Kuaichuan villains only pet me

Chapter 222, Revenge of the True Daughter

When love is strong, desire arises spontaneously.

After everything calmed down, night had already hung up.

In the thick ink and heavy colors, the shining stars are not afraid of the cold winter, hanging high in the sky.

Mo Qiqi was carried into and out of the bathroom by Mu Rong.She was wearing the other party's pajamas, which didn't fit her body well, like a child who was stealing an adult's clothes, she looked funny and cute, and there was a hint of sexiness that aroused a man's visual nerves.

So after drying Mo Qiqi's hair, Mu Rong went into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

The bored Mo Qiqi lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone until the man came out of the bathroom.

The two were wearing identical pajamas.

Mo Qiqi threw the phone aside, looked at the man walking towards her and blinked.

"Mu Rong."

"Ok?"

"Do you think we are wearing couple clothes like this?"

Hearing this, Mu Rong lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long while, he heard a low reply, agreeing with Mo Qiqi's words.

Others might think that such a response was too indifferent, but Mo Qiqi, who knew Mu Rong well enough, knew that her boyfriend was shy.

After he sat down on the bed, Mo Qiqi became more certain of her judgment.

The light color from the back of the ear is connected to the neck, and the black hair that is still dripping water is attached to the man's forehead, softening his facial features, softening his eyebrows and eyes, making Mu Rong look young at this time And harmless, like a male college student who is at a loss after sneaking out with his girlfriend to open a room.

Mo Qiqi couldn't help but burst out laughing at the overly specific imagination.

Mu Rong raised his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm..." Mo Qiqi got up and sat in Mu Rong's arms while shaking her head. "fine."

At the same time, she said, she felt the man's body stiffen for a moment.

In the past, Mo Qiqi might have thought that it was because Mu Rong was not used to having intimate behaviors when he was awake. It was a very reasonable guess, considering Mu Rong's past experience.

But now, Mo Qiqi had another guess in her mind. She seemed to be swiping her phone just now, but she was actually thinking about it all the time.

So, Mo Qiqi decided to make a little trial at the end.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Mu Rong was taken aback by the sudden question.

"No, it's not..." There was a little panic in his tone, and then his voice dropped again as if he suddenly remembered something. "I haven't blown my hair yet, it will get wet, or... can I get up first?"

Mu Rong asked cautiously.

"Okay."

Mo Qiqi was unexpectedly straightforward.

The man's hanging heart hadn't completely returned to its original place, so she heard her continue: "But you have to answer my question honestly."

"Honesty..." Mu Rong was at a loss for a moment. "answer the questions?"

"Yes." Mo Qiqi frowned, looking in a good mood. "Don't worry, I won't deliberately make things difficult for you, it's very simple."

What she said made Mu Rong feel even more uneasy, so the man asked a very stupid question.

"Can you not answer?"

Hearing this, Mo Qiqi stared straight at him.

The almond eyes are watery, the autumn pupils reflect the light, and the lightly fluttering eyelashes cast a thin shadow on the lower eyelid, making the pair of lively and energetic eyes extraordinarily bright.

Mu Rong subconsciously wanted to avoid her gaze.

"Of course." After a long silence, Mo Qiqi pulled the corner of her lower lip. "I have the right to ask, and of course you also have the right not to answer."

There are lessons learned from the past. When she said this, Mu Rong couldn't rest assured at all. Sure enough.

"If you don't want to answer, let's just break up."

"impossible!"

The voices of the two fell almost simultaneously.

Mu Rong's face changed, his expression was mixed with shock and anger, and the hands that were originally placed on Mo Qiqi's sides were also tightened forcefully, as if he was afraid that the woman in his arms would suddenly run away.

But Xue Xue had no intention of moving from the beginning to the end.

The last time she compromised, it was fair for Mu Rong to compromise this time.

The four eyes met, the moment when the two eyes met, it was like a sudden turbulence on the calm sea, after a short stalemate, Mu Rong's tightly pursed lips loosened, and a helpless and indulgent sigh escaped.

"Okay, you can ask." He said. "I told you all."

There are actually only two questions that Mo Qiqi wants to ask.

One is out of worry, and the other is out of heart.

As for how Mu Rong dealt with Mu Yidian and Mu Hui, she didn't really care about the process. The important thing is that Mu Rong is now sitting beside her in good condition.

Peace is happiness.

Thinking about it, Mo Qiqi put her hand on the man's chest, feeling the gentle but powerful heartbeat under her palm.

"You are usually used to wearing a bathrobe, right?" She said her observation. "These two pajamas are obviously new and are pressed underneath, but the bathrobe is placed on the outermost layer of the cabinet, where it can be taken at any time."

Mu Rong didn't answer, but just lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell on Xue Xue's fingertips, there was a beautiful crescent moon embedded in the pink nails like cherry blossom petals.

"And just now..." Mo Qiqi continued: "You haven't taken off the clothes on your upper body, and..."

The five fingers that were attached to Mu Rong's heart were slightly bent, making a gesture of gathering.

"You're always intentionally avoiding violent upper-body movements."

I didn't think there was anything strange at the moment, but after thinking about it afterwards, something was wrong everywhere.

Mo Qiqi only thought of one possibility.

"You're injured, right?" She said her guess, not giving Mu Rong any chance to escape. "Can I see it?"

The hideous scars lay across Mu Rong's chest, and the traces of flesh turning out were as shocking as the wounds that were gradually scabbing.But what made Mo Qiqi feel even more painful was the coin-sized circular hole not far above the heart, as long as it was one centimeter further, it would penetrate the man's heart.

There are many things that are difficult to understand deeply without seeing them with your own eyes.

It's not that Mo Qiqi didn't think about the scene she would see after taking off the man's pajamas, and she was already mentally prepared for it.

Since it is still affecting Mu Rong up to now, it is definitely not an ordinary injury that he will try to cover up in front of him.

However, when I witnessed it with my own eyes, I realized that no matter how realistic the original construction in my mind was, it was ultimately false.

What can be depicted is only a small part of reality.

There is neither uneven touch, nor mottled and bleak colors, nor does it fluctuate with the man's depressed breathing, like an earthworm.

"Don't cry."

It wasn't until Mu Rong's thumb touched her eyelids, causing Mo Qiqi to shiver, that she realized that she was crying.

The drops of water hanging on the eyelashes will not fall down, and the dark eyes like two black grapes are like glass windows wet by rain, mist and water marks are left, and the waves are full of forbearance and depression .

However, like small drops of water coming out of an unclosed faucet, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes bit by bit uncontrollably.

Mu Rong's heart was about to break.

(End of this chapter)