"What?" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he was talking about.
"When I helped you get out of the car." Mo Hanqing held her right hand and asked in a low voice, "Is it this arm that I helped you with?"
"Ah? Oh... It seems so." Ye Qiqi came back to her senses and nodded along with his words.
"Yes." Mo Hanqing took her hand, lowered his head slightly, and placed his warm lips on the back of her white hand.
Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head and looked at his chiseled profile leaning down slightly, his thin lips pressed against the back of her hand, his distinct eyelashes hanging slightly, his eyes indifferent. Look at your hands intently.
Waves of soft and warm touches were transmitted from the back of her hand.
Ye Qiqi's little heart suddenly started beating.
"You... what are you doing??" She watched helplessly as his handsome face kissed along the back of her hand and all the way to her shoulder, and she was so nervous that she stuttered in her voice.
Mo Hanqing held her hand and placed small and gentle kisses on the back of her hands and arms one after another. He didn't stop until finally, he placed a kiss on her thin shoulder.
"Why not." After Mo Hanqing kissed her shoulder, he raised his head and looked at her fair and slender neck with a pair of deep black eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and pecked her gently.
Ye Qiqi felt an itching sensation on her neck. She couldn't help but shrink her head and stretched out her hand to push Mo Hanqing away.
"You...you're fine, why did you hug me and kiss me as soon as you came in?"
"No." Mo Hanqing raised his head, looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a slow and low voice: "I just saw some dust on your arm, let me blow it off for you."
“…”
Ye Qiqi looked at him with a pair of moist eyes.
Is there dust on her arms?
He just helped her blow it off!
brother! Is this how someone blows off dust?
However, Mo Hanqing remained calm and calm as he looked at her and continued: "There was a little dust on your neck just now."
“…”
Ye Qiqi couldn't help rolling her eyes, feeling that she was really unable to complain.
The two of them just looked at each other. After a moment of silence, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Why did you follow me to the Second Prince's Mansion? Didn't I agree that Leng Liu and Twelve would protect me?"
"Yes." Mo Hanqing nodded, looked at her seriously and said, "They are squatting on the roof."
“…”
Ye Qiqi stroked his forehead, took a deep breath, and then tried to control his emotions and continued to ask: "What about you? Why are you here?"
"I don't worry about them." Mo Hanqing said calmly.
…
Leng Liu and Twelve, who were lying on the roof at the moment, burst into tears after hearing Mo Hanqing's words.
What do you mean by not worrying about them!
Is there anyone more powerful than them in this Mo country
Well, except for the cold ones from the top of the list...
But there are no guards in the second prince's house that they can't defeat!
Leng Liu and Twelve protested angrily in their hearts, and could only continue to grit their teeth and lie on the roof, looking at their master.
"Uh..." Ye Qiqi felt speechless for a moment, "That you..."
When she was about to say something more, the maids outside the door suddenly said: "The second prince is lucky."