Qu Mojing felt that since she let go of her heart, her resistance to Lin Qinghan had collapsed little by little. For example, now she couldn't help kissing her here, for example, she was not satisfied with kissing her anymore.
Summer's clothes were already thin, so they couldn't resist the enthusiasm that ignited. Qu Mojing's hand began to move slowly against Lin Qinghan's waist, and finally couldn't hold back her clothes from lifting up and stroking from the corner of the clothes. Let her put it down belly.
Lin Qinghan was already hot all over by her kiss, but when she touched her belly with her hand, she couldn't bear it any longer, her waist and abdomen tightened instantly, and then she began to tremble slightly.
"Mojing." She bit her lip and called Qu Mojing's name in a shaky voice.
Qu Mojing kissed her softly, and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice: "Be good, just touch it."
Lin Qinghan's face turned red when she heard it, although she felt inexplicably ashamed in this situation, but the feeling that Qu Mojing gave her made her unable to refuse, so she could only let her keep burning fire.
And Qu Mojing obviously overestimated her self-control. Her kiss was no longer satisfied with Lin Qinghan's lips, and started to follow her cheek to the earlobe, and then down her neck.
She still had some reason not to leave a mark on her neck, but after unbuttoning Lin Qinghan's shirt, she left a mark on her chest.
Lin Qinghan felt like a fish thrown ashore, being held in his arms by Qu Mojing and tossing at will, a bit like suffocation.
The corners of her eyes were a little wet, and from time to time there was a whisper or two in her mouth that could not be suppressed, and she was charming and seductive.
It's just that Qu Mojing didn't do it any more. It wasn't sanitary here, they didn't take a bath, and more importantly, she didn't have time to wash her hands. Finally, after loving the person under him, he panted and hugged the person to quell the burning flame.
Lin Qinghan's face was extremely ruddy, and there was mist in his eyes, and his heartbeat seemed to jump out of his chest.
Being held by Qu Mojing, she moved her numb body, and suddenly felt something strange in her body. It was not the first time she had experienced it and she knew what it was. She pursed her lower lip and sat up.
Qu Mojing hurriedly followed, only to think that he had pressed someone under him and kissed and touched him, and felt embarrassed, and whispered, "Are we going back?"
Lin Qinghan stood up, a little uncomfortable: "I'll go to the bathroom first."
Qu Mojing's face flushed red. After thinking about it, she took out a pack of tissues and handed it to Lin Qinghan. When Lin Qinghan walked to the separate bathroom in the dark without turning on the light, Qu Mojing covered her face and secretly spurned: "Why are you in such a hurry!"
They didn't walk out of the office until the two of them were all tidied up and sure that nothing was out of the ordinary. Everyone in the company left, and only the security guards were patrolling. When he saw Lin Qinghan, the man who seemed to be honest suddenly felt a little cramped: "Hello, Mr. Lin!"
Lin Qinghan glanced at him and nodded: "I'll go back now, hard work."
"It's what I should do." He said and glanced at Qu Mojing who was standing beside Lin Qinghan. He always felt that the faces of both of them were extremely rosy, especially that Mr. Lin was usually cold, but he seemed to have softened a lot today. .
But he didn't dare to look at it any more, watched the two leave, and muttered in a low voice, "It's so late, Mr. Lin is still talking with customers, and it's not easy to be a boss."
After getting in the car, Lin Qinghan glanced at Qu Mojing, who had been silent, and pretended not to care: "Why, you were so excited just now, and you don't talk to me now?"
Qu Mojing's face was slightly red, and he coughed lightly: "No, I... I just... "
Lin Qinghan laughed, turned his head and looked at her with bright eyes: "You are just reflecting, why are you so wretched, right?"
Qu Mojing opened his mouth slightly, Lin Qinghan turned his head and started the car, his voice was much softer: "You are a sullen man, you are my girlfriend, if you don't care about me, I should be anxious. "
Qu Mojing sighed: "I know, so even if I reflect every time, it doesn't affect me or bully you once."
Lin Qinghan pretended to be surprised: "Does your conscience hurt when you say that?"
Qu Mojing suddenly heard her saying this kind of Internet catchphrase, coupled with her serious condensed face, she couldn't help laughing out loud.
When the two arrived at Lin Qinghan's house, Qu Mojing's cell phone rang, she took it out and took a look, and it was connected.
A familiar voice came over there: "Mo Sheng, have you returned to China?"
