"I don't want to talk to you." Ye Qiqi rolled her eyes at him, took her little hand away from his, and curled her lips.
"Then do you want to kiss me??" Mo Hanqing was not angry. She just stood in front of Ye Qiqi, bent down, and put her hands on the handle of the chair where Ye Qiqi was sitting, with a pair of deep black eyes. He looked into her eyes closely and asked with a smile.
"...Go away." Ye Qiqi looked at his face so close and blushed instantly.
"If you don't say you don't want it, then you do." Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her red lips directly.
After a long kiss, Mo Hanqing raised her head and looked at Ye Qiqi with a smile and said, "Are you tired, madam?"
"What do you want to do?" Ye Qiqi looked at him warily and asked.
"If you are tired, my husband, I will carry you to the bed and take a rest." Mo Hanqing lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"No, I'm not tired at all." Ye Qiqi shook her head quickly.
This bad guy wanted to take the opportunity to trick her into sleeping on the bed so that he could do evil things. Huh, she didn't want to be fooled by him.
"Oh, are you really not tired??" A cunning light suddenly flashed in Mo Hanqing's deep eyes.
"Not tired, not tired at all." Ye Qiqi said as he pushed Mo Hanqing away, stood up from the chair, shook his arm and said, "I just climbed a mountain and I feel refreshed." Feeling good, full of energy."
"Oh, if the lady is not tired..." Mo Hanqing looked at her with a smile, paused in his voice, suddenly put his arm around her shoulders, held her in his arms, and continued: "Then let's do something How about something meaningful??”
Ye Qiqi was held in his arms, shouting that something was wrong in her heart. She looked straight at him with a pair of big black and white eyes, and asked in a stammering voice: "What...what's meaningful?"
"For example, how about we fulfill your wife's wish to have forty children?" Mo Hanqing lowered his head, lightly pecked her red lips and said, "Right now, we are the third in a row. There is not a trace of the child yet.”
"Don't... don't..." Ye Qiqi's heart thumped and she quickly struggled to escape from Mo Hanqing's arms.
Don't be kidding, they had spent the past ten days on the road during the day and spent their nights on the carriage. In addition, their father was always by their side, so Mo Hanqing hardly touched her.
He had just arrived at Feihe Villa, it was not yet dark, and dinner had not yet been served, so he said that he wanted to give birth to the child, so she would want to live...
"Why not??" Mo Hanqing lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and asked in a low voice.
"That... that... it's not dark yet..." Ye Qiqi said to him in a stammering voice.
"Huh??" Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows at her.
"Ahem... I haven't used dinner yet..." Ye Qiqi's eyes drifted back and forth and she whispered towards him.
"Hmm..." Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, then smiled at her and said, "What do you mean, my wife, is that after dinner is over and it gets dark, my husband can do what he wants to do?"
"Uh..." Ye Qiqi twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a speechless expression.
That's not what she meant...