The scholar stretched out his hand and gently pinched my jaw, gritted his teeth in my ear and said: "Leaf hedge! Sometimes... I really want to kill you!
"You—" When I heard that he was going to kill me, I looked back at him in astonishment. Before his eyes could see his expression clearly, there was a sudden heat on his lips.
"Hmm—" I wanted to talk, but he was blocked by him. Reaching out to push him away, he immediately reached out and clasped my hand on the door where I reached out.
I was struggling with my head to avoid it, his body suddenly pressed tightly, and his other hand came around my head, holding it tightly, or I would escape.
Such a passionate and domineering scholar, this is the first time I have seen him.
not like this! It shouldn't be like this! There is a voice in my head that keeps repeating this sentence.
But the fact is like this, the seemingly fragile beauty son, but suddenly incarnate into an overbearing and unreasonable person.
Between his mouth, there was the scholar's slightly cold breath, and it was also mixed with a strong eagerness. I knew it shouldn't be so, but my heartbeat still couldn't stop speeding up.
Wanting to push away his hand, it immediately gradually softened. In the end, all the resistance turned into a silent lingering on his lips and teeth.
And while I was in a daze, I suddenly felt a chill in my chest. With a sharp twitch in my head, I suddenly became clear.
Looking at the scholar in front of him, he felt annoyed, and opened his mouth to bite hard on his tongue, which was too late to withdraw.
The scholar immediately let go of me because of the pain. I stretched out my hand and pushed him away, raising my hand to hit him.
Unexpectedly, he put his arm around my waist and didn't know where he pressed it twice. I suddenly felt all over my body, and the whole person seemed to have taken away all the strength and fell softly.
The scholar reached out and hugged me, bent over and hugged me directly from the ground.
"You... What are you... Do?" Although I wanted to break free from his arms, I couldn't lift it up even though I tried my best with both hands.
The scholar lowered his head and glanced at me lightly, then turned and hugged me to the side of the bed, and put me on the bed carefully.
"You..." I looked at him in astonishment.
He smiled at me and stretched out his hand to wrap some messy hair on my forehead behind his ears.
He bent down and gave a soft kiss to my forehead.
I thought he would retreat after he fell this kiss, but he was kissing along my forehead all the way down like a dragonfly.
"Book... Doctor Goblet! You... Do you know what you are doing?" I trembled a little. I was a little scared and annoyed, but I also knew that I shouldn't fight him head-on at this moment.
"Hush!" The scholar hissed in my ear, his lips gently falling at the corners of my lips. He suddenly turned on the bed and lay on my side with his left elbow half propped on his head.
The thumb of his right hand rubbed my lips lightly. He said softly: "I said... I prefer to hear you call me..."
He bent down and approached me, and finally his thin lips stopped in my ears. The soft lips uttered two words: "Scholar!"
I trembled all over, I only felt itching in my ears. The itching sensation finally fell in my heart.
"Book... Scholar! What can you say..." My voice trembled slightly, and I tried to speak calmly with him.
But he didn't care about me, he walked along my helix and rubbed my neck all the way down.
The heat from his breath sprayed on my neck, and I just felt goose bumps on my skin. Busily persuaded: "Scholar! You, you do this... Have you ever thought about Miss Feixiang... She, she will be sad!"
Speaking of Feixiang, the scholar suddenly opened his mouth and bit my neck severely.
"Ah!" I whispered. I only felt a little pain in my neck, but I didn't feel very painful yet. Suddenly, there was a soft and slippery touch on my skin.
That kind of numbness made me feel a little uncomfortable.
"Book, scholar! You—" There was confusion in my mind, I no longer knew what I should say at this time, and even I didn't even know if I could speak again.
"Ari! Ari..." He stopped suddenly, and whispered in my ears over and over again, calling out the initial address to me.
A sense of sadness and sorrow suddenly gushed out of my heart, and I frowned tightly, not wanting to let the tears occupy my eyes. I don't even want to cry in front of him at this time.
He reached out and hugged me and buried his head in my neck. A warm breath sprayed on my skin, and he said, "You already like the fourth child... don't you?"
"I..." I was speechless for a while. I subconsciously wanted to explain something, but found that I couldn't explain it at all.
Do you like it? Looking back on all the things he had with Murong Que, it seemed that there was nothing beautiful about memory.
From the first meeting to the end, it seemed that we were constantly arguing, resenting each other, and seeing each other not going well. To the back, either he was injured or I was injured.
He was hunted down along the way, all he chose was to protect Lu Rong. Such Murong Que, if I would like it, it would be too unreasonable.
But I didn't expect that when I returned to Qingcheng, he would desperately save me uncharacteristically.
At that time, I was carried by him, watching him blood-stained, watching him fight his life for me. Watching him block all the deadly attacks for me, watching him stand in front of me, slap Mrs. Murong for me...
If I said that after all this happened, I still had no interest in him at all, it would be a lie at all!
"But even if you like it, so what?" The scholar's voice suddenly became cold.
He raised his head and looked at me in annoyance, and I saw a faint blue flashing in his dark eyes.
I was shocked, but he suddenly pinched my cheek when I wanted to speak.
I looked at him in astonishment, his fingers were cold and pinched my cheeks.
He looked at my sight, and I looked at him in panic at a loss. The two thoughts were different, but they reached a consensus and fell silent.
"Ali! If you say I regret... will you forgive me?" The scholar seemed to be suddenly discouraged, tilting his head and leaning on my shoulder.
regret? forgive? What he said made me feel a little clouded, and I couldn't understand it.
Although I don't know what happened, I know... He must have done something, something that I don't know yet is bad for me.
But now I felt as if I was exhausted, and I couldn't help myself. I was immediately curious about what he was saying, worried about Murong Que's safety, and I had to choose to remain silent for a while.
I did not speak, and the scholar beside me gradually became quiet. Put your arms around my waist and put your head on my neck, lying on my side like a child.
His breathing gradually became steady, as if he was asleep.