Chapter 57: Princess Sister x Emperor Brother [58]

At the moment when Huang Qingmo pushed the door in, at the same time, Whispering they also cleaned up the bed, and all the meals Whispering ate disappeared, and Whisper herself pulled the quilt and hid inside, with her back to Huang Qingmo.

Therefore, when Huang Qingmo came in, he saw Qingyu lying on the bed with his head covered, without saying a word.

Huang Qingmo tried his best to put his movements as lightly as possible, and walked to the side of the whisper.

Now the whisper looked as if she was sleeping, and her chest was sinking steadily with the movement of her breathing. And it seems that sleeping quietly seems to be very unstable, so even when she sleeps, her posture is the most insecure posture.

At the same time, her whispering eyebrows furrowed uncomfortably, and the corners of her eyes looked like there were still undried tears that glistened in the moonlight.

Huang Qingmo stepped forward, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, put it in his mouth and tasted it, salty.

What are you sad about? Whispering...

Huang Qingmo stared at the whisper lying on the bed, his eyes were dark. Is it because I killed those people? Or is it because you have lost your freedom now?

"Whispering..."Huang Qingmo nudged Whisper lightly, trying to wake her up.

But the whisper was just a flutter of eyelashes twice, and the body moved slightly, but other than that, there was no reaction, and it seemed that he hadn't woken up yet.

Huang Qingmo looked at such a whisper, slowly leaned down his body, and approached the whisper.

"Pretending to be asleep? Do I need to wake you up with a kiss? As he spoke, Huang's light ink lips suddenly attached to the whispering lips.

Immediately, Whisper's eyes widened, and with all his strength, he pushed away Huang Qingmo, who was easily pushed away by Whisper because he was defenseless.

At the moment when he pushed away Huang Qingmo, he used his fastest speed,

When he reached the innermost part of the bed, he stretched out his hand and wiped his lips in disbelief, and a pair of big eyes looked at Huang Qingmo in horror.

Suddenly, being pushed away, Huang Qingmo felt very angry, but when he saw Qingyu's appearance like a frightened rabbit, Huang Qingmo felt that his unhappy mood immediately disappeared.

"Huh." Huang Qingmo reached out and touched his lips, feeling as if there was still a whispering residual temperature on it.

"What's wrong? looks so disgusted, it's not that I haven't kissed. ”

"I..." whispered and wanted to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it stiffly, not daring to scold Huang Qingmo, for fear that he would accidentally make Huang Qingmo angry.

Therefore, Whisper had no choice but to stare at Huang Qingmo with her big watery eyes.

Perhaps it was the appearance of whispering that dared to be angry and unspeakable that pleased Huang Qingmo, so Huang Qingmo let out a chuckle from his throat.

"Heh, aren't you asleep? Why don't you continue? ”

"How can I sleep like this...", Whisper didn't dare to retort loudly, so he had to protest in a low voice.

Huang Qingmo kissed himself directly as soon as he came up like this, even if he fell asleep, he would be woken up by Huang Qingmo.

"What's wrong with me?" Huang Qingmo raised his eyebrows, looked at the whisper, and looked very innocent. As he spoke, Huang Qingmo slowly approached the whisper, and at the same time stretched out a hand, rubbing the whisper's smooth chin.

Whispering opened her head, trying to get rid of Huang Qingmo's palm, but it was useless. At the same time, he stepped back nervously, until he reached the innermost, and only stopped when there was no way back.

Whispering looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer to herself, because she was nervous, so a thin layer of sweat appeared in her palms, wetting her palms. And Huang Qingmo didn't seem to see the nervousness of the whisper, and he still looked careless.

At the end, Huang Qingmo stopped about two centimeters away from the whisper.

"You sleep with yours, I kiss mine, naturally, the two of us have nothing to do with each other."

As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Huang Qingmo's mouth, looking uninhibited.

When Huang Qingmo was speaking, the heat in his mouth sprayed on Whisper's neck, so Whisper couldn't help but shrink her neck sensitively.