Chapter Seventy-One: Let's Get Married

The sound of rushing water from the bathroom disturbed Xiang Qing's mind, and when she looked up, there was a fog.

She didn't know what was wrong with Mo Zixuan, so she helped him put away his coat, sat on the sofa, listened to the words on the TV that she didn't understand at all, and fell into deep thought.

On the other side, in the dense water vapor, the man's thin but still upright body loomed, and his fair face was reflected in the mirror, handsome and bewitching.

The white and tender seductive skin, slightly flushed pink after the invasion of hot water, his slightly green hand slowly clenched his fist, and suddenly hit the hard tempered glass, it hurt, but he still couldn't understand the hatred.

Why? Why, still refuse to let yourself go?

Crystal droplets of water fell down the slender eyelashes, and no one could tell if they were water droplets or tears......

Putting on a pure white yukata on the side, the man walked out elegantly, and when he looked up, he saw Xiang Qing who looked lost his soul, cute but melancholy.

He leaned on the crystal counter on the side, looking at her like that, he couldn't bear to disturb her, in his opinion, there was no villain who looked better than Xiang Qing.

Some people may say that Xiang Qing is so good, she is not smart, she is not beautiful, her family background and education are not as good as herself.

However, how can love be easily sorted out?

Love, is love.

Feeling a gentle gaze, he moved towards Qingxiu's eyebrows, and subconsciously looked in the direction where Mo Zixuan was.

He leaned wickedly in front of the tall and beautiful crystal counter, and his slender and white hand was elegantly holding a glass of half-full red wine, the color was very bright.

"You...... I'm done. Xiang Qing smiled stupidly, to be honest, his body exuded a strong masculine atmosphere, and he was a little confused.

"Yes." The man approached slowly, put the glass in his hand on the table in front of him, leaned down, and suddenly approached.

The pure aroma of wine hit, Xiang Qing subconsciously lowered his head, thinking that there was such a sentence, wine is not intoxicating and self-intoxicating, Mo Zixuan in front of him, just by looking at it, he was drunk.

"That...... I went to take a shower. Not knowing what to say at the moment, Xiang Qing shyly wanted to dodge.

However, in the next second, he was pulled back by the man's white but powerful big hand, and his fragrant body was pressed down, so frightened that Xiang Qing's little face suddenly changed.

"Xiang Qing......" Mo Zixuan's slightly cool big hand gently stroked Xiang Qing's little face, he looked at her delicate appearance, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What." The eyes didn't know where to look, Mo Zixuan's handsome face, delicate facial features were close in front of him, and his heart was pounding.

"It's better for us to ......" There was a hint of depth in his light eyes, and he left half a minute to say it, and buried his head in Xiang Qing's little shoulder.

Why don't you do it? Xiang Qing pursed her mouth, she felt that Mo Zixuan was very different today, he seemed to be eager to prove something, and he was afraid of losing something.

"Huh?"

Xiang Qing's small hand slowly stroked Mo Zixuan's burgundy hair, he should have blown it, and there was not a trace of wetness.

"Let's be together."

"Huh?" Xiang Qing bit her lip, puzzled for a moment, turned her head to look at his good-looking side face, and whispered, "Aren't we together?" ”

The man moved slightly, he raised his head slowly, his thin lips tilted, and the red in his eyes was particularly obvious,

"You know, that's not what I meant."

With a gentle kiss, Mo Zixuan's big hand hugged Xiang Qing's waist tightly, and the other big white hand firmly imprisoned the back of Xiang Qing's little head, unable to move.

Her body trembled unconsciously, Xiang Qing was forced to accept the man's lingering kiss, her nervous little hands didn't know where to put it, and she could only hold the pure white blanket under her tightly.

Mo Zixuan...... You ....... wait, hmm. ”

Because of this lingering kiss, not only Xiang Qing, but even Mo Zixuan's handsome and fair face was slightly dyed with a hint of pink, which was really good-looking.

He picked up Xiang Qing with his big hand, and was about to walk to the large bedroom on the other side.

This is...... Xiang Qing couldn't describe her mood at the moment in words, Mo Zixuan, a man, was overbearing and couldn't control it, which she had known for a long time.

However, the current situation is simply unexpected.

She wasn't unwilling, but ...... It's just too sudden, and I'm not ready for it.

Thinking of that beautiful but panicked night a few years ago, Xiang Qing still subconsciously felt that her whole body was in pain, just like that, she couldn't help it......

"Hiss......" There was a pain in his lips, Mo Zixuan's handsome eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, he let go of Xiang Qing's lips, and looked at her in his arms puzzled.

He thought that she would not refuse, and he thought that Xiang Qing was also eager to be with him.

But......

The black pupils gradually faded, and he let go of her in his arms, and the redness on his cheeks gradually faded. just stared at Xiang Qing indifferently, inexplicable.

