Chapter 61

Mo Beiting kicks open the room and carries Yi Qiao to the bathroom. He holds her waist in his right hand and traps her in his arms.

Reach out to turn on the tap, and the cold water pours down from the top of the head.

Yi Qiao was drenched to the skin.

"Cold."

Mo Beiting kisses her lips, hugs her waist tightly, presses her on his body and says vaguely: "soon."

As soon as the words fell, the water on his head was warm.

Yi Qiao where withstands his so strong kiss, the breath all can't slow down, the hands and feet are soft, have no strength to break away from his clamp at all.

Mo Beiting zips his trousers

"Boom" of a thunder, so that all the actions are like pressing the pause button, Mo Beiting looked at her, the eyes of the spark has not completely disappeared, he is breathing, in the desire, fingers along her back again and again heavy friction, but stopped.

A few minutes.

Mo Beiting has eased, he straightened up, "you take a bath first, I'll go out."

He left quickly!

In the bathroom, the hot atmosphere of hormone collision is still there. Under the sprinkler, Yiqiao is alone.

She took a fine bath with bath milk, including her hair, and brushed her teeth twice. Until she no longer had the smell of Mo Beiting, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and went out of the bathroom.

There's no one outside!

Yi Qiao puts on the bathrobe, barefoot goes to the window, fingers will open a gap in the curtain——

Outside, there was lightning and thunder, big raindrops smashed on the window, and the sound of "bang bang" was loud. Her hand was close to the glass, and she could feel the strength of the vibration.

Yi Qiao has a kind of illusion, it seems that the next second, those raindrops will break the glass and hit her palm!

This heavy rain can make Mo Beiting leave suddenly in the situation just now

Yi Qiao turns around and walks to the computer, turns on the computer, enters "Chen Baimo, thunder" in Baidu's search bar, and returns.

There are dozens of relevant information.

Yi Qiao glanced at it and came to an established fact that Chen Baimo was afraid of thunder.

Thunder.

Oh.

Yi Qiao sneered and looked at a flash of light in the dark sky nearby.

Once upon a time, when she was the little princess of the Shen family, she was also afraid.

Fear of thunder, lightning, ghosts, darkness, snakes, insects, rats and ants

Later, she found that only the kind-hearted people are afraid of these. If a person is vicious to a certain extent, will he still be afraid of these?

She stares at the picture of Chen Baimo smiling on the screen, gritting her teeth and saying: "you don't care about human life, are you still afraid of thunder?"

After a long time, she suddenly said to herself: "fear or fear, fear will be lost."

When a person is used to the thunderstorm weather, there will always be someone to accompany and protect him. One day, the person will suddenly be gone. That kind of despair is the most difficult.

Yi Qiao opened the window, pouring rain from the outside, poured her face, the bath towel on her body was soaked in a few minutes, cold sticky on her body, very uncomfortable.

Standing by the window, feeling the tension of thunder and lightning in a short distance is a different stimulating experience.

She even imagined what it would feel like if the next thunder struck her!

She thought.

She's sick again.

What's more, this time is more serious than last time.

Last time she didn't want to hurt herself!

The rain is falling more and more, the floor around her is all wet, the curtain is also wet, and the wind is blowing around, constantly hitting her face and body.

Yi Qiao's body can't stand the toss, not to mention standing here in the rain, even if the temperature difference is too big, it will catch a cold.

And when she caught a cold, it was a serious illness.

When Mo Beiting received her call, he was on his way to Chen Baimo's house. Hearing the words, he turned the car around and drove back in the same direction as when he came!

At the moment when he heard the thunder, he thought of going to Chen Baimo almost reflexively.

She is afraid of thunder.

He knew her habit from their association.

Therefore, whenever there is thunder, no matter where he is, he will try his best to accompany her. If he really can't, he will arrange someone to accompany her.

But this time, as soon as the car drove out of the villa, he regretted it.

He has been married and has no plans to divorce and marry her for the time being.

In this case, why let her drink poison to quench her thirst? Now, he has no identity and no position to accompany her.

His habitual care will only make her more painful!

But there is a faint idea in my heart, which is about Shen Yiqiao. He forced it down.

Mo Beiting went upstairs and opened the door. The cold wind was mixed with cold and wet water vapor.

At a glance, he saw Yiqiao curling up on the sofa. In the dim light, her white bathrobe was particularly eye-catching.

Mo Beiting walked over and twisted Yi Qiao's head in her arm. Her gloomy eyes inspected her pale and wet face.

After a moment, he dragged her to the open window and said, "Shen Yiqiao, tell me what the hell have you done?"

The rain is pouring on Shen Yiqiao's body. It's cold and cold. It's pulling Shen Yiqiao's arm under the palm. The hot temperature is continuously passing along the vein of the palm. It makes his angry heart like baking on fire. It's hot and burning!

Yi Qiao didn't have the strength to lean on his chest, but still knew to answer the question, "you see, aren't you back?"