Chapter 311

The night is dark.

Ling Mohan hasn't come back yet. Qin Shu yawns and gets ready to go to bed. Suddenly, an Xiaoxiao holds her arm: "sister Qin, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Qin Shu slightly side head, see her eyes full of expectation, then remind: "I sleep not very honest, if you don't mind being robbed by me, or accidentally kicked out of bed by me, then I don't care."

when she was just with him, he always grabbed his quilt at night and loved to kick his calf, so that he could hold her tightly in the bed, so as not to be kicked to sleep on the floor.

"I'm not afraid. I want to whisper to you," said an Xiaoxiao in a low voice

This tone reveals a kind of intimacy between the little sisters, like Qin Shu as a good sister.

Qin Shu is a little difficult to understand the character of an Xiaoxiao, who is too familiar with her, but on second thoughts, Su Xiaoya is also such a person. In a few words, she will treat others as good friends. It is estimated that they are similar in character.

So she didn't refuse an Xiaoxiao: "OK, go to take a bath first."

An Xiaoxiao was very happy, and nodded: "then wait for me."

Qin Shu looked at her happy back, both funny and wondering, is it a wonderful thing to sleep with her? Well, when Ling Mohan comes back, you must ask him how he feels when he sleeps with himself.

The water in the bathroom clattered.

An Xiaoxiao stood under the shower head, looking at his white and fresh body in the opposite mirror, so pure and fresh, sending out charming youth.

Although she is not as beautiful as Qin Shu, youth is the biggest capital - she is only 18 years old, Qin Shu is 24 years old, and men like young girls, so she is confident to let brother Mohan like himself.

Now Qin Shu is just a little bit off her defensive psychology. As long as she continues to do what doctor Ji said, pretending to ignore brother Mohan and pretend to have a beloved boyfriend, Qin Shu will not doubt that she is interested in brother Mohan.

As long as Qin Shu is unprepared, she will have a chance to start.

"Brother Mohan......" Anxiaoxiao murmured and felt very ashamed. He quickly bit his lower lip, but after a while he said to himself, "sister Qin, don't blame me. I don't want to rob brother Mohan."

She just wanted Ling Mohan to like herself.

Besides, men like three wives and four concubines. If modern laws don't allow it, maybe brother Mohan would like several women like the ancients. What's the relationship between them.

The more she thinks about it, the less guilt she has for Qin Shu.

After a while, an Xiaoxiao came out of the bathroom and saw Qin Shu sitting on the bed with a thick book in her hand. She read it with great interest, and even her lips and corners had a beautiful arc.

She stared at Qin Shu's good side face, a little envious and a little envious.

It was not until Qin Shu noticed that she looked up that she quickly pulled out her sweet smile: "sister Qin, what book are you reading?"

Qin Shu closed the book, put it on the bedside table, and said with a smile: "this is a French suspense novel, which also has a Chinese version. However, the translation does not have the original feeling. If you are interested, you can take a look at it in combination with the Chinese and French versions. "

"I can't read French." An Xiaoxiao climbs to bed, gathers Qin Shu's side, the vision falls on that book again, "Qin elder sister, you seem to understand what appearance, let a person envy really."

"Average." Qin Shu said modestly, "but I also think I know everything."

"Poof --" an Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled, "I thought you wanted me to study hard and so on."

Qin Shu blushes. Does she look like a hard-working gardener? Engineer of human soul?

An Xiaoxiao took her to talk about the topic of love for a while, most of which was about her boyfriend Ning Feng, who occasionally asked Qin Shu about her experience in love, such as how men like women to be coquettish.

In fact, an Xiaoxiao is trying to find out how Qin Shu fell in love with Ling Mohan through this topic.

But Qin Shu and Ling Mohan didn't fall in love at all. They directly confirmed that they had entered into the marriage life, during which they could not help making small noises or getting angry. Even Qin Shu had "domestic violence" against Ling Mohan.

Such as pinching arms, legs, chest In short, Qin Shu is not less noisy, Ling Mohan is not less angry, it's like black history.

Qin Shu thought to herself: domestic ugliness should not be publicized.

So she pretended to be silly and said to an Xiaoxiao, "I don't have any love experience. You can't learn this kind of thing as fast as watching idol dramas.". Besides, every couple is different when they fall in love. You and Ning Feng should let it go. "

An Xiaoxiao dare not force Qin Shu, for fear of her doubt, had to say: "well, I listen to you."

Seeing that it was nearly midnight, Qin Shu did not dare to stay up late any longer, so she turned off the light and went to sleep.

The bedroom was dark.

An Xiaoxiao lies on Qin Shu's side, buries his face in the soft pillow, imagining that Ling Mohan was sleeping in this position before. It seems that there is still the breath left by him in the pillow, which makes people sink.