"Mo Zixuan......" Xiang Qing looked at him with a somewhat wrong look, and his heart suddenly moved, is he ...... Shouldn't he be pushed away?

The slender middle finger brushed away the bright red liquid on his lips, and Mo Zixuan smiled lightly, evil and natural, but it made Xiang Qing feel distressed.

"I'm too impulsive, am I?" Mo Zixuan's eyes were very plain, but the emotions in his eyes made people easily feel different.

"It's not...... Mo Zixuan, are you angry? Xiang Qing's voice was very soft, full of distress.

But in Mo Zixuan's view, it was just pity.

He turned around, smiling at the corners of his mouth, but his heart was about to die......

His tall back gradually faded away, and in Xiang Qing's sight, he lay down elegantly on the bed, and the white soft bed buried and hidden.

Did you hurt him? Xiang Qing was frightened, and she didn't know how to do it.

She cautiously walked into the bedroom, staring at the awkward back, he was breathing evenly, but Xiang Qing knew that he was not sleeping.

Mo Zixuan...... I didn't mean that. ”

"Yes." His voice was a little hoarse, and Mo Zixuan replied as calmly as possible.

Mo Zixuan: He ......

Xiang Qing approached, she couldn't believe it, what was wrong with Mo Zixuan, his voice, was he crying?

"Hey!" The little hand laboriously broke his shoulder, and it hit a face of Mo Zixuan that she had never seen before, so sad, it made people want to die sadly.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Qing's voice trembled a little, and for some reason, her eyes turned red, and the man in front of her was so fragile that it made people feel distressed.

Is it because I just rejected him?

"Xiang Qing ......" The slender arm hugged Xiang Qing's still stunned little body, he hugged her tightly and buried his burgundy head in Xiang Qing's neck.

The hot liquid flowed on Xiang Qing's shoulder, so hot, so cold.

His shoulders were shaking, and he was crying......

Xiang Qing didn't know what to do, her nose was very sour, and she suddenly felt that the man in front of her didn't seem to be as strong as she looked like.

This should be the first time he has been completely exposed and vulnerable in front of himself.

The little hand patted his back, Xiang Qing never knew how to comfort a person who was crying, for Mo Zixuan, she couldn't help but be sad.

can only accompany him and cry together.

On the big white bed, two people hugged each other and cried, only the sound of each other's cries and the faint sound of the waves outside were in their ears......

…… Dividing line ......

Early the next morning, when Xiang Qing woke up, the man beside him was already gone......

Xiang Qing was nervous for a moment, hurriedly got out of bed and put on slippers, she walked out of the bedroom in a hurry, but when she saw the tall figure standing by the window, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the early morning sun, his handsome and delicate side face flashed Xiang Qing's eyes, and slowly approached, Xiang Qing hugged his slim waist from behind.

At that moment, obviously, the man's figure shook slightly.

Xiang Qing put her little face on the man's pure white shirt, felt the warmth of the man's back through it, and quietly listened to his heartbeat.

"Xiang Qing, last night, I ......" His eyes became deep, and Mo Zixuan looked at the scene of the sea and sky, and his heart throbbed fiercely.

Yes, he wanted to say, he was wrong.

Last night, maybe he shouldn't be so impulsive, he wasn't strong, on the contrary, he was very sensitive, and Xiang Qing's refusal had already given him a very clear answer.

"I'm not unwilling!" interrupted Mo Zixuan's words first, and explained to Qing anxiously.

Actually, she wanted to say it last night, but he was so sad at that time, of course Xiang Qing knew that he was crying, not only because he rejected him, maybe there must be something else.

However, at the same time, she really didn't dare to ask, and she didn't dare to say anything.

"Yes...... Is it? There was a touch of sadness on the corner of the man's mouth, he turned around indifferently, looked at Xiang Qing's little face condescendingly, and attached his long fingers.

"Mo Zixuan ......"

"Shhhh......h ”

Thank me? Why did he say that? Xiang Qing was a little scared, his words were sad, and there was an inexplicable surge of uneasiness in people's hearts.

"Mo Zixuan, you, don't you ...... you don't want me anymore?"

"Xiang Qing, you are very beautiful, so beautiful that I feel that I am not worthy of you."

Mo Zixuan, what is he talking about? The next sentence, isn't it, that he wants to be separated from me?

"I, I, Mo Zixuan, I ......" Xiang Qing's eyes were very red, and they were already full of tears, but he never dared to stay, "I was afraid last night...... It hurts ......."

He listened, didn't say anything, Qingjun's face lowered, kissed her anxious red little face, and then, smiled.

That smile made Xiang Qing panic.

"Don't you want me anymore?" Xiang Qing's big eyes were innocent, full of fear and horror.

The big white hand caressed Xiang Qing's little face, he wiped away the tears on his face, his black eyes were full of pity, and he said, "Xiang Qing, let's get married." ”