Does he care about her?

Qiu Mo raised her face and saw Leng Xiao's slightly narrowed black pupils, shining with a cold light like obsidian, and she could feel the anger emanating from the inside out of his body, almost encircling her.

She subconsciously took a step back, and he strode closer to her.

She was afraid to retreat step by step, and he "pressed" closer and closer step by step, until there was no way to retreat, and he sat on the soft big bed.

His whole person was bullied, and the strong male "sexual" breath mixed with the good smell of his body was like a big net on Qiu Mo's head, she instinctively protected her stomach, and supported the bed with one hand to prevent herself from falling.

He "forced" her under him in an insolent posture, his slender and muscular body propped up above her, like Satan who ruled the fate of power, looking down at his prey.

Qiu Mo was frightened and frightened, not knowing what he wanted to do, but the anger that came out of his eyes was like a thick swamp gas.

She couldn't think of what she had done to make him angry, so she was even more scared because she couldn't think of it, biting her lower lip tightly, and staring at him aggrievedly with a layer of pearl-like mist in her beautiful big eyes.

Leng Xiao was a little dejected by her pitiful eyes, and the anger that had just been stored was subsiding little by little, and the two confronted each other like this for a while, Qiu Mo finally couldn't help but say, "I...... I want to sleep. ”

"I was crazy and tired just now, and now I want to sleep?" The sarcasm in his tone was not that she couldn't hear it, and she looked at him even more "confused" and "confused", he suddenly caught a glimpse of the rose flower in her ear that she hadn't had time to pluck, and the flame that had been suppressed jumped up again, stretched out her big hand, rudely ripped the flower off, and waved her hand to the ground.

Qiu Mo only felt a sudden ** pain on her face, the small thorns on the rose scratched her face, and she hurriedly covered it with her hand, not because of pain, but because she was afraid of being seen by him.

"This flower is beautiful, it really deserves you, isn'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 he actually cared about her.