Dance Solo

Chapter 55: 54. The qualifications of love

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Mo Jingyao answered, holding Xie Zhiwu into his arms stiffly. Xie Zhiwu leaned on his solid chest in a daze, feeling the palm of his hand tapping his back every now and then. When she was next to him, the body's heat and discomfort became more and more obvious, and her little hands unconsciously put her arms around his waist.

Eun threw those people out to his men, and saw this scene when he turned around. The handsome men and the beautiful women embrace each other deeply, and Mo Jingyao's rare gentle look makes this picture more pleasing to the eye. He didn't know whether he should feel lucky or happy, but Xie Zhiwu's dizzy and unbearable appearance made him feel uncomfortable.

After thinking and thinking, he had to laugh at the corners of his mouth, and said to Mo Jingyao in a astringent voice, "I... go out first, I will guard the door for you, so that no one will know. She is very uncomfortable, you …Help her."

Before he was finished, he turned around and gently closed the door.

Mo Jingyao had no time to pay attention to what You En was talking about at this time. Xie Zhiwu's little hands were already walking up and down his whole body with impatience. Because of the nature of the medicine, her body temperature was very high, and every time she touched it, it seemed to light a fire on him. Without much effort, he began to feel the surrounding temperature rise suddenly.

"Mo Jingyao—"

The person who was as soft as a kitten on his body, while igniting everywhere, still kept humming softly. At this moment, it sounded that her voice was actually softer than her usual, not knowing how coquettish and softer she was.

"Xie Zhiwu, calm down."

Mo Jingyao was afraid that something would happen if he continued like this, so he had to force her two hands.

Xie Zhiwu's medicinal properties began to take effect at this moment, and he could no longer care what the person in front of him wanted to do. The hand was clamped, and she couldn't get away with it. She was anxious, so she simply straddled Mo Jingyao and rubbed him with her whole body.

"What's the difference between you and drunkenness?!"

Mo Jingyao was a little frustrated, and the questions he asked became more and more headless. This is of course different from being drunk, but Mo Dashao now only focuses on stopping this person who is squirming on his legs, and there is no way to do extra things.

Xie Zhiwu let people hang away from the powerful thighs with their little hands, and her little mouth grumbled in dissatisfaction, humming, "Mo Jingyao..."

She only knows that leaning on him makes her feel very comfortable.

So thinking about it, she stubbornly broke away from Mo Jingyao's restraint, smiled, her two tender white arms wrapped around Mo Jingyao's neck, and her little red mouth also moved towards the other's mouth.

The moment Mo Jingyao kissed Xie Zhiwu's mouth, his head exploded. The shape of her mouth is very beautiful, the color is pink, and the soft touch is different from those of the previous women, with a hint of fruity fragrance. The crazy touch is vaguely mixed with familiar feelings.

After only a kiss, he turned his head in embarrassment, suppressed the abnormality in his lower abdomen, and avoided her attack again, "Xie Zhiwu, stay awake, you will regret it."

The unconscious Xie Zhiwu seemed to retain the last trace of reason, unwilling to stop the attack, enduring the sadness of thousands of insects all over his body, and intermittently spoke in Mo Jingyao's ear, "I'm fine, I can— I will not regret... As long as, as long as it is you, I will not regret..."

She finished speaking these words with all her strength, hummed softly, and kissed Jingyao again. When his mouth reached Mo Jingyao's lips, he tilted his head again, her lips dreadfully brushed his ears, and then she heard his calm and indifferent voice.

He said, "But I will."

He will, what will he do? Xie Zhiwu squinted irritably. Oh, he meant, he would regret it

So, what is he regretting? Regret having sex with her

The thoughts in that moment gradually cooled Xie Zhiwu's fiery heart. She struggled to leave Mo Jingyao's chest, and looked at him slightly panting, "You--don't want to?"

Mo Jingyao looked at her faintly, without a trace of dodge in his eyes.

Xie Zhiwu looked back at him quietly.

After a long time, she was defeated by another wave of lust that swept across.

"Mo Jingyao, I think you have misunderstood." She threw away her coat in a dry manner, gritted her teeth and said to him, "I like you, yes, but I never thought, because of this—make you responsible. This is a, By accident, I just need your help."

As she said, she looked at him pleadingly, "Please, do me a favor. I'm so uncomfortable, can you help me?"

