"Zhuge Yue?" Time passed quietly, she called him softly, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." His voice was calm, like a lake of calm water. I haven't seen him for a few years. The former domineering man seems to have grown up. His eyes are quiet, and occasionally there is a trace of coldness in his eyes. They are all the vicissitudes of life after the experience of the world. There is peace in his voice, but there are always dark ice and darkness Chung hides in it, his emotions and anger are invisible, making it difficult for people to see what he is thinking.
"Xing'er, I have wronged you." He said suddenly.
Chu Qiao frowned suspiciously, and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"I owe you," Zhuge Yue raised the corner of his mouth, smiled silently, patted her cheek lightly like a child, and said, "I will definitely make it up to you in the future."
"Zhuge Yue, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Qiao was a little nervous, grabbed Zhuge Yue's sleeve, raised her head and asked, "I am not wronged, I am willing."
Zhuge Yue smiled lightly, still as magnificent as ever. He stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and rested his chin on the top of her head. He just hugged her like that without using any force, as if he was hugging a piece of porcelain.
He didn't say some words, just drifting along the breath in the pulsating river wind.
He always thought that he was much better than Yan Xun, and only by his side could Chu Qiao get real happiness and care.
But in this matter, he is not as good as that person. Ten years together, Yan Xun is indeed a gentleman, but he has his own selfishness.
But what can we do
For her, he has never been confident, cautious, walking on thin ice.
The closer to happiness, the more afraid he is, so he selfishly wants to have more, more, more.
But afterward, my heart is often more worrying about gains and losses. He is such a free and easy person, hegemony and fortune are just a big gamble at the flick of a finger, but only her is a chess game that he can't break through in his life.
Sometimes, he also laughs at himself, did not expect Zhuge Yue, you have today
Chu Qiao was still murmuring in his arms, as if to ease his heart, and said repeatedly: "It's nothing, it's what I want."
But he covered her mouth, then picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the cabin.
Chu Qiao let out a soft cry of "ah", the bamboo umbrella fell to the ground, and the drizzle hit her cheeks, which was icy cold. She buried her head in his arms and protested in a low voice: "Let me down, it would be terrible if Mei Xiang and the others saw it!"
Zhuge Yue lowered his head and said domineeringly: "Shut up."
Chu Qiao frowned, subconsciously retorted: "No way!"
Zhuge Yue smiled, still in his usual way, with the corners of his mouth curled up, but without making a sound, he lowered his head and took her lips in his mouth, sucking them lingeringly. He stood in front of the cabin door, under the night, majesticly kissing the sweetness of her mouth, for so long, so long, until Chu Qiao was exhausted and out of breath, he let go of her restraint.
He looked at her with a smile, with a hint of triumphant provocation in his expression, "I have plenty of ways to make you shut up."
Chu Qiao quickly stretched out two hands to cover her red and swollen mouth, staring at him angrily with her big black eyes, protesting silently.
Zhuge Yue smiled, carried her back to the room. Fortunately, it was already late at night, everyone had already fallen asleep, and they didn't meet anyone along the way.
As soon as she arrived at the room, Chu Qiao hurriedly jumped down, made a defensive posture, and stared at him covetously. Seeing him undressing and taking off his clothes freely, he couldn't help but blush.
Zhuge Yue suddenly smiled and leaned forward, breathing warmly into her ears, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Chu Qiao's face turned even redder, she was always like this, she was obviously a general who could kill the enemy and command millions of troops, but when faced with these things, she was as thin-skinned as a big girl who had never been out. One sentence can make her feel at a loss to the extreme.
Zhuge Yue hugged her from behind, his hands slid down dishonestly. Chu Qiao was startled, and pressed his restless hand, making it firmly stick to her hot belly.
"Huh?" Zhuge Yue asked, "I asked you something, does it still hurt?"
Chu Qiao was embarrassed, shaking her head wildly, like a panicked rabbit.
Zhuge Yue chuckled, with an evil look on his face, and purposely whispered in her ear, "Is it really not hurting anymore?"
She nodded quickly again.
"Then let's continue."
"Ah?" Chu Qiao was shocked, her mouth was so wide open that an egg could be stuffed in.
Zhuge Yue laughed loudly when he saw her, picked her up and put her on the bed. Chu Qiao didn't know what was wrong with her, what about her skills? What about martial arts? What about sensitive movements? Why did his body become limp and without any strength when he approached
She foolishly watched his face magnified in front of her eyes, with a straight nose, thin lips, evil eyes, smooth skin, and a slight smile, with a splendid demeanor that overwhelmed all living beings.
She just froze, let him occupy her cherry lips, a shuddering numbness climbed up from the spinal cord, hot like an electric shock, the white teeth were pried open, the tip of his tongue deftly penetrated, and the kiss turned from tenderness to tenderness. Intense, she also gradually tried to cater to it from the initial daze, her body trembled slightly, and her breathing was disordered and rapid. She was finally defeated by the other party's flirting methods, and leaned softly in his arms, like a lake of disturbed spring water, with ripples everywhere, no one could control it.
The clothes had been peeled off at some point, leaving only a short little coat, exposing her slender legs and white lotus arms.
