Even the rice grains at the corner of Shang Moqian's mouth were eaten, You Wanqing didn't care anymore, took the spoon Shang Moqian used just now, and ate the porridge in a big gulp, anyway, she was bleeding just now, and she had to replenish the blood.

"I'm hurt for you."

Seeing You Wanqing taking one bite after another, eating so happily, Shang Moqian's cold attitude just now was gone, and he was replaced by a warm face.

You Wanqing looked at Shang Moqian dumbfounded, and secretly thought, this man's face changed really quickly, but whether he was cold or smiling, how could he be so good-looking? The fair skin, the tall eyebrows, whether it is a grim and icy expression, or a smiling appearance, are all so seductive or human, like bright stars, people can't take their eyes off.

You Wanqing, who was flustered, forgot to move the spoon, and just stared at Shang Moqian, not even knowing that the porridge in his hand was taken away by Shang Moqian, and his eyes looked deeply into Shang Moqian's deep eyes.

It wasn't until there was a tinkling sound in his ears that he woke up, his eyes fell into the empty bowl, and his face suddenly became unsightly, "Boss, you have to pay for my porridge." Glancing at Shang Moqian, You Wanqing secretly thought that she hadn't eaten enough, and the damn Shang Moqian had stolen her porridge, completely forgetting that this porridge was originally made for Shang Moqian.

"I don't know how much this villa is worth for a night?"

Seeing You Wanqing staring at the empty bowl in his hand, with a pity for this bowl of porridge in his eyes, Shang Moqian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and asked You Wanqing quietly.

After a stagnation of breathing, You Wanqing was choked back on what he was about to say, and stared straight at Shang Moqian, with a smile on his face, but Shang Moqian, who was smiling, had a feeling of ill will for You Wanqing.

You Wanqing, who moved gently, slowly climbed onto the bed, and slowly crawled in the direction of Shang Moqian along the side of the bed, because of the change of nightgown, the loose neckline was wide open because of You Wanqing's posture, revealing the lustrous and sexy smooth collarbone inside, along the collarbone, the snow-white skin inside swayed, stimulating Shang Moqian's eyes, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat.

With the smile of a nightclub girl, You Wanqing smiled unexpectedly, and crawled slowly in the direction of Shang Moqian, and as she got closer and closer, Shang Moqian's face flushed.

"Boss, you're so red."

Face against Shang Moqian's face, a few centimeters away, Shang Moqian smelled You Wanqing's body fragrance air, and looked deeply into You Wanqing's eyes.

When he heard You Wanqing's words, a bohemian smile appeared, a small flame of desire flashed in his eyes, and he stared at You Wanqing's exposed skin for a long time, and chuckled.

"Your skin is so white."

Answering the question, Shang Moqian ignored You Wanqing's words, his eyes fell on You Wanqing's towering, and the fire in his eyes burned into a raging fire from a young age, scorching You Wanqing.

The wind at night was cold, You Wanqing didn't feel how cold it was, but when he heard Shang Moqian's words, a spirit for no reason, like ice cubes in a blazing fire, suddenly had a feeling that it was about to melt, melted into Shang Moqian's fiery eyes, melted into Shang Moqian's smile, and melted into Shang Moqian's magnetic voice.

The air in the room became thinner as if it had been pulled away, and You Wanqing involuntarily gasped for breath to fill the missing air in her lungs, and her body rose and fell.

Reaching out and grabbing the neckline, You Wanqing suddenly felt that she was about to lose her breath, her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and the fire in Shang Moqian's eyes burned even hotter.

The bumpy figure was undulating, the pink skin exuded a faint and soft light under the light, and the undotted red cherry lips were like being crossed with a layer of honey, and You Wanqing's action caused Shang Moqian's lower abdomen to be hot.

As soon as his throat tightened, Shang Moqian's eyes became hot, and he saw You Wanqing stretching out his lilac tongue as if he was thirsty and licking his lips, his posture was seductive, and with a low roar, Shang Moqian's hand was raised.

When You Wanqing fell into the embrace full of masculinity, she came to her senses, but it was too late, her lips were held by Shang Moqian, and the squeaks were all blocked by Shang Moqian's lips, and the voice that was too late to come out turned into a low moan between her lips and tongue, and a turned You Wanqing was pressed under Shang Moqian, and no matter how she turned her head, she couldn't avoid Shang Moqian's exploration.

Black and shiny hair like satin, spread on the bed, Shang Moqian's hot tongue stretched out into his mouth, sucking, wrapping, half of his body pressed You Wanqing, not giving her a chance to dodge.

The airtight kiss fell, and while taking away You Wanqing's breath, Shang Moqian passed his breath to her, forcing You Wanqing to accept his deep kiss no matter how unwilling she was.

Feeling about to be out of breath, You Wanqing's mind was surprisingly clear, and he wanted to raise his hand to pat him on the back, but remembering that he still had a wound on his back, the raised hand changed his fist into a palm and slapped Shang Moqian's face.