Mo Jingyao sighed, and when his eyes swept over the lustrous whiteness, he quickly shifted his gaze, "I'm sorry—I can't help you. There is always a way, you can bear it first."

Xie Zhiwu was finally furious, staggered and threw himself on Mo Jingyao, "Why can't you? Why didn't you think you could not when you were doing it with those women?! Why should I bear it? When you were doing it with those women Why never want to endure it?! You can't help it without being drugged, why should I endure it now?!"

She said angrily, she was about to pull at Mo Jingyao's clothes. Mo Jingyao took her hand twice and repeatedly, but her movements got bigger and bigger. The last time, her knees inadvertently pressed against his lower abdomen. He finally couldn't help it and pushed her to the ground. .

For a while, the room finally became completely quiet.

Mo Jingyao also knew that he was indeed a bit overwhelmed. He looked at Xie Zhiwu who was sitting on the ground. At that moment, her eyes were so complicated and full of sex, yet she showed a deep sorrow.

"I didn't mean it." His voice sounded hoarse.

Xie Zhiwu heard this, but smiled and hugged her knees, curling herself into a ball.

"It's okay, I'm stupid. Why would I ask you to do this kind of thing on a day like today? It's me that is not good, everything just now, please... Just treat it as it has never happened, okay? Let people know , I must be ashamed to hit the wall."

"Are you OK?"

Her voice trembled unconsciously, and Mo Jingyao got up and wanted to pull her. Realizing his actions, Xie Zhiwu hurriedly stopped quietly, "Don't! I... It's okay, as long as you don't come over, I'll be okay."

Mo Jingyao's stretched out hand stopped stiffly in the air.

At half the rate, the body of the Xie Zhi Dance Troupe was shaking more and more severely, and he finally couldn't help but whispered, "How are you feeling now?"

Xie Zhiwu's consciousness has become farther and farther away, "You said... what can you do?"

Mo Jingyao had nothing to say, she smiled to herself, "Go out, close the door for me. This medicine... is not too strong. Fortunately, reality is not a novel... This is to be placed in a novel, but there is no man. They will bleed to death from Qi orifices. They are not too bad for me. You go, I think I, still withstand it."

Mo Jingyao opened his mouth after hearing this, but didn't know what else he could say. He silently bypassed Xie Zhiwu and opened the door. When he was leaving the house, Xie Zhiwu behind him gently called to him.

She said, "Mo Jingyao, look, it’s past twelve o’clock. It’s not Song of Song’s birthday now, it’s mine. I never care about what you want. If I ask you to help me now, you will Won't stay?"

Mo Jingyao's hand on the doorknob froze there again.

Xie Zhiwu waited for half a minute, but the room was still quiet. She had to laugh at herself and staggered to the bed, "Forget it, I was joking, don't take it seriously. I... I really like you, so I won't take advantage of others. Don't worry, I I won’t let someone who even look down on me love you. If you want to love someone well, you must first make yourself qualified to love. I know this better than anyone else."

She said to herself, but the end of the words came to an end, and the whole body was swept into her arms.

Mo Jingyao's arms were tied tightly around her waist, his undulating breath swept across her ears, and then a dull and lonely voice sounded softly, "I'm sorry."

"Next life. In the next life, come find me again."

She was stunned in the same place, and was about to speak, but he quickly let go of her.

It just so happened that a wave of Yuwang hit, Xie Zhiwu no longer had the energy to think. She touched the dagger in a daze. She didn't have the time to control others. She went to the bathroom and put a jar of cold water in. The whole person was immersed in it. The weather was too hot, and she was afraid that the water temperature would rise. The shower was dropped, and the cold water kept on his head.

Although this method can only temporarily suppress her jade hope, the medicinal properties will always pass. When the cold water was not enough, she would use a dagger to slash it anywhere, using pain to resist the drug.

When the red blood slid down her arms and legs into the bathtub, Xie Zhiwu thought a little regretful. I had known that I had let Mo Jingyao stun her with a knife just now. I don’t know if it would be more effective than this. It.

Mo Jingyao outside the door didn't know how he walked out, and how he closed the door. He listened to the faint sound of water in the room, looked up at the bright moonlight, and closed his eyes fiercely.

sorry Sorry.