At this time, he smiled and pulled up a quilt, wrapped her in it, then kissed her on the face, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said with a hoarse voice, "Okay, go to sleep .”
Chu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't realize it, and asked stupidly, "Sleep?"
"What?" Zhuge Yue propped his head on one hand, looked sideways at her flushed face, and said with a smile, "You don't want to sleep?"
"Think!" Chu Qiao exaggeratedly said loudly immediately, and even yawned, expressing that she was really sleepy.
Zhuge Yue lay down and hugged her just like that, he didn't think about it at first, after all, it was the first time for Chu Qiao, so she couldn't bear the second round of wind and rain so soon. But just now he almost couldn't stop, so he had to close his eyes, "Then go to sleep."
But someone gradually became restless in his arms.
She moved her arms for a while, and changed her posture for a while, like a restless puppy, arching eastward and westward, with fluffy hair that made people want to sneeze.
Zhuge Yue frowned slightly, the fire in his chest shot up one after another, he tried his best to restrain it, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.
He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you going back to your room?"
Chu Qiao raised her head, looked at him pitifully, and said with a blushing face, "What if Mei Xiang and the others see her tomorrow morning? Ping An, Jingjing is still young, she's still a child."
Zhuge Yue still frowned, "How old are they? Are they still children? You forgot that you almost raped me in Wupeng City when you were your age."
"Where do I have it?" Chu Qiao immediately retorted when it came to her personal reputation, "You spout blood!"
"Not yet?" Zhuge Yue snorted, "You pretended to be the concubine that Mrs. Tian gave me, and dangled in front of me in naked clothes, didn't you want to take advantage of me?"
"Zhuge Yue, you..."
"You can speak louder, it doesn't need to be tomorrow morning, they will know all about it later."
Chu Qiao quickly lowered her voice, looked at him viciously, and said through gritted teeth: "I... who knew you would be there, you clearly know the cause and effect, so stop pretending to me."
"Hmph!" Zhuge Yue rolled her eyes impatiently, as if to say, "I knew you would argue like this".
Seeing that he didn't speak, Chu Qiao gasped for a while, then pushed him and said, "Hey! Go back to your own room. This bed is so small, I can't sleep well."
Is this bed too small? It won't be too crowded for four people lying side by side. Zhuge Yue pretended not to hear it, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
"Hey! Go back to your own room, what's the matter with you staying here?"
Seeing that Zhuge Yue was as immobile as a mountain, Chu Qiao sat up angrily, and was about to leave with her clothes in her arms. But just when she was about to climb over Zhuge Yue, someone grabbed her waist, her elbows suddenly lost strength, and she fell on Zhuge Yue's chest.
There were a few sparks in the man's eyes, he squinted at her charmingly, and said coldly: "I see that you are very energetic, don't you want to sleep?"
"No! Nothing!"
Even that little guy like Li Qingrong knows how to act according to his face, and Chu Qiao, a big living person, naturally knows the depth of high and low.
Sure enough, she quickly and obediently lay back to her original place, with her back to Zhuge Yue, without saying a word, her breathing was steady, as if she had really fallen asleep.
Everything was silent, and the surroundings were as dark as thick ink. The rain seemed to be getting heavier, and it beat on the board of the boat, making a crisp sound.
A hand reached out from behind and put an arm around her waist. The man's breath was gently sprayed behind the ears, and the neck was numb. He hugged her, kissed her ears tenderly, and said in a low tone: "Xing'er, I want to hug you like this every night from now on, don't always drive me away."
Her heart suddenly softened like that, as light as a pool of clear water.
It's hard to imagine that someone like him would talk to her in such a tone. She felt a little sad, reached out her hand, held his finger, pulled it up and put it on her lips, then bowed her head and kissed him.
The night was still so long, she fell asleep like this, lying in his arms, in her sleep, she seemed to see the clear sky, the emerald green lake, the green grassland, and a group of children in white skirts standing on the wide lawn Dancing and singing warm songs.
It is almost certain that I will get up late in the morning.
After slamming on the door vigorously, she opened her eyes in panic, and saw Zhuge Yue was fully dressed, standing in front of the window, holding a light blue and milky white skirt in her hand, and said with a smile: "Mei Xiang After calling a few times, if you don’t get up again, she will rush in.”
Chu Qiao put on her clothes almost tremblingly, then moved, moved, moved to the door, stretched out her hand and opened the door a small gap, poked her head out, and said with a silly smile: "Hehe, Mei Xiang, good morning .”
"Miss, it's already noon, and we'll be docking in a while." Mei Xiang stood at the door with her arms akimbo. Jingjing was holding Li Ce's youngest son, and was trying to probe her head, as if she was suddenly interested in Chu Qiao's room. Rong'er stretched out her little fat hand, pinched Jingjing's face, and babbled, but she didn't know what she was talking about.
"Ah? Really?" Chu Qiao said haha, "Oh, I've been so tired recently that I actually overslept. It's so strange, haha."
"Yes, it's really strange." Jingjing laughed from the side, looking like an elf.
"Miss, what are you doing standing here? I have washed my face, why don't you wash?"
Chu Qiao picked up the bucket on the ground and said righteously: "I will do it myself."
Mei Xiang frowned, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine. I see that you are too tired. You should go and have a rest first."