Mo Yuxiao listened silently, holding Qiao Jinyou's stomach with his big hand for a while, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he couldn't see half of his expression.

Looking down at Qiao Jinyou, who was breaking out in cold sweat more and more in her arms, she raised her unstained white sleeves to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead.

Her dark eyes widened with horror in them, and her bare hands gripped the hem of his shirt tightly.

"Why didn't you accompany me at that time, prince?"

Qiao Jinyou raised her dark eyes and looked at him very innocently, her long eyelashes blinked lightly a few times, but it was also sad.

At that time, when she was scared, what came to her mind was the beautiful face in front of her.

"Yoyo ......"

Mo Yuxiao's phoenix eyes flashed, avoiding her gaze without a trace.

He didn't know what to say or what to say.

"The prince is fine, Yoyo is not fine."

Qiao Jinyou grinned, as if she didn't care.

In fact, she was lost in her heart, and she was inexplicably lost when she didn't hear his complete answer......

"Well, what will happen in the future will be as it is today."

Mo Yuxiao nodded lightly, reached out and rubbed her messy hair.

He had to move quickly, and he had to send someone to find out who that man was.

"Got it."

Qiao Jinyou nodded obediently, she never seemed to refute Mo Yuxiao's words.

"Lord Wang, what are you busy with these days? I can't see you all the time. ”

The tail of his eyes glanced at the book that Mo Yuxiao was reading when she came in, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of the court."

Mo Yuxiao rested his chin on Qiao Jinyou's forehead, sniffing the smell of green tea on her body.

I haven't touched her for a few days, and there seems to be a fire surging in the dantian, and the beautiful face has a touch of affection.

"Lord Wang...... Your body...... Why is it hot again? ”

Qiao Jinyou shrunk her neck and asked in a wrench.

The so-called "again", I believe you haven't forgotten what the two of them did here before, right?

"Yoyo......" Mo Yuxiao looked down at her rosency-hot face, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Jin looked at him in a daze, her pretty face was desperately red, and she couldn't control her heart a little.

"Yoyo ......"

He called her again, but this time he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

“……”

Before he could respond, Qiao Jinyou was kissed like this, and a good word was swallowed back like this.

Mo Yuxiao clasped the back of Qiao Jinyou's head with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around her waist, enclosing her between the desk and him, her lips closer to hers.

Qiao Jinyou felt a fire in her heart rushing through her body, her dark eyes became blurred, her hair began to become messy, and her clothes were slowly torn apart......

"Wang ...... Master..."

Her voice was tinged with a faint charm and charm, and she trembled with depression.

Mo Yuxiao should not, his pale thin lips have kissed her collarbone, and a faint strawberry mark appeared, which caused him to be emotional||Wanting to be more ferocious, a large hand ran down her collarbone and into her clothes.

A chill hit her, and the already hot weather became even hotter when he touched it like this, and sweat continued to flow down her forehead.

Qiao Jinyou stretched out her hands and hugged his neck, her head tilted back slightly, her lips trembled slightly, Mo Yuxiao kissed her neck, and a big hand ignited a fire in her body.

And just like that, there was a ripple in the study on this hot morning......