The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

He tightened his arms and hugged her in his arms. The worry and anxiety just now finally dissipated the moment he hugged her, but there was still some displeasure on the brows.

"What do you mean, why didn't you answer the call?"

Chi Youyou turned his head and glanced at the mobile phone that was thrown aside.

I remembered that when I was in the clubhouse, because the phone kept vibrating due to push messages, I turned it on silent.

"It's muted, and I didn't see it."

Looking at her slightly pale face, Qi Boyan raised his eyes and glanced at the glass of brown sugar water, she didn't drink much.

He reached out and touched her lower abdomen, and rubbed her gently twice, "Does it still hurt?"

She had been taking medicine for a while, and it didn't hurt very much, but now she just felt a little uncomfortable, but when he rubbed it, she trembled slightly, looking at his face, she couldn't help but think of what happened in the clubhouse.

I don't know if it's because of her menstrual period, she can't control her emotions.

She lowered her eyes, the sullenness on her small face was obvious, "It hurts..."

"Drink some hot water?"

He wrapped his arms around her waist to get the brown sugar water on the bedside table, and when his fingers touched the cup, the water was already completely cold.

So he let go again, got up and put her on the bed first.

"wait for me."

Looking at the back of the man holding the water glass and leaving, Chi Youyou felt a little irritated inexplicably. He was fine when he was alone, so why did he feel so wronged when he saw him.

Qi Boyan poured hot water for her again, stuffed it into her hand, and realized that something was wrong with her, sat back on the bed and hugged her.

He kissed her face close to her, "What's wrong?"

Chi Youyou drank a few sips of brown sugar water in her arms, and originally planned not to mention that matter, she could completely treat what Ling Muyun said as fart.

But he pushed back the hem of her clothes, put his warm palms on her slightly uncomfortable place, and rubbed her belly with very gentle force.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and still asked, with a very soft voice, a little soft, "Where did you go tonight?"

He said, "I went to meet a friend tonight."

She pursed her lips and said in a declarative tone: "Female."

Qi Boyan was stunned by her words, because she didn't use a questioning tone, she was sure that the friend he met was a woman.

She didn't wait for him to say another word, and said bluntly: "Tonight, when Shao Zhan organized a game, I saw you when I went to play at the Beijing No. 81 club."

He stared into her eyes earnestly, wanting to feel her most direct emotions from inside, and didn't speak for a few seconds.

However, Chi Youyou was a little at a loss when he stared at him like this, he squeezed the water glass in his hand, and said stiffly: "I'm not jealous, I just asked."

After she finished speaking, she felt that this sentence was very strange, so she added with a sullen face.

"I think you seem to be familiar with each other. Have you ever had a girlfriend before, or a good friend who is more than friendship but not full of lovers, or some white moonlight that you can't forget."

"Well... just tell me directly, I won't care about it."

According to the book, a comfortable relationship between the sexes should be two people who have their own lives and social circles besides each other. What you need to be loyal to each other is not restraint but self-consciousness.

To be magnanimous will make people like it.

But why did she have the feeling that she had already recruited before he said anything...

Qi Boyan always thinks that her expression is cute, but he can't see what's going on in her heart.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and he stretched out his hand to scratch the soft skin around her neck, "You really don't care?"

He also hoped that she would care about it.

"Um……"

Just as Chi Youyou responded, he felt that what he said was a bit strange. Could it be that there was something wrong with it?

If there was any story between them, it must have happened before he knew her, so she didn't seem to have anything to say.

Qi Boyan looked at her troubled eyes, and said, "Then let me tell you straight, don't get angry."

"..."

She pursed her lips and looked away, feeling unclear in her heart.

"Well, it's okay not to say anything, I don't really want to know."

Qi Boyan raised his eyebrows lightly.

He remembered that he had heard her say this before in variety shows, but it was acted out at that time, but now it is true.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her small face, stuck his jaw on his chin, turned her face around and wanted to kiss her lips, but she seemed a little resistant.

He lightly pressed his thumb on her soft cheek, and asked in a low voice, "Why, don't you give me a kiss?"

Originally, he wanted to talk about it after the kiss, but he was thinking about it the second he pulled her out of the quilt.

But judging by her expression, it's better to coax her first.

"Where did you come up with so many messy relationships? The woman you met, she is just an ordinary friend to me."

"very common."

The man's vision was a bit blurred, he couldn't focus, and his thoughts drifted away. He murmured: "It's so ordinary that if I can, I actually don't want to see her again in my life."

He lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, pulling himself away from the emotions that fettered him, moved his fingers away, and gently pinched her ears.

Chi Youyou looked at him subconsciously, feeling that his expression was a bit weird at this time, there was no light in his gray eyes at this moment, and there was a little loneliness, struggle, and sadness.

Inexplicably sad.

She looked directly at her subconsciously and asked, "Why..."

He raised his eyes, "Maybe it's because she existed in the past that I didn't want to mention."

He had violent emotional ups and downs, but he restrained himself, "Can I not mention the past?"

She looked at his eyes that seemed to be bleeding and injured, and felt inexplicably distressed.

She put the water glass in her hand on the bedside table, got up from his arms, sat on him with her legs apart, stretched out her arms to hug him, and patted him gently with her small hands.

She could only comfort him palely, "That's all in the past, it's all in the past, don't think about it, okay?"

Qi Boyan closed his eyes, feeling her warm and soft mass falling into his embrace, like a warm current pouring into his heart, wrapping up the cold him.

He put his arms around her.

In fact, I didn't think about it, those scars are hidden in my heart, just touch it lightly, and the bloody flesh and blood will be exposed.

If he really recalled it, he might not be able to control himself.

He suppressed the hostility that came out of his body, "In the future, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me directly, don't think about something messy, huh?"

"Yeah." She responded.

Chi Youyou felt that he was really affected by Ling Muyun's words, and the psychological defense line was not so strong when he first arrived during his menstrual period.

So she wanted to do something.

After treating him better, she let go of her arms again, holding his face in her small hands, and leaned over to kiss his thin lips.

She has been taught a lot by him.

Kissing also requires skill.

But before she could go deep, the man pinched her waist and pulled her away a little. She was a little dazed, and heard him panting, as if he was pressing on something.