She closed her eyes contentedly, letting sleepiness come up.

……

I don't know how long ago, the night outside became more and more dark, but the bedroom door was slightly unscrewed at this time, and then a tall dark shadow came in quietly, bringing a cold breath in the air.

Ling Mohan's steps were very light. He was afraid to wake Qin Shu up. After taking off his military coat, he lay down beside the bed with his long arms extended. As usual day and night, he habitually held the women around him in his arms.

But as soon as he touched the body, he knew something was wrong!

"Who are you?" Ling Mohan grabbed each other's throat and quickly pressed the bedside lamp.

The dark bedroom was full of orange lights.

The movement woke Qin Shu up.

She opened her eyes and saw Ling Mohan pinching an Xiaoxiao's neck. She was sleepy for a moment and asked anxiously, "Why are you back? Are you sleepwalking? This is an Xiaoxiao! You're choking her to death! "

An Xiaoxiao is like a fish that can be slaughtered. Instinctively, he struggles, kicks his feet on the bed and turns white.

Ling Mohan saw her face and then took back his hand. "How is she here?" he said unhappily

Qin Shu explained: "she said she wanted to sleep with me, who knows you suddenly came back."

Ling Mohan frowned slightly. His face was a little ugly. "I made a mistake."

Qin Shu thought about it a little and knew what it meant to make a mistake. It must be that this bastard took Anxiao as her. He wanted to move when he came back. He found something wrong and choked him to death.

She wanted to laugh a little, but seeing that the man's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, she had to hold back.

"Cough!" With one hand supporting the bed and one hand covering his chest, Anxiao gasped for breath and coughed incessantly. Tears and snivels came out.

Qin Shu hurriedly pulled the tissue to clean it for her, and then she got out of bed to pour water for her, and was stopped by Ling Mohan. She was not very happy and said, "I still walk around because I am inconvenient! Stay well. I'll pour the water. "

"Qin Shu hums:" originally should you go

Ling Mohan poured a cup of warm water to an Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao took the cup and said tearfully, "thank you brother Mohan."

After Anxiao finished drinking water, Qin Shu saw Ling Mo's expressionless face, so she had to appease him: "is it better? Do you want any more water? "

"I'm fine." An Xiaoxiao pulls up the corner of his mouth and secretly takes a look at Ling Mohan. Seeing that he has nothing to say to himself, he feels a little lost. "It's all my fault. I have to pester sister Qin, which makes brother Mohan misunderstood."

She took the initiative to take over the Wulong and let Qin Shu cry and laugh: "are you scared to be silly? Don't be afraid. It's clearly that he's wrong. If you don't find out the situation, you can do it. If I hurt you, how can we explain to your grandfather? "

Lingmo said lightly: "I have discretion."

Qin Shu looks at an Xiaoxiao's neck, leaving no obvious trace, only a little red. It can be seen that Ling Mohan has not killed her, but has restrained her.

Ling Mohan's response should be the conditioned reflection of the special forces when they encounter situations.

"Sister Qin, don't blame brother Mohan. I'm really OK," Anxiao said cleverly

"Go back to your room if you have nothing to do." Ling Mo opened his mouth cold.

An Xiaoxiao's face was slightly stiff, and he did not dare to look into his too sharp eyes, so he put on his shoes and left.

Qin Shu was lying on the bed, her eyes turned to Ling Mohan, and when she saw that he was still smelling, she was very happy: "Colonel, don't pester there. Although you don't say it, I know you must have identified the wrong person just now... "

"Shut up!" Ling Mohan gets angry. After lying down, he holds Qin Shu in his arms and takes a bite at the tip of her nose? This position beside you is mine, and it doesn't abide by women's principles at all. "

Qin Shu turned over his eyelids and make complaints about it: "you are becoming more and more unreasonable. You know what? The book says don't reason with women, because women don't make sense. Now I find that some men don't make sense. "

Ling Mohan loves and hates her smart mouth, but he can only cover up his heart with anger: "sleep honestly!"

"Oh." Qin Shu flat flat mouth, and muttered, "men are also unreasonable animals."

“……” Ling Mo cold dark molars.

They hug each other and sleep, and their breathing gradually calms down.

But in the other room, anxioshio lost sleep.

She felt her neck, as if she could feel the pain when she was caught in the throat, as if the temperature of Ling Mo's cold palm was still on her skin.

These two feelings are intertwined, which makes him afraid and nostalgic.

In the night, an Xiaoxiao tosses and turns, desperately remembering the moment when he was held by Ling Mohan.

Although only a few seconds, she also sleeps in a daze, but when she remembers it hard, it seems that she can really remember the feeling of being held tightly by Ling Mohan, and even can't tell whether it's real touch or fantasy.

She's going crazy.