Qu Mojing was stunned for a moment when he heard this gentle and pleasant voice, and then he reacted and laughed: "Jiayi, what have you done? Uncle She trained you again?"
She Jiayi rolled her eyes, but she didn't smile: "Why do you say that, what can I do? I just heard that you have returned to China, and I didn't see you coming to me, so I called and asked."
Lin Qinghan listened with pricked ears. The more he listened, the more wrong he felt, and he whispered, "Is it Jiayi?"
Qu Mojing nodded, and teased a little: "I won't go to complain, why are you holding it in front of me, is Uncle She by your side?"
She Jiayi was suppressed by She Qi for a few days before she restrained her temper. When she heard Qu Mojing's words and some low voices beside her, she suddenly let herself go: "Okay, Qu Xiaojing, you won't Once you return to China, you will abandon your family and go to your family, Qinghan, right?"
Her voice suddenly rose high, and it came out clearly from the receiver. Lin Qinghan glanced at Qu Mojing after hearing it, and tilted her head to hold back a smile.
Qu Mojing was helpless: "You better hold it."
"Hmph, don't even think about it, it was you who liberated my nature. If my dad knew about it, I would say it was you who told me not to hold it." She Jiayi felt a lot more relaxed, smiling and calculating.
Qu Mosheng raised his eyebrows: "No one can make you restrain yourself?"
She Jiayi laughed a lot: "There will definitely be. Look at you, you are such a boring old-fashioned old-fashioned person. You are not in love now. I don't know what happened to Qinghan's sex with you."
Qu Mojing looked at the person who was opening the door and stopped him from running the train: "Okay, it's only been two days since I returned to China. I'll get my work done in a few days. If Qinghan is free, we'll get together."
She Jiayi is dissatisfied: "I'm busy during the day and always free at night. I'll go directly to Qinghan's house to find you..."
"No." Qu Mojing simply refused.
"You! You are so boring, and I won't eat your Qinghan. I don't know how many times I went or stayed in the country when you were not in the country."
"Huh?" She frowned and looked at Lin Qinghan, who turned her head and looked at her phone lightly: "Once. She was still in love and drunk, so I went to pick her up, and in the end she hugged the shoe rack at home and cried all night. Can't get away."
She Jiayi:…
"Lin Qinghan, have you forgotten who matched you? You forgot who secretly sent you a message when you couldn't be in love, telling you that Damensao already likes you..."
Lin Qinghan quickly turned around and took Qu Mojing's phone to hang up: "It's too noisy."
Saying that, she turned on the light and put down what was in her hand: "I'm going to cook."
Qu Mojing stopped her and trapped her behind the door: "Send news secretly? Tell you that I like you? Huh? When did it happen?"
Qu Mojing's head was very bright. She Jiayi's remarks made her a little confused, but Lin Qinghan didn't let her say it, but it aroused her vigilance. After thinking for a while, I guessed that it should be that time, when she found out that she liked her because of Lin Qinghan's appearance, and was scratching her heart.
"So, during that time you knew I liked you?"
Lin Qinghan's eyes flickered: "I... Jiayi told me... But, I can't believe it."
Qu Mojing was about to speak, but she was silent again when she heard her next sentence, the pain that had disappeared for a long time in her heart filled up again, she frowned: "Qinghan..."
Lin Qinghan laughed when she saw her expression was wrong: "But I made sure of it later, so... I just confessed to you again."
Qu Mojing felt sorry for her, so she could only do it. She reached out and pinched her face: "You look good, but you're also crippled. Don't think I don't know."
Lin Qinghan laughed when she saw that she didn't pursue it anymore, this person is still so soft-hearted even if he knew about it.
I came back late today, and I didn't expect Qu Mojing to come back, so I didn't have time to buy the ingredients, so I turned to look at Qu Mojing: "There is no beef at home, so I can't make tomato brisket, I'll make it for you tomorrow. it is good?"
Qu Mojing saw her serious look, and laughed a little: "If you don't eat, you won't eat. Besides, I like everything you make. But I have to check the refrigerator and kitchen first to see if you are cooking well."
Lin Qinghan pursed her lips and smiled, watching her open the refrigerator and turn around in the kitchen again, her eyes very doting.
There are handmade noodles in the refrigerator, as well as a few tomatoes and eggs. The vegetables and fruits are all complete, and they look fresh. I nodded with satisfaction.
"Well, it looks good, thank you Sun Ya."
Lin Qinghan pretended to be puzzled: "I cook and support myself, why should I thank her?"
