A spark can start a prairie fire.

Under the moonlight, Mo Qiqi smiled lightly, and his black and white eyes were also shining with sparkling light.

All of them made Mo Qingmiao dizzy, for a while, he couldn't control himself at all, he hugged her slender waist with one hand, and gently stroked her cheek with the other, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her on the lips.

Mo Qiqi's heart moved, thinking that he was just teasing him, and kissed himself.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingmiao had been suppressed for too long, so she directly pried open her lips, her hot and moist tongue, and drove straight into it directly.

Mo Qingmiao hungrily sucked the elixir honey in her mouth, tossing and turning, until Mo Qiqi couldn't breathe at all, her hands pushed on Mo Qingmiao's chest, and Mo Qingmiao seemed to be awake suddenly at this time.

He let go of his hand, and his body staggered back a few steps, and there was a deep disbelief in his eyes.

Is there a demon living in his heart? How could he do such a thing to Qiqi.

The narrow eyes were also full of chagrin.

Qingjun's face was even more condensed.

"Brother"

Mo Qiqi shouted, just about to step forward to pull Mo Qingmiao's hand.

"Seven-seven, don't move."

Mo Qingmiao shouted again, stopping Mo Qiqi from approaching.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Qiqi's eyes seemed to contain spring water, and the flush on his face also looked extraordinarily bright.

Mo Qingmiao looked at her lips, and they were also a little red and swollen, which was caused by herself.

For a moment, I couldn't calm down and hold myself in my heart.

"Qiqi, I'm sorry!"

Mo Qingmiao's voice was a little weak, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't even dare to look at Mo Qiqi.

"Brother"

Mo Qiqi shouted again, and was just about to step forward, but was stopped by Mo Qingmiao again.

"Don't come here."

Mo Qingmiao took another step back.

Mo Qiqi had no choice but to stop.

"Qiqi, you and my brother and sister, can't be overcome, today is my ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Qingmiao gritted the root of his teeth, and there was a trace of remorse in his eyes.

"I know what you're going to say, brother, the two of us are brother and sister, this kind of thing, I should do it with my future husband, but brother, I'm not a child, I know everything, I like my brother, not the kind of like that of brother and sister, I want to be with my brother."

What Mo Qiqi said made Mo Qingmiao tremble, and he was a little incredulous.

"Brother, we can be together, right?"

Mo Qiqi stepped forward again and grabbed Mo Qingmiao's sleeve.

Mo Qingmiao's expression changed, and there was a moment of loosening, and in an instant, his reason made him recognize the reality clearly.

It's impossible, he is already the heir of the Hou Mansion, that is, her brother, they can't be.

A bright light in his eyes suddenly went out when he thought of these things.

"I can't."

Mo Qingmiao said slowly, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.

"Qiqi, don't come to me in the future, we still get along as before."

There must be no place between them.

"Brother?"

Mo Qiqi shouted uncertainly.

Mo Qingmiao nodded again, and the two confronted each other like this, and Mo Qingmiao said again: "I'll send you back." ”

"No need."

Mo Qiqi snorted coldly, she walked up to Mo Qingmao, pushed him hard, and ran forward.

Mo Qingmiao was afraid that something would happen to her, so he hurriedly followed, but there was still some wrong distance between him and her.