Ye Qiqi felt that her head was getting more and more confused, and she fell asleep unconsciously.
The next morning, when she woke up, she touched her side.
The place next to her was empty and cold, and it was obvious that no one had slept all night.
Ye Qiqi was shocked and quickly turned over and sat up.
The quilt covering her body slowly slid off, revealing her skin covered with bruises and bruises.
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open with a creak, and Mo Hanqing walked in. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ye Qiqi sitting on the bed with confused eyes, half covered by the quilt.
After Ye Qiqi heard the voice, she looked towards Mo Hanqing, and was surprised to see his jade-white cheeks gradually turning red.
"Young Master??" Ye Qiqi hesitated and called him: "You... didn't sleep last night??"
"..." Mo Hanqing stared at Ye Qiqi for a while, then suddenly turned his head and went out again without saying a word.
Why?
Ye Qiqi looked at someone in confusion as he walked in and out again, not knowing what was going on.
Mo Hanqing walked out of the door again, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, secretly regretting that he had entered at the wrong time.
Originally last night, he felt that it was difficult to control the impulses in his body, so he excused himself to go out for some fresh air and took a cold bath. He finally extinguished the fire in his body. When he returned to the room, he was about to lift off the quilt and go to bed. , unexpectedly discovered that someone under the quilt was wearing nothing.
Although he had taken off her clothes one by one when the two were making out just now, but...
When he saw the mottled marks on her body, it only took a moment for the fire that had just been extinguished to burn again.
At that time, he sighed helplessly, covered Ye Qiqi with the quilt again, and went out to take a cold bath again.
After two cold baths, it was already dawn. He finally felt calm and planned to return to the room. When he called Ye Qiqi to get up and go out to inquire about the royal herbal medicine of the Night Kingdom, he unexpectedly saw her sitting on the bed. A scene half-covered by a quilt.
The early morning sunlight shines into the house through the window, and half of the light and shadow fall on Ye Qiqi's fair and tender skin, usually falling on the ground.
Ye Qiqi, who had just woken up, was sitting there with a confused look on her face, like a lost deer, which was inexplicably lovable.
Mo Hanqing only felt that the impulse he had calmed down all night... started to rise again.
So he turned around immediately and left the room.
Someone standing outside the door let out a long sigh and was thinking about whether to take a third cold bath when the door opened with a creak from behind him.
Ye Qiqi, who had already put on clothes, poked his head out of the room, glanced at Mo Hanqing who was standing outside, smiled shyly at him, and then said in a voice: "Sir, you stand at the door and do it. What's up?"
"Why don't you do it?" Mo Hanqing's voice was calm and there was no trace of ripples.
"Oh, then... shall we inquire about the medicinal materials of the Royal Family of the Night Kingdom now?" Ye Qiqi tilted her head and looked at his chiseled profile and asked in a low voice.