Chapter 8: Melting Water

The two kissed for a while, and Huo Shaoting let go of her lips.

Both of them had a piece of water on their lips, but their lips were still very close, touching each other's lips, the water on the two lips blended, and he asked, "Is it better?" Well? ”

Qiqi was a little embarrassed, she still didn't have any mental preparation, she didn't know how to answer.

Huo Shaoting didn't force her, waiting for the reaction on her face.

Their breaths were still wrapped around each other, their snorts intertwined with each other, deep or shallow.

"Huh?"

He asked again.

The moonlight shone in from the outside and fell on the faces of the two, Huo Shaoting's face was extremely heroic in the moonlight, and the tip of her tall nose was against the side of her nose.

"Don't be afraid, okay?"

He was almost coaxing her.

Huo Shaoting waited for her for a long time, and his hand kept holding her body. After a long time, he stayed on her lips and kissed her lips again, and Qiqi immediately turned his face sideways to avoid it.

Huo Shaoting's lips fell on her earlobe.

At this moment, no one moved, and they were in a stalemate like that.

At this time, her mind was full of Yu Ming, all of them.

She couldn't accept that kind of kiss, and that kiss was like a catalyst for lust, so that they stuck together, and they were inseparable.

Huo Shaoting felt that her heart seemed to be thinking about others.

"We said before, after giving birth to the baby, let me raise the baby, right?" She asked.

It's like trying to give yourself a better excuse.

He replied only one: "Hmm." Word.

Qiqi closed her eyes.

At that moment, both of them had green muscles protruding from their foreheads.

.........

When everything was over, Qiqi lay on his shoulder for a long time and didn't move, Huo Shaoting didn't move, both of their hearts were beating violently and calming down.

At his feet were Qiqi's dress, shoes, and socks.

That's the remnants of the battlefield.

Huo Shaoting's hand picked up her skirt from her feet and covered her back.

The car was extremely cold and there was no heating, and no one forgot that Qiqi was like a puddle of water that melted in his arms, keeping warm.

Huo Shaoting closed his eyes, his neck was close to her, and his hand holding her skirt tightened little by little, hugging her back.

"Alright, huh?" Qiqi asked in a muffled voice.

"Hmm."

At this time, the sound of the mobile phone in the car suddenly rang, and the mobile phone was also at the foot of the right side of Huo Shaoting's car door, and the two kept hugging each other and looked at each other at the same time.

It was Qiqi's mobile phone ringing, and the call reminder was the word Yu Ming.

She had blocked him before, and then she had a ghost pull him out of the blacklist, and this was the first time he had called her since then.

Qiqi watched, and Huo Shaoting also watched.

After Yu Ming's phone hung up automatically again, Mrs. Li's phone called.

Qiqi knew that Mrs. Li had called to investigate the situation at this time, and her leg slipped off his trouser leg and stepped on his feet.

Huo Shaoting's hand also let her go, and Qiqi went to the co-pilot seat to put on her clothes.

Neither of them bothered with those two phone calls.

After a long time, Huo Shaoting spoke: "Send you home?" ”

Qiqi was already dressed and sat in the co-pilot, her legs together, sitting obediently, and whispering.

Huo Shaoting sent her back to Li's house, and it was two o'clock in the morning when she returned to Li's house.

Qiqi returned to the hall of the Li family weakly, and Mrs. Li walked up to her anxiously and asked, "Shao Ting sent you back just now?" ”

Qiqi didn't have the strength to speak, so she whispered, "Hmm." ”

Mrs. Li's eyes were complicated, but she did see the tiredness on her face, and only said to her calmly: "Okay, you can go up and rest." ”

It's weird for Qiqi to think about being stared at like this, but now she doesn't have the strength to think too much.

She just wanted to go upstairs and take a shower, she was slimy.

After going upstairs to the room, Mrs. Li knocked on the door: "Qiqi, you can't take a bath." ”

Qiqi's hand just about to pull the bathroom door stopped, and her hand slowly slipped off the door again.

"Okay."

She replied.

Qiqi turned and went back to her room.