After Mo Hanqing was silent for a few seconds, he felt that no matter what he said to the drunk guy in front of him, he was talking about the same thing.
After a long time, he could only take a deep breath, then turned his voice gentle and said to her: "Good boy, go to bed early. Anyway, it won't be long before we are getting married."
"Oh... wedding??" After hearing these two words, Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head and thought carefully for a long time.
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, stretched out his hand to push her arm and said, "On the wedding day, we..."
"Then when we get married, will I be able to have sex with you?" Ye Qiqi asked him with longing eyes.
“…”
Mo Hanqing squinted his eyes and looked at someone sitting on top of him. He was silent for a moment, and finally suppressed his urge to ask her if she knew what the bridal chamber meant. Instead, he nodded and said, "Yes, By then, we can have a wedding, so we..."
"Then we're getting married in a few days anyway. What's the difference between a few days earlier and a few days later..." Ye Qiqi frowned her delicate eyebrows and said to him seriously: "Master, come on. Spring nights are so short."
After Ye Qiqi said this, she lowered her head and kissed his thin lips again.
Mo Hanqing suddenly had an indescribable feeling that when a scholar encounters a soldier, it makes sense.
However, Ye Qiqi clung to him regardless, her soft tongue directly inserted into his mouth, circling, kissing, invading his territory bit by bit.
Mo Hanqing only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, while someone was still adding fuel and jealousy to him.
Ye Qiqi's red lips kissed along his chin and neck, all the way to his collarbone.
Mo Hanqing closed her eyes and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He turned over and instantly lifted her off him and pushed her down on the bed.
Ye Qiqi was shocked, and immediately opened her eyes wide, looking at him with confusion.
Mo Hanqing immediately bullied her, pressing her down, and said with a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "Don't challenge my endurance anymore."
"What kind of endurance??" Ye Qiqi looked at him innocently and asked, "How about we come to the bridal chamber?"
Mo Hanqing took a deep breath and looked at the innocent-looking Ye Qiqi in front of her, feeling that she had the urge to hit someone.
"Ms. sir..." Ye Qiqi rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted lowly towards him.
Mo Hanqing was slightly startled, looked at her with slightly lowered eyes and asked, "What did you call me??"
"Ms. sir." Ye Qiqi continued with a smile: "Husband."
“…”
After Mo Hanqing was silent for two seconds, he suddenly lowered his head and firmly grasped her red lips and said: "Qiqi, I don't want to wait anymore..."
"Um...what are you waiting for...??" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and her whole body was surrounded by his cold breath.
However, Mo Hanqing did not answer any of her questions anymore. His thin lips followed her small earlobes and slowly kissed her fair and slender neck.
His warm and slender hands slowly took off her clothes along her shoulders.
Ye Qiqi suddenly reached out and put her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.
Mo Hanqing paused for a moment, then raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong??"