However, as soon as he covered her with the quilt, Ye Qiqi began to writhe restlessly in the quilt, "Childe, I'm not feeling well." ”

"What's wrong??" Mo Hanqing raised her eyebrows at her and asked in a low voice.

"The clothes on my body seem to be a ......little messy," Ye Qiqi frowned and whispered to him.

The clothes on her body were almost picked up by herself when they were in the carriage, and when she got off the carriage just now, she was almost forced by Mo Hanqing to put them back on.

The clothes that I put on in a hurry are naturally a little uncomfortable.

Mo Hanqing let out a long sigh, so she had to reach out again to lift the quilt covering her, and then slowly and patiently tidy up her clothes.

Just as he was tidying up, a small white and slender hand suddenly climbed up to his waist.

Mo Hanqing was slightly stunned, lowered his head, and looked at Ye Qiqi lying on the bed.

"What are you doing??" Mo Hanqing raised an eyebrow at her and asked in a low voice.

"Childe......" Ye Qiqi shouted in a low voice, and then suddenly turned over, threw himself into his arms, and pressed his whole person under him again.

Mo Hanqing was pressed back by her and fell heavily on the bed.

And Ye Qiqi's restless little hands were placed on his chest, touching everywhere.

"Seventy-seven??" Mo Hanqing's eyes darkened instantly, he looked at Ye Qiqi in front of him, and called her name in a low and gentle voice.

"Childe ......" Ye Qiqi showed a bright smile at him, and in the next second, he leaned down, and his ruddy lips kissed directly towards his fair and slender neck.

Mo Hanqing stiffened, the tips of her soft hair swept across the skin of his neck, bringing a slight itchy feeling, and the tip of her soft and warm little tongue pressed against his neck, spinning round and round.

"Leaf ...... Seventy-seven ......"

His voice suddenly became hoarse, and he called out to her in a low voice, a pair of large, slender hands gripping her slender wrists tightly.

"Huh??" Ye Qiqi raised his head and looked at him innocently with a pair of eyes.

"Get off me." His deep eyes were fixed on her pretty cheeks, and relying on the last trace of reason in his mind, he said to her, "Otherwise, I don't guarantee that I won't do something too much to you." ”

"What's the excesses??" Ye Qiqi tilted his head and looked straight at him with a pair of eyes in the blink.

"......" Mo Hanqing pursed the corners of her lips and didn't speak for a while.

"What is the ??? of excesses?" Ye Qiqi twisted his body as he asked.

“……”

Mo Hanqing only felt that her abdomen was occupied by her soft buttocks, and bursts of heat instantly burst into it.

"Don't move." His large hand holding her wrist couldn't help but exert a slight force, trying to control her writhing body.

"Why?? Hiss-you tap......" Ye Qiqi gasped, her wrist was pinched by him, and she didn't dare to continue to move anymore.

"Some things ......" Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, and then said with difficulty: "I prefer to stay at the time of our wedding." ”

"Why??" Ye Qiqi blinked and asked, "Is there any difference?" ”