"Well, you don't like green vegetables or carrots. You didn't buy it yourself. Sun Ya added it to you, right?" Qu Mosheng pinched a green vegetable leaf, looked at Lin Qinghan, and thought about it. What, silently put down the vegetable leaves.
Lin Qinghan didn't like to eat green vegetables, but she remembered that the timid girl put down her pride in the vegetable market to collect the bad leaves broken by the small traders, and then brought the pickles to the school.
"What's the matter?" Lin Qinghan looked worried at her.
Qu Mosheng shook his head to suppress the tears in his eyes, and looked up at her: "green vegetables are not very fresh anymore, no more. I'll buy the vegetables here in the future, so I can't bother others."
Lin Qinghan looked at the green vegetables: "No, Sun Ya just bought it this morning, it's a pity not to."
Even though she no longer needs to worry about her livelihood, and even though she has a lot of food and clothing, she is still used to not wasting anything.
"Well, then you make me shredded vegetables and pork noodles."
"Okay." Seeing that she was in a good mood, Lin Qinghan replied with a smile, washed her hands and prepared to cook.
Qu Mojing wanted to pick vegetables for her, but she was kicked out, so Qu Mojing went to the living room to look at the small arrangements, but his eyes could not help but fall on the calendar on the table, the eye-catching red circle on it made Qu Mojing Shan stopped.
She picked up the desk calendar and looked at the handsome handwriting under the red circle, "Mojing go home." There is also a simple sketch next to it, and a villain's head is drawn next to it. Although it is only a small head, it has a vivid expression. By looking at it, you can tell that it is you who is painting, and the 3 in the red circle is the day she told her that she was going to return to China.
Looking at the date that was crossed out in front of her, she couldn't hold back the tears she had just pressed down a few times. Qu Mojing looked at the desk calendar, her eyes were sore, and she shed tears.
Lin Qinghan in the kitchen was cutting shredded meat, but he didn't notice that Qu Mojing was there looking at the calendar.
Just when he looked up again, Qu Mojing was already standing at the door of the kitchen, his eyes were red, and it looked like he had just cried. Lin Qinghan frowned, put down the knife and walked over quickly: "What's wrong? Are you crying?"
She wanted to stretch out her hand to wipe Qu Mojing's tears, but she didn't have time to wash her hands, so she rubbed the back of her hand against her: "It was fine just now, what happened, don't cry, don't cry."
She was anxious and flustered. Qu Mojing was not one to cry easily, unless it was her weakness that made her really miserable.
Qu Mosheng took her hand and shook his head, but just hugged her tightly. Lin Qinghan felt her sadness, so she didn't ask any more and just whispered: "I just cut the meat and my hands are dirty. You let me wash my hands and I'll hug you again, okay?"
Qu Mojing didn't speak, and Lin Qinghan was helpless, and took her to the pool. After washing her hands and wiping them, she patted the depressed Qu Mojing: "Why are you suddenly sad, eh?"
Qu Mojing looked at her with pity in her eyes and couldn't help it: "I feel bad, we won't buy green vegetables if we don't like them in the future, and I won't leave again, you don't have to wait for me, and you don't have to be alone in everything. People carry it. You can be bad, you can act like a spoiled child, or you can act like other girls and be rude to me. Lin Qinghan, you can spoil me in the future, but you must also rely on me. "
Thinking that she was in a bad mood a few times before, Lin Qinghan finally understood, and she laughed in a low voice: "Which other girl is making fun of you?"
Qu Mojing looked at me seriously: "I'm your lover, so you can ask for your lover just like them."
Lin Qinghan looked at her, lover? It seems that it is more often said among husbands and wives or older people that there is more company and a little more weight than lovers, which warms Sylvia Lin's heart.
It's just that she needs to let her warm and sensitive lover relieve her emotions. She needs her to love herself, but she doesn't want her to be sad because she loves herself.
"Is it possible to ask for anything?" She whispered with a hint of slyness in her eyes.
"Um."
"Then, you can't give up halfway what you did before."
The author has something to say: Qu Mo sighed: "I know, so even if I reflect every time, it doesn't affect me or I will bully you once."
Only my aunt can speak so seriously.
She Jiayi: I'm going to the veterinary hospital to have my ears checked.
Qu Mojing: What operation
She Jiayi: My ears are stuffed with dog food.
Sun Ya: So I bought the wrong cabbage and made the cabbage cry? And then seduced by another cabbage? OMG! Infinite merit.