Lightning split the sky in two, thunder rang through the night, and it rained in torrents in the middle of the night.
A plain white lotus root arm stretched out from under the quilt, grabbing the corner of the leaving man's clothes.
Qi Mu, who was already fully dressed, turned around and sat on the side of the bed, holding that hand and putting a kiss on his lips, he smiled lightly and said, "Don't you miss me?"
"It's raining outside..." Feng Jing huddled under the quilt, her cheeks were still flushed with passion, and her voice was more beautiful than usual, and it could even be described as coquettish. She was also surprised when she heard her own voice, and then blushed even more.
She couldn't imagine how many plum blossoms were printed on her fair and smooth body with not a single thread under the brocade quilt. Meng Lang, who was desperate at the beginning, became even more ashamed after returning to his senses.
Qi Mu stuffed her slightly cold arm back into the quilt, and he didn't withdraw his hand in a hurry, but put it on her waist, gently rubbing and pressing it to relieve the pain in her body, the scenery is comfortable hummed.
He couldn't hold back and kissed her lips again. He who just had a full meal can still control himself now. Her body is still very fragile after the first experience. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't torment her anymore.
She half-closed her eyes and called him, "Ah Mu..."
He kissed the corner of her eyes, and asked softly, "Is your body better now?"
"Hmm..." She grabbed the quilt on her chest with one hand, sat up halfway, and fell into his arms weakly, ignoring her shyness, and begged him, "Can't you stay a little longer?"
Fearing that she would catch a cold, Qi Mu hugged her tightly through the quilt, and said helplessly: "In another hour, Master Xia will get up to visit the shop."
"How do you even know when my dad got up?"
"I ventured to see you in the middle of the night, how could I not investigate everything clearly?" He chuckled close to her ear.
It turned out that he didn't come to her on a whim, but planned it long ago. Feng Feng grabbed the clothes on his chest, thought for a long time, and asked, "Ah Mu, if we do this... will I be pregnant?"
"This? What is this like?"
"You... it's us..." She raised her eyes, saw the smile on the corner of his mouth clearly through the lightning, knew that he was teasing herself, and couldn't help being slightly annoyed, "You still laugh, what if I'm really pregnant?"
"Then give birth."
"ah?"
Qi Mu touched the top of her head and smoothed her hair, "You don't think that you can marry other people besides me, do you?"
She shook her head, "No."
Her answer without hesitation made him feel a little better, and said with a smile: "Soon, I will come to the Xia Mansion to propose a marriage. After my mother's birthday banquet is over, we will get married."
"Success, marriage? Is this...too fast?"
quick
No, it's not fast, he still thinks it's slow.
Qi Mu moved his hand under the quilt to her lower abdomen, and asked a nasty question, "If there is, do you want to wear a wedding dress with a big belly?"
With just this sentence, she has no opinion whatsoever. All women want to look the most beautiful on the day they get married, even the scenery is no exception.
She sighed in frustration in his arms.
As if to comfort a child, he patted her on the back, "Okay, I should go."
She looked up, "But it's still raining so much outside."
He asked very interestingly: "Is that why you are so worried about me? Or... afraid of thunder?"
"Of course it's because I... can't bear you."