Chapter Chapter The man who grabbed the bed entered the bedroom. Mo Huakui stood by the floor-to-ceiling window facing the sea. He didn't say anything for a while, and the expression on his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Qiu Xiaojun understood that the angrier he was, the more he must care about himself. He walked into his bedroom with the medical kit, stood next to him and looked at his long handsome face, and he felt something in his heart.

Secretly happy, but also inexplicably secretly worried.

After a moment of suppressed silence, she said worriedly: "Oiran, sit down on the bed quickly and I will apply some medicine for you."

He did not move, looking at the seemingly calm sea outside the window. He suddenly couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked sadly: "What's going on between you and Mo Shaoting? Why are you in that place in the bar? You and him,

Are the lotus roots connected by broken threads?"

"Oiran, please believe me. He and I really have nothing to do with each other." Hearing him ask this, she felt a little anxious. "In the small garden of the bar, he forcibly kissed me - yes, I used to like it.

It's him, but what I like now is you, and I won't have the kind of relationship with him that you want."

"Really?" He slowly turned his head and looked at her face with mixed feelings, "You didn't lie to me?"

With sincerity on her face, she nodded vigorously, "Well, it's true. If I lie to you, then I will die tomorrow."

"Don't say such things." Hearing the word 'death' made his heart shrink tightly. He raised a hand and hurriedly covered her mouth. A hint of wetness flashed secretly in his eyes, and he fiercely

She held her in her arms and said, "Zhuyue, I believe in you."

After hearing the next sentence, Qiu Xiaojun smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and comfortably enjoyed the warmth that his embrace brought to him.

'Tick-tick-tick-tick...'

Just as the two of them were hugging each other quietly, someone's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello." It was Ouyang Jianyu who called. Mo Huakui held her waist with one hand, answered the phone with the other, and stood with her by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking so warm and loving.

"Where are you now?" Ouyang Jianyu asked in a slightly anxious voice on the other end of the phone.

"Jianyu, I'm sorry, something urgent happened, I'm back home now." He apologized.

"Is Zhuyue with you?"

"Yes, we are together." He could hear a hint of worry in his steady voice, "What's the matter?"

Knowing that Bai Zhuyue was with him, Ouyang Jianyu must have felt relieved. He was silent for two seconds and asked seriously: "What happened to you and Mo Shaoting?"

"We... had a fight." He looked at the woman in his arms and said hesitantly.

"A fight? Why? Because of Bai Zhuyue?"

"yes."

"..." Ouyang Jianyu stopped talking. The two of them had lost their harmony because of a woman. His mood seemed to be affected and became a little gloomy.

"Jianyu, I want to rest. If you have any questions, we'll talk about it tomorrow." After Mo Huakui said this, he hung up the phone first and sat on the edge of the bed with Qiu Xiaojun in his arms.

Qiu Xiaojun heard almost everything he and Ouyang Jianyu said on the phone.

She cared about Ouyang Jianyu's feelings and how he would think about her. Her mood was sinking and sinking. She sat next to Mo Huakui and picked up a cotton swab to rub the liquid on Mo Huakui's face. She couldn't help but feel a little bit...

Absently, the movements of applying medicine are light and sometimes heavy.

"Uh 7e, Zhuyue, it hurts." Sometimes she applied the medicine very hard, and Mo Huakui would frown and grin in pain. "Be gentle."

"Okay, I'll be gentle." Seeing his painful and uncomfortable expression, she felt quite apologetic, smiled faintly with sadness hidden in her face, and tried her best to apply medicine to him seriously.

"Zhuyue, please sleep here tonight too." After she applied the medicine on herself, Mo Huakui said expectantly, holding her waist.

"No, I want to go back to sleep." She was not stupid, she refused with a smile, got up and left, "I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

"Zhuyue, please stay. We are now boyfriend and girlfriend, and sleeping together is normal." He caught up and said matter-of-factly.

"I'm not a casual woman. I don't want this kind of thing to happen to us too early." Even if he told the truth, she would not agree. She left his villa and got into the red Ferrari he gave to her.

, start the car quickly.

Mo Huakui stood outside the iron gate, watching her car go away. His heart felt chilly. He felt like she was like a gust of wind. He could touch her, but he couldn't catch her.

This is a feeling of helplessness and frustration.

From that night on, his heart seemed to have an unprecedented sense of anxiety. He stood alone at the cold iron door for a long time before turning around and walking into the villa.

…

In a pink-toned bedroom, a sleeping man lies.

This man is very handsome, with thick eyebrows, a tall nose, thin lips, and a healthy wheat-colored skin. His face is impeccable, and he has the masculinity of a man and the charm of a woman. Even though there are bruises at the corners of his eyes, for

His handsome appearance had no influence at all.

He is none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Fog Empire, Ouyang Shaoting. Of course, he is also called Mo Shaoting. Even if his illustrious identity as Crown Prince is not disclosed, he can charm thousands of women.

This bedroom belonged to Mo Qingya. He was drunk, so Mo Qingya took him to her bedroom as a matter of course.

Mo Qingya was in a particularly good mood. Looking at him sleeping on her bed, she thought of something and her face turned red. Not to mention how excited she was.

