"No." Ye Qiqi shook his head with a confused expression, then turned over and lay on the soft couch, with confused eyes and said: "Master, come here quickly."
"Huh??" Mo Hanqing sat next to her and asked casually: "Why are you calling me??"
"I still want to kiss you." Ye Qiqi held her chin with her small hands, leaning on the soft couch and looking at him eagerly.
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The entire carriage suddenly fell silent.
Mo Hanqing turned his head, glanced at Leng Liu, who was still standing at the entrance of the carriage, and raised his eyebrows.
Leng Liu came to his senses immediately, lowered his head quickly, clasped his hands and said to Mo Hanqing: "Your Highness, what about that? If there are no other instructions, my subordinates will go to catch the car first, so what... Your Highness, you... you are busy. Yours."
"Yeah." Mo Hanqing responded expressionlessly.
After Leng Liu heard his voice, he quickly turned around and went out. Before going out, he helped them stuff the curtains of the carriage to ensure that they would not be blown up by the cold wind.
Suddenly, only Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi were left in the carriage.
"Young Master, Young Master..." Ye Qiqi pouted towards Mo Hanqing, stretched out her hands and said to him: "Come and kiss me."
Mo Hanqing smiled helplessly, with one hand on the soft couch and the other around her slender waist. Just as he was about to kiss her red lips with his thin lips, Ye Qi Qi suddenly stretched out her hand, held his wrist, pulled hard, then turned over and pressed on him.
Mo Hanqing was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Ye Qiqi, who was pressing on him, with a pair of deep black eyes.
"Well... you always kiss me, it's not fun." Ye Qiqi tilted her head and looked at Mo Hanqing who was pressed under her, blinked her eyes, and said in a clear voice: "I'll kiss you instead."
"You..." When Mo Hanqing was about to speak, Ye Qiqi had already leaned down, and her red mouth accurately blocked his lips.
There was still a faint scent of wine in her mouth, and when her soft little tongue penetrated his mouth, he couldn't help but stiffen.
However, after Ye Qiqi kissed her, she couldn't stop at all.
Her hands hugged Mo Hanqing's arms tightly, her soft body covered his body, and she kissed him intently and seriously.
But within a moment, the temperature in the car rose again.
Ye Qiqi inexplicably felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, so she freed up a hand and tugged on her collar.
The collar, which was already somewhat loose, fell off as soon as she pulled it.
After Ye Qiqi reached out and took off her outer robe, she started to pull at her middle coat.
Mo Hanqing raised his head and looked at Ye Qiqi sitting on him with a pair of deep black eyes. After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
"I feel so hot..." Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing with innocent eyes and said, "It's too hot in this carriage, and I don't know why. The more I kiss you, the hotter I feel."
As Ye Qiqi was talking, her voice suddenly stopped, she tilted her head and thought carefully, then suddenly turned her head and blinked at Mo Hanqing and said: "How do you say that... Young Master, I want to …”