C15

What Ye Dongmo said was the absolute truth. These days, he would always think of the scene at the hospital that day.

He even dreamt of going through the rain and clouds with her while he was taking a nap on the plane back. When he woke up, he found that his clothes and pants were actually wet.

All this time, he had felt that he was a person of the abstinence attribute, and that he was not interested in the matters between men and women.

But it was only one time, and it was as if Qi Miao had drugged him, and always wanted to climb the clouds with her before falling into the abyss.

The explanation he gave himself was that because his goal had not been achieved, his Yun Family had not been completely overturned yet.

Therefore, his body was using such a method to remind him to continue entangled with Qi Miao.

Qi Miao's face and ears were flushed red, her entire person appearing incomparably bashful, which made the already restless Ye Dongmo even more agitated.

His lips moved back and forth over her side face, whispering in a faint voice

"Have you heard of the taste of marrow eating? These few days, I've been thinking … I want you! "

With that, he cupped her earlobes and gently sucked on them.

Qi Miao's body trembled slightly. When he said that she knew about taste, she also knew about it, but if you were to say that you had never thought about it, that was definitely a lie.

Ever since she experienced that feeling last time, she had thought about it many times. She liked the feeling of being tightly held by him, as well as that feeling …

He was also afraid of this feeling, afraid that he would never be able to quit as if he was addicted to cigarettes.

Ye Dongmo's warm and dry hands had already reached into her woolen sweater, touching skin that was ice-cold.

"It's so cold, let me warm you up!"

Just as he finished speaking, Qi Miao's mind was already in a mess. He saw the dark suit and white shirt fly out, and then the sturdy and honey-coloured chest appeared before his eyes, along with the scar.

Seeing that scar, Qi Miao's heart tightened. Her small hand unconsciously touched it, "Here, does it still hurt?"

Does it hurt?

The scar had stopped hurting long ago, but his heart was still in pain.

But, Ye Dongmo still shook his head, "The injuries I suffered when I was young, I recovered a long time ago!" He held Qi Miao's small hand and kissed himself on the lips before letting go, "This scar is a little ugly, could it have frightened you?"

Qi Miao didn't know how to reply. It was true that she wasn't scared, but she felt pain in her heart, so she couldn't say the words "pain in her heart". She could only roll her moist eyes.

"Close your eyes, don't look!"

He didn't want her to see it because he was afraid she would ask how this scar came about.

He didn't want to talk about it or think about it. He was even more unwilling to ruin the mood at this moment.

Qi Miao obediently closed her eyes.

A cool feeling assaulted his appetite, but it was not cold. Following that, Qi Miao who had her eyes closed felt as if something was blocking her vision, it was pitch-black, as if her head was still wrapped up.

Qi Miao knew that it was her sweater flying along with the suits and shirts on the floor.

The coolness had been replaced by warmth, and she knew that he was the one who was warming her with his chest.

Ye Dongmo's large hand brushed past Qi Miao's little face and slid down her neck, gently lighting fire all over.

The feeling brought about by the fingertip made Qi Miao unconsciously tremble, but it was also a feeling of greed.

His lips didn't stop moving. He pecked her eyebrows, eyes, and eyelashes again and again. After brushing the tip of his nose, he landed on her soft lips and gently poked into his tongue. Suddenly, his gaze swept over her.

Qi Miao could not help but let out a sound from her throat, that voice woke her up from her daze and scolded herself in her heart, how could she be so useless!

Ye Dongmo was satisfied with her performance, which deepened the provocation.

Qi Miao's arm had already unconsciously wrapped around his neck.

In an instant, the tightness that was brought about by the jeans disappeared. The moment the bindings disappeared, Qi Miao's legs unconsciously climbed up, like vines wrapped around a large, robust tree, waiting for everything that would happen next.

However, Ye Dongmo did not let Qi Miao do as he had hoped. He tightly hugged her slender body, and with a swift flip of his body, the two of them swapped places.

Shocked, Qi Miao opened his tightly closed eyes and arrogantly touched Ye Dongmo's eyes, which were already rolling in waves.

After just a second of eye contact, Qi Miao already anxiously closed her eyes again, but even so, she felt as though her soul had been sucked out of her body.

This kind of position made it even easier for Ye Dongmo to succeed.

It was effortless for him to capture Qi Miao alive.

The feeling of floating on the sea came over, with a strong wind and waves, Qi Miao felt that she was on the verge of collapse.

Also, this time, there seemed to be more whirlpools on the surface of the sea. Qi Miao felt like she was sucked in by a whirlpool, and then pushed out by the waves.

However, that undulating joints moved too fast, so she could only hold onto Ye Dongmo's shoulders tightly, feeling dizzy and helpless. She wanted to find stability, so as to prevent herself from falling into the vortex of the boundless ocean …

Only after experiencing this ups and downs did Ye Dongmo finally calm down. Qi Miao sprawled on the bed, unable to move at all.

This time, she did not run away in panic. Not to mention, she did not even think of running away. Even if she wanted to run away, she did not have the strength to do so.

The injuries on Ye Dongmo's leg had already completely healed, and he appeared to be extremely considerate.

He carried Qi Miao who was limp as mud into the washroom to help her wash up. Then, he carried her back to the big bed, covered her with a blanket and embraced her, "Sleep for a while, be good!"

She really wanted to sleep, especially when she was in his embrace. Her breath was filled with his aura, giving her a sense of security.

The room was very quiet, and all the problems did not seem to exist anymore. Qi Miao had fallen asleep, and slept very soundly, and very sweetly.

From time to time, he would smile in his dreams. The small dimple around his lips was a little deeper, and had a hint of an adorable look.

It also affected Ye Dongmo's heart. He embraced her as a thought popped up in his mind. If he agreed to it when she confessed to him back then, what would happen now?

Could it be that he was married and his children were running all over the place?

With that thought, he was slapped to death by Ye Dongmo himself!

How could he have agreed to her confession at that time? He wasn't sure if he had ever liked this girl before, because the word 'revenge' had already filled his heart.

He would not allow himself to like any of the opposite sex.

Since you can't give me a life promise, then don't take it. If he just refused, he wouldn't be able to say it out loud.

Therefore, at that time, in the face of Qi Miao's pursuit, he could only reply with silence.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, Qi Miao opened her eyes from her dream and was startled by the unfamiliar environment around him.

This was his home, and just before she had gone to bed, they had crossed it again.

Ye Zichen grabbed his phone and checked the time, he was shocked. It was already past 3 in the afternoon!

If Qi'er asked her where the phone bill was, how would she reply?

Luckily, Fang Qi'er did not call, and Qi Miao was trying to think of an explanation.