Chapter Seventy-Six: That Look
"You, are you awake?" Because of the events of the day, Xiang Qing still had a slight embarrassment in her heart, after all, the two of them had an unpleasant relationship just during the day.
Where did he drink like this, probably because of this incident.
Xiang Qing thought about it, and became more and more afraid to look him in the eyes.
Although his aunt told him that Mo Zixuan was not a pampered young master when he was a teenager, Xiang Qing still understood that in his body, there were some inexplicable temperaments that only the upper class would have.
This man has never taken the initiative to give in to others.
"Come here!" Unexpectedly, Mo Zixuan didn't have the arrogant expression that Xiang Qing was, he stretched out his long arm and took Xiang Qing into his arms.
Although Xiang Qing was surprised by the sudden action, she didn't push him away, knowing that he was drunk, she let him do whatever he wanted.
Qingxiang's body smelled of wine, and he turned over neatly, Xiang Qing only felt that there was one on his body, and that kind of handsome face was in front of his face, close at hand, between breaths.
"Xiang Qing ......." his voice lingered, with the intoxicating aroma of wine.
"Well, what's wrong?" Slightly moving away from her little face, Xiang Qing's heart was still pounding.
"Is he more important than me?" Childish, awkward, and also distressed words, came out of the man's mouth with inexplicable grief.
With that melancholy look, Xiang Qing was sad and didn't know how to answer his question, what kind of stupid thing is this.
Mo Zixuan, how can you not be important in my heart?
"Answer me." The tone was slightly heavier, the man's big white hands kept trembling, as if he was a little crazy, he pinched Xiang Qing's little face with two fingers, eager to know the answer.
"Mo Zixuan?" He was really drunk, otherwise, how could he lose his mind so much?
"Huh?"
"I can't help you!" Xiang Qing gently held the man's handsome face with his small hand, slightly forced, and whispered in his ear, "Of course you are important." ”
"Really?" The strength in his hand relaxed, and a light smile slowly appeared on the man's handsome face, which was satisfied and comforting.
"Yes, really." Xiang Qing smiled, she wanted to get up, but the next second the man's big hand pressed her shoulder, and she pressed it down all at once.
The lingering hot kiss fell, Xiang Qing only felt that her mouth was cold, and the man's slender and thick eyelashes kept teasing her skin, making her heart palpitate.
tried to struggle, but the man seemed to be enchanted, refusing to let go, although the movements were lingering and gentle, but the aura was domineering.
Slowly Xiang Qing gave up the struggle, and shyly climbed onto the man's noble neck, thinking that he was just simply venting his unhappiness.
Maybe it was just because he defended Lin Kebai today, so he punished himself, but slowly, Xiang Qing's heart began to tremble.
She felt his unusual breathing, so hot, like that night a few years ago, so throbbing, so unforgettable.
"Xiang Qing...... Xiang Qing...... You're mine, aren't you? His gentle words lingered in his ears, and Xiang Qing's heart softened, allowing his slender fingers to pick open his already not very tight clothes.
"Uh...... Mo Zixuan, I ......" Xiang Qing had already prepared in her heart, but her little face still unconsciously began to be afraid.
"Shh A hot kiss was attached, and the man had a satisfied smile on his lips, lingering repeatedly.
The clothes faded, and this night can be described as extremely gentle.
The next day
The morning sun shined through the pure white gauze curtain, shyly poking his head in, and he gently stroked the pair of beautiful people embracing each other on the bed.
Xiang Qing was sore, she turned her back to the handsome man, almost nestled in his warm embrace, silently feeling his breathing.
Last night, as long as she thought about it, Xiang Qing felt that her face was still hot.
The small body moved slightly, Xiang Qing was very thirsty, and wanted to drink water, but before he could get up, there was a pain, and he fell back to the soft big bed.
"Hiss......" Some red mouths snorted in pain unconsciously, but it happened to wake up the sleeping man next to him.
Mo Zixuan's waking up anger has always been very heavy, how to say it, Xiang Qing looked up at him, there was a weakness in his eyes, did he wake him up?
"Where are you going?" The man's dark black pupils moved, and with a big hand, he gently pulled Xiang Qing back into his arms.
Xiang Qing pulled the quilt shyly with her little hand and blocked herself.
"I'm a little thirsty." Blinking, Xiang Qing looked at the man above his head, feeling that even if he had just gotten up, he was still so handsome.
"I'll get it for you." Mo Zixuan smiled gently, he kissed Xiang Qinghong's little face, and his big hand elegantly pulled over the white casual that was thrown aside, and loosely put it on his body.
Then he got up neatly and walked to the living room.
Xiang Qing hugged the pure white quilt, bitten lightly by her teeth, and still felt panicked, last night, I really thought about it too crazy.
