Chapter 150: Suppression

"You guys, you two."

Looking at the way the two big men hugged each other, Qingyan's face was a little hideous.

"What's the matter, isn't it allowed, who let you touch my man, if I were you, hurry back to the room now to see if there is any way to remedy the bruises on your body."

Mo looked at her condescendingly, and then coldly took out a valuable bracelet from his sleeve.

Anyway, Shuang Chi also beat her, if she didn't say it at all, it would still be a little unbearable, anyway, this bracelet was given to her by Concubine Li back then, and she didn't like it very much, so it was better to give it to her directly.

and lest they be gossiped about in the future.

"This bracelet is more than enough to pay for your medical bills." After Mo said softly, he looked out of the door, and the meaning was very obvious.

Qingyan bit her lip, glanced hatefully at the two people who were still hugging in front of her, got up from the ground with difficulty, and walked out with the bracelet.

She originally planned to expose her waist, but now that her waist was covered with bruises, she had to change her plan temporarily.

"Don't be nervous, Qingyan won't treat you like this, if you play normally tonight, you will definitely be able to surpass her, there is only one, this is the path you have chosen, you can't regret it in the future."

Mo looked at the purple kite softly and said seriously.

The purple kite bit her lip, what happened just now fell into her eyes, she is not a person who knows everything, the bracelet that this little boy threw out casually is enough to redeem herself.

It's a pity that Qingyan only treats it as an ordinary bracelet.

"I don't regret it." The purple kite suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Qingrou seriously, the resolute light in her eyes made Mo Qingrou sigh.

Purple Kite has a lot of appetite for her, watching such a flower girl walk into the fire pit, Mo Qingrou is still quite emotional.

But there is no way, no matter how much she feels that this is also her own choice, for Purple Kite, she is just a stranger who has just met and is willing to help her.

What's more, from the very beginning of her contact with the purple kite, she did it with a purpose, didn't she.

"If you become proficient yourself for a while, we won't bother you during this time."

After speaking, Mo gently pulled An Shuangchi and walked out.

Looking at Mo Qingrou's appearance, An Shuangchi knew that she might have something to say to herself.

Sure enough, Mo gently pulled him straight into a corner where no one was around.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, a small soft body threw himself straight into his arms.

"What's wrong?" An Shuangchi touched her hair and asked softly.

Her mood is not right, the two of them have been together for so long, and this tacit understanding is still there.

An Shuangchi wanted to pull her head out of her arms and kiss her well, but she kept her head down, looking at her as if she was sad, An Shuangchi put down her hand and put her hand on her waist.

If someone passed by here at this time, he would be surprised that there were two men hugging each other in an extremely intimate position, and they were still in the green building!

What a strange picture.

Sure enough, thinking about what would happen in the next second, a drunken man passed by and wiped his eyes fiercely as he passed by the two of them.

Did he drink too much and accidentally go to the wrong place?

If I'm not mistaken, he should be in the Qinglou instead of the Xiaoqi Building now, but why, there are two men here, pulling and pulling, hugging and hugging.

The drunken man rubbed his eyes fiercely, and when he looked at the two men again, the man who had been carrying him had already turned around, and his murderous eyes were staring at him fiercely.

How could a man who had already drunk a lot of alcohol be able to withstand An Shuangchi's coercion, and under this coercion, he actually peed his pants.

A burst of stench hit, and Mo gently nestled in An Shuangchi's arms and subconsciously covered his nose.

"Let's go, change places, I don't like it here." Mo gently poked An Shuangchi's thick chest with his gentle fingers.

The environment here is a bit cramped, not to mention that this guy has staged such a show here.

"Hmm." An Shuang belatedly responded, and his murderous eyes once again fell on the man just now.

The man was originally also a coward, and he came here to steal food behind his wife's back, but he was stared at by An Shuangchi coldly, and most of the wine suddenly woke up, and a gust of wind blew, and he looked blankly at the wet piece under him.

"Your eyes are really getting more and more powerful, I think after a while, you don't have to do it when you go into battle to kill the enemy, just stare at them, stare at them, and they will all surrender."

Mo Qingrou was carried by An Shuangchi and flew onto the roof.

found a sturdy place to do it, Mo Qingrou directly stuffed her whole person into An Shuangchi's arms, anyway, she was tall, she was a little petite, and it was more than enough to hold her.