In this world, there is only me and can't.

In this world, there is only you, no way.

"She's all right?" Seeing him coming out in the dark, Eun asked in confusion.

He patted Eun on the shoulder, "She... doesn't need me. Remember, don't let anyone in and disturb her."

When Xie Zhiwu woke up, it was already the next morning.

She was still lying in the bathtub, and the shower water didn't seem to stop. The entire bathroom has been flooded, and probably the bedroom outside is not much better.

The strange feeling in the body is finally gone, this is a sign that the drug's properties have completely faded. Xie Zhiwu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to climb out of the bathtub, but suddenly felt pains all over his body, and then sneezed. She turned her head to see, good fellow, there were several wounds on her arms, legs, and even her abdomen.

It seems that I was really panicked last night, but the facts have proved that the novels are all foolish, no medicine can not solve it, and the sex that can only be solved by both men and women is probably non-existent.

Snee! She rubbed her nose, trembling quickly, grabbed the towel and put it on her body.

These people, it's hard not to see her all night? !

The situation in the bedroom was as tragic as she had imagined. Xie Zhiwu changed her clothes in twos and then opened the door. Outside the door, Eun actually leaned against the wall and didn’t know what to think about. Seeing her coming out, he was finally relieved, “God, you can figure it out. The room has been changed for you, and it’s downstairs. It’s gone, you go downstairs first, and I’ll take care of it here."

Xie Zhiwu wanted to say something, but Eun looked dodgy, and she could only nod her head without saying anything.

The room downstairs has the same layout as the one upstairs, and it is right next to Mo Jingyao's bedroom. She can actually remember everything last night, and she knows what she has done. It's rare that he didn't put on the appearance of wanting to escape far away, and he arranged the two rooms together.

Is this worrying about her? Xie Zhiwu guessed this way, and threw himself on the ground with joy.

"Tsk tsk, the woman who drove the meat, it really is different."

Xie Zhiwu's head was still buried in the pillow, and she heard such a silly voice. She sat up with staring eyes, looked at Yan Hui who crossed her legs against the door, took an alarm clock and threw it out.

"You woman, why are you so violent. Even if the woman is angry, she throws a pillow. It's like you, this is the one when you get started." Yan Hui held the alarm clock, complaining dissatisfied.

"Women, sister, fuck your sister!"

Yan Hui saw that Xie Zhiwu was a little angry, and he leaned forward to her amusedly, "Yeah, shy?!"

"Shy your sister!"

"Okay, don't pretend." Yan Hui looked at her contemptuously, "I told Yangzi to go back with Mo Jingyao last night. Tsk tsk, you don't know that when the kid returned, his face was crying."

Xie Zhiwu was angry, "Don't talk nonsense! Nothing happened last night!"

"Who are you bluffing, you obviously..."

Before Yan had finished speaking, he kicked Xie Zhiwu out of bed, "I was drugged. But my aunt is mighty, and my aunt is tough. Aunty soaked in a cold water bath all night, pierced herself dozens of times, and finally got her. Be chaste! If you don't believe me, look!"

As he raised his little arm.

Yan Hui looked at the wounds on his arm, his eyes cold instantly, "Are you sick? Why don't you have a ready-made one, do you have to toss yourself like this?!"

"Your whole family is sick!" Xie Zhiwu rolled her eyes, "Do you know what I call self-zhen and self-love?"

"I think people don't want you for life and death."

Xie Zhiwu was anxious and was about to refute, only to hear a few coughs at the door. She turned her head and saw that Eun was standing there, not looking at her. She turned her head again, only to find that she was angry, and actually riding Yan Hui under her.

"You're here—" Xie Zhiwu got up from Yan Hui with some embarrassment, and stood aside obediently. Yan Hui stood up and looked at her with contempt again, and left without even looking at You En.

"That one-"

"you-"

The two spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange. Xie Zhiwu sighed and sat down on the side of the bed resignedly, "Speak, what do you want to ask? I promise, what you hear is true."

"I know." Eun lowered his head, "I just want to help you deal with the wound."

So Xie Zhiwu lay down in peace, enjoying Youen's caring service. Apple gnawed three times before suddenly remembering something, "Where is Mo Jingyao?"

You En didn't lift his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen you since last night." (to be continued) (end of this chapter)