She has liked him since she was a child. Now he is lying on the bed in her bedroom. She will not miss this night of being intimate with him. She slowly takes off her short skirt and unbuttons her underwear and panties.

, with a red face, she pressed against his body nervously, unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and gently stroked his breasts that felt so good, while looking at his face and murmuring to him full of infinite love.

He said, "Brother Shaoting... I love you, haha, you feel so comfortable to touch - you know, I have wanted to be with you like this for a long, long time... Brother Shaoting, let us be together tonight

Well, after tonight, I am yours and you are mine." After saying these words, she lowered her head and kissed his lips excitedly. She kissed him gently for a while, then slowly moved down to kiss his sexy lips.

chest...

Mo Shaoting seemed to feel an itch in his chest, and his handsome eyebrows wrinkled. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and saw a naked woman kissing his chest passionately. His heart skipped a beat, and he was confused.

He asked vaguely: "Zhuyue, is that you?"

Zhuyue? At this time, he is still thinking about that shameless bitch?

Mo Qingya felt that her heart was open and bleeding. She slowly raised her head and looked into his eyes sadly and angrily, "Brother Shaoting, I am Qingya."

"How could it be you?" Seeing her face clearly, Mo Shaoting was a little shocked. He looked around the pink female bedroom and sat up suddenly, "Why am I here?"

"I went to the Swallowtail Butterfly Bar, and I met you drunk at the bar." Mo Qingya said angrily, sitting up straight, letting her devilish body be clearly displayed in front of his eyes, and she couldn't wait to think about it in her heart.

To arouse his passion.

She had a really good figure, comparable to Qiu Xiaojun's. However, Mo Shaoting didn't have the slightest interest in her body. He turned away and quickly got out of bed, picking up the skirt on the floor.

Throw it to her, "Don't be like this, put your clothes on quickly."

"I don't want to wear it." Mo Qingya didn't answer at all. Having made it this far, she didn't care about being shameless anymore. She hugged him tightly from behind, letting her high breasts press tightly against each other.

On his back, he said pleadingly: "Brother Shaoting, I have wanted to be your woman for a long time. Please have me tonight."

Mo Shaoting is a normal man. Her behavior will instinctively ignite a little heat in his body. However, he is an extraordinary man after all. Even so, his mind remains highly rational. "

Qingya, I’m sorry.”

"I don't want to hear you say you're sorry, I want to hear you say you love me." Mo Qingya was paranoid about his feelings, and her paranoia was almost crazy.

"I have always treated you as a sister. I really can't sublimate the relationship between brother and sister between us to the love between a man and a woman." He said calmly and peacefully, opened her hand forcefully, and strode out of her room.

bedroom.

Looking at his indifferent and perfect back as he left, Mo Qingya cried, "Uh wu wu..." She shed big tears and collapsed on the ground sadly, "Uh wu wu, Brother Shaoting,

I love you so much. Uh-huh, why don't you love me at all? Uh-huh 7e Uh-huh, what's wrong with me?

Where are you sleeping with other women? Uh-huh..." Suddenly, she thought of someone, her eyes full of tears, filled with fierce and vicious light, "Bai Zhuyue, it must be because of your brother Shaoting that you don't want me.

Yes, uh, Bai Zhuyue, you took away Brother Shaoting's love for me, I will never let you go, just wait for me..."

…

Qiu Xiaojun drove the car into the garage. As soon as he parked the car, he saw Jack's car drive in.

She was still a little annoyed, and didn't intend to say hello to him. She got out of the car, glanced at him, and walked towards the exit expressionlessly.

Jack seemed to have something on his mind. When he saw her leaving, he didn't call her. He drove the car to the right of her red Ferrari, opened the door and got out of the car. He stretched out his right hand, and five fingernails were easily on hers.

There were five deep and long scratches left on the car.

Why would he do such a bad thing?

Ha, he must have known that this car was given to her by Mo Huakui. He raised the corner of his mouth coldly and walked to another exit as if nothing had happened.

After returning home, Qiu Xiaojun immediately walked into the bathroom, took off her skirt and took a comfortable bath under the shower head. Halfway through the bath, she heard the doorbell ring.

She felt that it must be Jack next door. Only he would bother her regardless of anything. She frowned, chose to ignore it, and continued to take a bath.

"Ding dong 7e ding dong..."

The doorbell keeps ringing.

"Uh 7e" She couldn't bear it anymore. After thinking for a while, she put on a white bath towel, walked out barefoot, opened the door, and cursed, "Damn Jack, you...why are you?" When she looked up

After clearing the people outside the door, they realized that they had scolded the wrong person, and they looked shocked.

The person outside the door is Mo Shaoting.

This night, he was in a really bad mood because of the unpleasant incident between her and Mo Huakui. When he left Mo Qingya's place, he wanted to go back and have a good sleep, but for some reason, his feet just wouldn't listen to his brain.

At her command, he came to her by accident.

Because he drank a lot of wine, his head was still a little groggy. When he saw her wearing a bath towel with many crystal drops hanging on her shoulders and face, she looked very sexy, and his throat suddenly went dry.
To be continued...