"It's not cold." As he spoke, An Shuangchi tightened her arms that hugged Mo gently.

The roof is high, and there is a night breeze blowing here from time to time, and she doesn't wear much when she goes out today, how can she resist this cold wind when she is weak.

Touching her cold fingers, An Shuangchi mobilized her internal force and ironed her hand on her stomach.

Mo gently and contentedly hugged An Shuangchi, it was hard for him to remember that he was about to reach his menstrual period.

An Shuangchi is usually like a big stove, whether it is summer or winter, there is always a trace of heat steaming on his body, and it is okay in winter, holding him is like holding a free big stove.

But when he goes to bed in the summer, he has to post it, and it's very uncomfortable.

This kind of physique finally came in handy at this time, Mo was lying in An Shuangchi's arms softly and beautifully, enjoying the special service provided by the small stove.

"I was upset about something." An Shuangchi's hand gently rubbed her lower abdomen as she lowered her head and asked in her ear.

His lips brushed lightly over the part of her earlobe, causing Mo to shiver softly and violently.

It's not honest in this kind of place, Mo gently and mercilessly pinched the tender flesh on his arm.

She finally discovered that An Shuangchi's body was full of flexile muscles, hard, and even if she used a lot of strength, it was like tickling his body.

The only place she could attack was probably the only soft place.

An Shuangchi pretended to be in pain, but this appearance pleased Mo Qingrou, and suddenly the roof was filled with laughter.

With the night breeze, the laughter of the two people went out far, far away.

"It's not that I'm sad, it's just that I see Purple Kite and thinks that a girl like her shouldn't waste time in such a place."

Mo gently looked at the moon in the sky that seemed to have been bitten by someone, and sighed.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, but everyone likes the round moon that represents reunion.

This matter is difficult to complete.

"People have a certain number in this life since they were born, and besides, if she changes her current identity and becomes an eldest lady in the boudoir, will she be happy?"

An Shuangchi touched the tender face of the sentimental little lady in her arms.

Usually well-maintained, her face is very smooth, like a boiled egg with the skin peeled, and An Shuangchi's adjective vocabulary is very lacking.

"But is she happy in this kind of place, as a woman, who wants to be sent to this kind of place, one person with jade arms and ten thousand pillows, a little red lips and a thousand people taste."

Saying that, Mo sighed softly, she is also a woman, she understands the suffering of the purple kite.

She is not the kind of Xianglin sister-in-law who likes to talk about her sufferings everywhere, although she has only been together for less than half a day, she always feels that this purple kite should be in a wider field, not like a pet, trapped in this small world.

It's like a beast that is unwilling to be trapped, constantly struggling.

Mo Qingrou was suddenly very curious about the person in the purple kite's mouth, how attractive that man should be in order to attract a girl like the purple kite.

Although she grew up in a green building, she is like a lotus root in the water, out of the mud without staining.

Compared with the green face, the purple kite is simply a model existence.

Listening to Mo's soft sigh, An Shuangchi silently tightened her arms and locked her firmly in her arms.

The cold wind here is still stronger, and when she returns to the inn, she must be supervised to drink a bowl of hot ginger soup, or she will get sick by then, and she will have to be coquettish in front of him without taking medicine.

"Actually, it would be nice if Purple Kite could finally marry the person she had been thinking about, right, but that person should not be a businessman."

Mo gently pulled An Shuangchi and discussed it with great interest.

"Why?" An Shuangchi was very face-saving and continued to ask after her words.

"Because businessmen value profit over separation, I don't want Purple Kite to end up like that pipa girl in the future," Mo shook his head softly, remembering Su Shi's famous pipa line.

After today's war, the purple kite will quickly become popular in this city, and when the time comes, it will also be in response to that sentence, Wuling is young and entangled, and a song of red silk is unknown.

I just hope that in the future, Purple Kite will never meet a great poet like Su Shi and make this pipa line based on her.

"Then according to you, so do you." An Shuangchi quickly grasped the loophole in her words and asked back lightly.

This sentence directly made Mo Qingrou stunned, and wanted to refute but couldn't find the words to refute, so he could only puff out his face and pretend to look at An Shuangchi fiercely.

It's just that her appearance falls in the eyes of men, like a little milk cat that has not yet been weaned and fiercely towards others, without any lethality, but makes people feel very cute, and can't help but want to reach out and touch it.