At the end of this deep kiss, Shang Moqian just grabbed the slap that You Wanqing slapped, "At this time, you are still dancing like this." A slightly evil smile, but his lips did not leave You Wanqing.

The small kiss always fell on You Wanqing's nose, eyebrows, lips and delicate chin, and even the breath was intertwined between gasps, and the feeling of bohemianty You Wanqing only deeply realized it at this time.

Shang Moqian was talking while kissing You Wanqing like a game, one big hand clasped You Wanqing's hand above his head, and the other hand caressed You Wanqing's bumpy body.

The scorching feeling made You Wanqing twist her body, so her clothes were messy, and her fragrant shoulders were exposed, Shang Moqian exerted a little force, You Wanqing's clothes were torn apart in an instant, and a good spring was displayed in front of him.

Shang Moqian's eyes were deep, and even his brain seemed to be burned and he couldn't think, and his hand also touched You Wanqing's proud twin peaks, his eyes wandered, and his palms were hot.

"No, boss...... Crossed the line. ”

Constantly entangled with Shang Moqian between her lips and teeth, You Wanqing felt Shang Moqian's scorching, and was busy pushing Shang Moqian, and said inarticulately.

Shang Moqian didn't seem to hear You Wanqing's voice, he half-squinted his eyes and looked at You Wanqing, his misty eyes made his desire even stronger, and he lowered his head and kissed You Wanqing's neck frantically.

You Wanqing regretted it a lot at this time, she never thought that her momentary playfulness would put her in such a dilemma as now, Shang Moqian seemed to have lost her mind.

You Wanqing swayed her body with Shang Moqian's movements, wanting to break away from Shang Moqian's embrace, but she didn't expect her to writhe like that, which deepened Shang Moqian's desire even more.

In Shang Moqian's movements, You Wanqing felt that reason was leaving her quickly, until the coolness came from her body, she opened her eyes violently, and found that her nightgown had been thrown on the ground by Shang Moqian unconsciously, and her exposed skin was blown by the cold wind in the middle of the night.

You Wanqing didn't know where the strength came from, so she pushed Shang Moqian away from her body, turned around and went to the ground, didn't even wear shoes, picked up the nightgown on the ground and ran out.

It was cold under his feet, and even more cold on his body, You Wanqing ran out of Shang Moqian's room as if he was running away, and the coolness from the soles of his feet didn't seem to be able to alleviate the burning and dryness in You Wanqing's heart at this time.

Running back to the room in one breath, the first thing You Wanqing did was to run into the bathroom, the cold water kept splashing on her face, and the heat that poured on her heart disappeared, and her face was no longer so hot.

Patting the water on her face, You Wanqing returned to the bed, threw herself on the bed in free fall, turned over and wrapped the quilt around, and wrapped the whole person in the quilt from head to toe.

Thinking back to what happened in Shang Moqian's room just now, that shy scene, You Wanqing's face became hot again, Shang Moqian just now seemed to have changed as a person, for so long, Shang Moqian in You Wanqing's eyes was always so cold and ruthless, looking like a gentleman, never like today, as if out of control.

"Are you going to suffocate yourself?"

You Wanqing blushed and was thinking about what had just happened, but there was a faster voice in her ears that made her heart beat faster, it was Shang Moqian's voice.

Hearing the voice, You Wanqing twisted her body and wanted to show her head, but just now she wrapped herself in the quilt with a roll, and now she has to roll back if she wants to come out again.

In front of Shang Moqian, You Wanqing simply shrank inside, only showing his head out, staring at Shang Moqian defensively, "Boss, it's late at night, you still haven't slept yet." ”

The little pink face and delicate expression are like a Mexican chicken wrap, I don't know why, You Wanqing's appearance made Shang Moqian suddenly feel that You Wanqing looked like a chicken roll.

"You look like a Mexican chicken wrap."

Thinking in his heart, Shang Moqian had already said it in his mouth, and after he finished speaking, he also shook his head and looked at You Wanqing embarrassedly.

Leaning against the door, the embarrassment on his face soon faded, Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing with a smile, the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and a cold sweat broke out in You Wanqing's heart.

I haven't slept in the middle of the night, what are you doing here? Especially after the entanglement just now, You Wanqing looked at Shang Moqian's eyes full of vigilance.

"I'm bleeding from my back again."

Putting away his smile, Shang Moqian picked up the medicine box in his hand and gestured to You Wanqing, turned around and let You Wanqing see his back, the red blood stains on his white shirt were clearly visible.

"Not sooner."

You Wanqing didn't care about the bad look, rolled back three times and two times, got out of the quilt, got out of bed with messy hair, and came behind Shang Moqian with neat movements.

In two strokes, he picked off Shang Moqian's shirt, revealing his fair skin, and blood stained on the snow-white gauze, just like the eye-catching red plum in the silver and white in winter, the red is dazzling.

"What are you doing?"

The angry voice was full of anger, You Wanqing had just taken off Shang Moqian's coat, revealing her white skin, and before her hand touched the medicine box, there was an angry roar in her ear.