment, Mi Xiaoqi didn't know where he got the courage, and stretched out his slender arm to wrap around Mi Qin's thin waist. Buried in his chest.

At this moment, Michin's hands had nowhere to put them, and he was at a loss. Finally, it was transformed into full tenderness and placed her weak back.

For a long time, both remained silent. Mi Xiaoqi arched restlessly. Finding a more comfortable position, inadvertently, the smooth forehead rubbed against the cyan stubble that had just emerged from his chin, like a lightning bolt sliding through his heart, not piercing, but a slight itching sensation hit, a little unbearable.

Mi Xiaoqi hurriedly bounced away from Mi Chin's embrace.

At this moment, both of them were red-faced. The forehead is hot, and the jaw is numb. Busy each went back to their rooms.

That night, the boys and girls, who had always been close, lost sleep. They didn't know what was wrong with them, and they were in a trance, dazed, and at a loss.

Since then, he has been afraid of his own heart, his son Mi Qin, and Mi Mu no longer beat Mi Xiaoqi, but only verbally abused from time to time.

Mi Xiaoqi didn't care.

However, once the ignorance of less and more things begins, it is like the sprout that is happy and prosperous, and it cannot be contained.

Since then, Mi Xiaoqi and Mi Qin have been like a little couple who steal, eat, forbid and fruit, and go out to play from time to time.

It was night, the sky was dark, and the moon was like a shy girl, hiding behind the clouds and refusing to come out.

On the way back, only Mi Xiaoqi and Mi Qin were two.

They were relatively silent all the way.

After a while, passing under a willow tree, he spoke: "Xiao Qi, the spring breeze is green and willow bank, look, the green shade is vigorous." ”

While Mi Xiaoqi was looking up, he seized the opportunity at the right time and grabbed her slender hand into the broad palm without a trace.

Mi Xiaoqi frowned and squinted at him, but he didn't dare to look at him with his eyes, and he didn't break free, just let him do whatever he wanted.

When they moved forward again, Mitchin was nervous, and was offended by the audacity he had just taken. However, he couldn't control his heart or his hands, so he stretched out his thorns like this.

At that time, Mi Xiaoqi's nervousness was no less than that of Mi Qin, she could only hang her head and let him hold her hand, shaking, shaking, unconsciously rippling.

She really felt the temperature from him, so hot, so hot, she could even feel a thin layer of sweat on his palms.

Under his drive, her hands were infinitely delicate, secreting fine and dense sweat, intertwined with him, sticky, and unable to distinguish from each other.

The relationship between the two is heating up day by day.

One day, under the pink and white delicate cherry blossoms of a tree, Michin stopped and seduced: "Xiao Qi, the budding cherry blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and they are beautiful!"

This time, Mi Xiaoqi was much more cautious, and while admiring the flowers, the corner of his eye paid attention to his every move.

Catching a glimpse of her caution, Michin smiled happily: "Xiao Qi, last time, did I scare you?"

Mi Xiaoqi didn't want to answer, so she just continued to enjoy the cherry blossoms in a pretended manner, and then stretched out her slender jade hand, pulling the delicate petals closer to the tip of her nose, sniffing greedily, the aroma was very annoying, and it harassed her heart from time to time.

"I'm not a flood beast, are you scared like this?" said Michin as if to unguard her.

Hearing this, Mi Xiaoqi covered his mouth and smiled.

Immediately, he put on a smile and a very serious expression, and asked: "Xiao Qi, let me hug you, okay?"

In the face of his direct expression, Mi Xiaoqi was a little confused, he couldn't catch his routine, and he was angry: This guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense!

Between the four eyes, his eyes, like bright stars in the dark night, shone brightly, making her fall in love.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and stroke his eyebrows, but before she arrived, she was caught off guard by robbers halfway, but he grabbed her wrist and couldn't break free.

In a daze, he was so bold that he took her finger directly into his mouth recklessly.

His lips were slightly cold, and the coolness poured into her heart along the sucked fingers, and it turned into a wisp of sweetness in her heart.

She was stunned!

When she was in a state of panic, worried about what was going on, he didn't snatch a lingering kiss as she had guessed, but only let go of her wrapped fingers.

Immediately, he hugged her tightly into his arms.

Xu is blood and strength, this hug is not gentle, he used too much force, she was almost out of breath, and he couldn't wait to rub her into his body.

She endured it for a long time, but finally she couldn't resist the pain in her ribs, so she could only whisper: "I'm almost out of breath." ”

Hearing this, he loosened the strength of his arm, but he didn't mean to let go of her, not even a cent.

Now, she feels much more comfortable, and begins to enjoy the sweetness of love, like a rainbow after the rain, colorful and magnificent blooming in her heart, like the brilliant and dazzling fireworks, often blooming.

Holding her breath, she could even feel the powerful heartbeat from him, fluttering...... Thump...... Warm blood flows happily from the atrium, warming the pulse of the whole body.

At that moment, she only wished that time would stand still. (To be continued.) )