"In the past, someone sewed a concealed weapon into the folds of the collar. During the competition, he easily removed the concealed weapon from the collar and threw it towards the opponent." Mo Hanqing explained to Ye Qiqi without changing his expression or heart. Said: "So, let me look at the collar first."
"Oh..." Ye Qiqi nodded stiffly.
After his fair and slender fingers circled around her collar, they slowly slid down along the skirt of her clothes. Seeing that they were about to slide down to her chest, Ye Qiqi grabbed her clothes and asked him warily. :"What are you doing??"
"Let me see if there are any hidden weapons hidden in your arms." Mo Hanqing looked at her nervous expression, raised the corners of her lips with a slight arc and said, "Why, don't you know that some people often hide hidden weapons in their chests?" In the lapel of your clothes?"
"I..." Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment. She had really seen this before, but... was this really necessary for a body search?
"Huh?" Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her indifferently.
"I know..." Ye Qiqi whispered helplessly.
"Well, that's good." Mo Hanqing nodded, and his slender fingers fell on her chest. Through the thin material of Xia Tian's clothes, there was a slightly raised soft touch in his palm.
Ye Qiqi's little face suddenly turned red.
The next second, she quickly knocked off Mo Hanqing's hand and said, "Don't touch it."
"I'm doing a body search." Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows, looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a serious tone: "Now you know what a body search means? Are you still aboveboard and not afraid of a body search?"
"I..." Ye Qiqi blushed and moved her lips slightly, but in the end she still didn't say a word.
Mo Hanqing glanced at her lightly, stood up and returned to his seat, continuing to stare at her without saying a word.
Under his gaze, Ye Qiqi's face became redder and redder, and finally she couldn't help lowering her head and not looking at him.
"Are you shy?" Mo Hanqing saw that she had only one head facing him. After a moment of silence, Mo Hanqing asked calmly.
"No..." Ye Qiqi's voice was as low as a mosquito's hum, almost inaudible.
"Yes." Mo Hanqing stared at her for a while, responded lightly, and then stopped talking.
Ye Qiqi lowered his head, and the car suddenly became a little quiet.
The wheels of the carriage were rolling forward on the ground, and cicadas were shouting on the trees outside. Those sounds slowly penetrated into Ye Qiqi's ears, making her already a little upset even more. Get upset.
In the midst of irritation, Ye Qiqi suddenly remembered, why did she ask him to search her body?
She raised her head and looked at Mo Hanqing. He was looking out the car window with his head tilted.
There was bright sunlight shining in from the car window, falling on his chiseled profile, leaving a mottled light and shadow on his fair and jade-like cheeks. His eyes were slightly lowered, and his gaze did not know what was falling outside the window. There, the corners of his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Ye Qiqi stared at him for a while, then turned away in embarrassment.
She must be suffering from some disease, otherwise why would her heartbeat always start to accelerate inexplicably now?