"You ......" Ye Qiqi remembered what he had done to him in the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, her little face suddenly became ashamed and red, she reached out and pushed Mo Hanqing's chest hard, and said in a weak voice: "Don't ...... Let me go. ”

"Anything else?" Mo Hanqing looked at her condescendingly, and the corners of her thin lips hooked up a shallow arc.

"Don't ...... like this," Ye Qiqi's voice was as small as a mosquito humming.

"Otherwise?" Mo Hanqing said to Ye Qiqi knowingly: "I haven't done anything yet." ”

"You ......" Ye Qiqi's teeth bit her lip gently, that kind of thing, how embarrassed she was to say it.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, and asked Ye Qiqi with a hint of bewilderment in his voice.

"......" Ye Qiqi blushed, turned his head, didn't look at him, and didn't speak.

Mo Hanqing chuckled, lowered her head, and kissed her delicate neck with her lips, rubbing inch after inch.

It wasn't until both of them began to breathe rapidly that the sweat on Mo Hanqing's forehead finally slid down drop by drop.

Ye Qiqi's eyes were full of misty, and her chest rose and fell violently because of her rapid breathing.

Mo Hanqing forced himself to calm down for a while, and then lowered his head in Ye Qiqi's voice, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Ye Qiqi." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qiqi's voice sounded lazy with a hint of trembling, and such a strong love bath almost swallowed her whole person.

"After your antidote is completed, we will ......" Mo Hanqing's voice paused, and he was panting for breath, without saying the rest of the words.

Her body was so soft and fragrant, and every time he approached him, he almost couldn't help it, however, he hadn't given her a rightful place, and until then, no matter what, he had to force himself to hold back.

"What are we??" Ye Qiqi opened a pair of misty eyes, looked at Mo Hanqing with a red face, and asked in a delicate voice.

"It's nothing...... Mo Hanqing pursed her lips, propped up her arms slightly, straightened up, and then reached out and gently pinched her cheek and said, "It's not early, you go to bed early." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qiqi turned his head, looked at someone who had already turned over and got out of bed, and asked in a weak voice, "Why are you going?" ”

"Don't do it." Mo Hanqing was silent for two seconds, and then said to Ye Qiqi: "It's a little stuffy in the room, I'll go out to breathe." ”

"Oh......" Ye Qiqi's little hand tugged at the corner of the quilt, his eyes watery as he looked at Mo Hanqing's back, and responded in a low voice.

……

Mo Hanqing looked back at her nested in the cup again, only to feel that the impulse in her heart became stronger. He quickly reached out and pushed the door open, and walked out without looking back.

Ye Qiqi watched his figure disappear behind the door, blinked, and finally felt that the wave after wave in his body had subsided a little.

But......

Ye Qiqi blushed, she could almost feel the smooth feeling when her bare skin under the quilt rubbed against the silky quilt, and her face immediately became hot when she thought of his warm and slender palm just now, caressing her body.

It's just that she shrunk in the quilt and waited for a while, and she didn't wait for Mo Hanqing, who went out to breathe, to come back, it was late at night, and the crickets were screaming outside the house one after another.