In the dark, the man did not give up, one hand fixed her shoulder to prevent her from moving, and the other very cool hand lifted her pajamas, reached in from below, held her softness, and kneaded gently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His cold hand touched her warm skin, and she suddenly came to her senses and resistantly pushed him.

"Don't move......" His voice was low and hoarse, with infinity **.

His hot masculine breath spewed into her ears, crispy and numb, and she shivered.

He probably had just come back from outside, and his shirt was cold. She didn't smell alcohol on him, only a faint smell of tobacco.

Quan Zichen didn't turn on the light, and by the little moonlight on the curtain, he kissed her red lips precisely, and one big hand was still roaming back and forth in her pajamas......

I don't know if his hands are too cold, or his skills are too superb, Mu Qingqing trembled all over, and whispered softly, "Uh-huh......"

She didn't wear anything else under her pajamas, and now his hand touched her softness, and she pushed him in resistance.

She didn't fit in after all.

But Quan Zichen didn't allow it, his domineering big hand pressed on her shoulder, not giving her a chance to resist.

Moreover, whenever Mu Qingqing wanted to speak, Quan Zichen would kiss her deeply and not let her speak.

In the dark, in addition to the smell of tobacco and the faint smell of grass and wood, his body has never changed over the years.

Mu Qingqing was overwhelmed by him, and wanted to wrap his hands around his waist, but after thinking about it, this posture was too ambiguous, and there was a sense of invitation.

In this way, she had to grab his clothes with her hands.

His hands roamed back and forth under her pajamas, her sensitive body trembling.

Thinking of this, her face burned more and more, and it was hot and hot.

He kissed her until she couldn't breathe, and then he let go of her lips and moved them to her neck and earlobes......

"Right ...... Quan Zichen ...... "Mu Qingqing called his name drunkenly.

I wanted him to get up, but as a result, no matter how many words came to her mouth, it became a shallow mutter, and she blushed.

Hearing her embarrassed voice and feeling her beauty, all the ** in his body was stimulated, and his hands became more and more unscrupulous.

Just as his hand moved down, Mu Qingqing grabbed his wrist.

"Don't ...... I...... You said it, you said you wouldn't force me to ......" There was a hint of pleading in her tone.

Sure enough, Quan Zichen's hand stopped, and no matter how much movement he had, he stopped abruptly.

He didn't speak, took his hands off her body, turned and got out of bed.

Suddenly, the intertwined breathing in the room subsided, and only silence remained.

Mu Qingqing tidied up her pajamas and reached out to turn on the wall lamp at the head of the bed.

As soon as the light was turned on, she squinted slightly.

The orange light straightened the man's back, and his figure was slightly lonely.

He didn't look back, and prepared to go to the door.

"Quan Zichen ......" She bit her lip, a little ashamed.

"Rest well. Quan Zichen didn't say anything, only dropped four words, and his voice was hoarse and soft.

Mu Qingqing's hands were folded and twisted, she was not a little girl who didn't understand anything, she knew that it must be very uncomfortable for a man to stop at such a time.

But she ...... There is no way.

Just as Quan Zichen's hand covered the doorknob, Mu Qingqing lifted the air-conditioning quilt on his body, ran out of bed barefoot, and wrapped his waist around him from behind.

Her face pressed against his back, and his body froze.

"Let go of your hand. Quan Zichen gritted his teeth.

"That'...... That one...... Or...... Or...... I, I'll help you ......" Mu Qingqing's face was so red that he was dripping blood, and he instantly lowered his head.

She really mustered up her courage, she was afraid that he would be uncomfortable.

Quan Zichen was also stunned, he didn't expect Mu Qingqing to say this.

He grimaced and snapped her fingers: "You go to sleep." ”

After speaking, Quan Zichen pushed her away, opened the door and walked out of Mu Qingqing's room.

Mu Qingqing happened to be standing next to a mirror, and after Quan Zichen left, she glanced at the mirror unintentionally, it turned out that her face was already red.

It seems like...... It's a bit of a shame.

She touched her hot face, quickly turned off the light, and got back into the covers.

Back in bed, her heart was still beating "poof" and "poof", such a feeling had never been felt before.

was disturbed by Quan Zichen like this, where could Mu Qingqing still sleep, she grabbed the corner of the quilt, turned over and over, tossing and turning.

A girl's heart that had long been silent was also rekindled, like grass under the spring breeze, scurrying up.

This night, Mu Qingqing slept restlessly, and when he woke up in the morning, he had to have a dark circle under his eyes.

When I went downstairs, the initiator was eating breakfast gracefully and slowly.

He pulled the sleeve of his white shirt to his elbows and expertly slipped a piece of bread with a knife and fork.

When Mu Qingqing went downstairs, he glanced at him awkwardly. Someone looked like they had nothing to do, bowing their heads and eating breakfast.

"Morning. Mu Qingqing said hello and sat down opposite him.

"Early. ”

Mu Qingqing picked a few things he liked to eat, and he also lowered his head and ate them.

Quan Zichen pushed the cut bread in front of her: "Taste this." ”

"Oh. Mu Qingqing took it.

As soon as she raised her head, she happened to meet Quan Zichen's gaze.

For a moment, she quickly lowered her head again.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Quan Zichen said lightly, he saw that Mu Qingqing's dark circles were quite heavy.

Mu Qingqing was embarrassed to ask.

She ignored him, pursed her lips, and continued eating.

"What's wrong?" he asked again.

"Let's talk about something. Mu Qingqing put down the fork in his hand and looked at him dissatisfied.

"Huh?" someone raised an eyebrow.

"Don't come to my room at night. ”

"Oh. Quan Zichen understood, but then said, "You don't like to be in bed." ”

"What, I'm a light sleeper, and if you come over at night, you'll disturb me. Mu Qingqing was angry, what does it mean to "don't like to be in bed".

"Really?" Quan Zichen looked disdainful, "How do I remember that some people are like pet pigs when they fall asleep." ”?

"You're a pet pig, and your whole family is a pet pig. Mu Qingqing snorted coldly.

What, he didn't sleep well yesterday, he acted like he was fine.

She also said that she was a pet pig......

"My whole family includes you. Someone said lightly.

"......" Mu Qingqing was speechless, and the corners of her mouth twitched, as if she ...... Be.

Quan Zichen looked at her with a deflated expression, and the corners of his lips curved slightly with a meaningful arc.

"It was good for the kids to go out for a walk after breakfast. Quan Zichen said.

Mu Qingqing lowered her head and spread some jam on the bread, Quan Zichen was quite concerned about her today, and it seemed that she was not jealous.

"Are you going to the group?" asked Mu Qingqing.

"Hmm. ”

Mu Qingqing knew that he had always walked quite early in the morning, and usually, when she got up, he had been gone for a long time.