However, compared with a few years ago, Mo Zixuan ...... I still remember that time, that night, he was obviously very rude, but now, it is different.
The door was pushed open, Mo Zixuan held the crystal clear crystal cup, he sat elegantly on the edge of the bed, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "Do you want me to feed you?" ”
"No, no." Xiang Qing smiled stupidly, she struggled to get up, but in the next second, she was attacked by pain again, but fortunately, Mo Zixuan hugged her quickly.
Hey......
Aren't you stupid when you're on your own? Xiang Qing smiled embarrassedly, biting her lip, and shyly enjoying Mo Zixuan's pampering.
He elegantly held the cup and slowly sent it to his water's edge, Xiang Qing took the cup with his small hand, and drank greedily, because he was really thirsty.
Actually, I really want to have another drink, but I'm a little embarrassed.
Seeing that the cup had bottomed out, Xiang Qing raised his head and wanted to say, can I have another drink.
But......
When he met the pair of black pupils, Xiang Qing's heart chuckled for no reason, Mo Zixuan was looking at her, and with an expression that she couldn't understand but was very uncomfortable.
"Why, look at me like that?" Xiang Qingxiao's face turned pale, bit her lip, and asked.
The corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth moved, he took the cup in Xiang Qing's hand, put it on the bedside table next to him, and then took Xiang Qing's small body further into his arms.
"Xiang Qing, you ......" There was a bottomless emotion in his eyes, and there was a hint of hesitation, but he couldn't say it.
"What's wrong?" Mo Zixuan's arms are very warm, Xiang Qing is very greedy, she always thinks Mo Zixuan is weird, isn't he still angry?
Yesterday's incident, maybe, he cares a lot.
"It's nothing...... Mo Zixuan shook his head with a smile, he didn't say anything, kissed Xiang Qing's little pink earlobe, and said, "Are you hungry?" ”
"Huh?" Xiang Qing looked at his deep black eyes, and unconsciously thought a lot, she didn't know why Mo Zixuan looked at her with that kind of look, and her heart was still panicked.
"What to eat? Kindness? ”
"Uh...... Whatever. Xiang Qing silently returned to his embrace, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, forcing himself to forget the fact that he had looked at himself like that just now.
"Then take a break." Gently put Xiang Qing down on the pure white bed, Mo Zixuan covered the quilt with his big hand, got up, and said, "I'll help you cook breakfast." ”
"En......" buried his head in the quilt, and Xiang Qing muttered sullenly, then moved, pretending to be very sleepy, and did not move.
Mo Zixuan looked at Xiang Qing, who seemed to be resting, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the floor-to-ceiling window that had been opened the curtain, and there were some emotions in his mind that could not be shaken away.
He walked out gracefully with long legs, and slowly closed his eyes from the moment he closed the door.
Anyway, he loves Xiangqing, there's no doubt about it.
To love someone is to accept all that she has, isn't it?
In this way, when Mo Zixuan opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear......
On the other hand, Xiang Qing didn't think about it so much, even if Mo Zixuan didn't say anything, Xiang Qing really felt something, she was sensitive since she was a child, and she understood everything.
She got up and wanted to ask Mo Zixuan for clarification, but when she came out of the living room and saw his long figure busy in the kitchen, her eyes unconsciously reddened.
He is so good to himself, could it be that he misunderstood? Perhaps, it was just a casual look, and there was no other meaning.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable Xiang Qing became, and in a blink of an eye, her face was full of tears.
Mo Zixuan fried the bacon, and when he turned around again, he actually met Xiang Qing's little face covered with tears, she was so helpless, disheveled, and fragile against the wall.
All of a sudden, my heart hurt and hurt.
He frowned lightly, and hurriedly walked towards this side, ignoring the fact that there was still milk boiling in the pot, he hugged Xiang Qing, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”
The long fingers wiped the tears on her face for her, but she found that she couldn't erase it, but the more she wiped it, the more she cried to Xiang Qing.
"You, don't you want me anymore......" Xiang Qing sobbed, her breath was very messy, and it almost took a lot of effort to say this.
"Fool!" Mo Zixuan actually smiled dumbly, he gently patted her little back with his big hand, and patiently helped her comb her messy breath.
"You...... I ......" Xiang Qing was very sad, she leaned her head on Mo Zixuan's chest, and she didn't know what she was talking about, but she was very scared.
"How could I not want you?" Sighing softly, Mo Zixuan's handsome face was full of pity, and he kissed Xiang Qingxiang's hair, gentle and delicate.
"But, you've just ...... Why do you look at me like that? Xiang Qing cried, but still said his doubts, with such a look, Xiang Qing swears, I really want to forget.
"It's me wrong, forgive me, okay?" Jun was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that he might have hurt Xiang Qing just now, and he blamed himself.