The white moonlight gl

Feng Qingshui: "..."

No, she doesn't want it.

So when Mo Rantong came back, Feng Qingshui told her about it.

"Ah? I have nightmares every night? Crying and making trouble and beating people?" Mo Rantong, who looked confused and couldn't believe it, pressed Feng Qingshui on the sofa and kissed her to satisfy her greed. After the narration, the whole person is not good.

"Ah."

Still a little shy about the intimacy between the two, Feng Qingshui's ears turned red, she didn't look at Mo Rantong's face, but stared at the entangled hair of the two in a daze.

The translucent maroon and the ink-like black are entangled, separated and reunited, and in the end, there is me in you and you in me, just like the fate line of two people.

"So these days and nights? Qingqing will be woken up by me? Didn't sleep well?" 100% believed Feng Qingshui's words, Mo Rantong frowned and got up from Feng Qingshui, her fair and delicate face was full of seriousness.

She looked at Feng Qingshui, her cheeks bulging with anger: "Why didn't Qingqing tell me earlier? I don't even know. Qingqing has been enduring it all the time. Did you wait for Qingqing to endure enough? Tired of it? She will put me Kick off and find a good sleeper?"

At the beginning, this person could be dissatisfied because she didn't let her touch him, so now he must be able to abandon her because of this reason. She has heard Zhang Shuiyan say that now the reasons for lovers' breakup are all kinds of weird, what can't eat When we get together, we chase after different stars, anything can be a reason to break up.

Moreover, just being a lover is not safe, and the divorce rate is terribly high now. Really, the more Mo Rantong thinks about it, the sadder he becomes, and the more he thinks about it, the more anxious he gets.

In an instant, Mo Rantong's thoughts drifted far away. She pulled Feng Qingshui up and forced her to look at her with red eyes.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"Halo, where are you thinking?"

Shocked by Mo Rantong's brain circuit again, simply, now Feng Qingshui is used to Mo Rantong's vexatious and childish behavior, she spread her hands, and Feng Qingshui explained helplessly.

"Didn't I just confirm it? At the beginning, I didn't know whether your nightmares were frequent or occasional, so I have been observing them for the past few days. It wasn't until this afternoon that I chatted with your psychiatrist that I was sure. Your psychological barrier has not been completely eradicated, and it will still show a little bit in your sleep."

Gently caressing Mo Rantong's eyebrows with one hand, Feng Qingshui hooked her lips, and smiled: "Why are you tired of being kicked, and then find a good sleeping partner, Mo Rantong, in your opinion, I am so unreliable Is it?"

"Of course not."

Instinctively denying, Mo Rantong let Feng Qingshui touch her, and hummed: "But Qingqing is so nice, there will always be other goblins who want to take advantage of it, so we must talk about everything. , intimacy, no gaps are left for the goblins outside."

There is no corner that cannot be dug, only the mistress who doesn't work hard. Ever since hearing this sentence, Mo Rantong has been really scared.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Goblin?Sneak in?What the hell is this all about?

Seeing Feng Qingshui showing that indescribable expression again, as if she had said something unspeakable, Mo Rantong coughed lightly, her cheeks were a little hot: "Qingqing, did I hurt you or hurt you?"

"Fortunately."

It's impossible not to hurt, she was woken up by her beating, okay? Her slender and curved eyelashes trembled, Feng Qingshui looked at Mo Rantong, and said calmly: "Mo Rantong, let's sleep in separate beds. I'm sorry for you."

After all, she cried very hard, even if she didn't remember it herself.

"Two days, just two days, let me take it easy."

"No."

She refused without thinking, Mo Rantong bit her lip, her attitude was very firm: "I want to sleep with Qingqing."

"Can?"

"Qingqing just tie my hands and feet, I don't want to separate the bed." Under the light, Mo Rantong said disapprovingly, her brows and eyes were cold, and she was naturally ruthless, except for Feng Qingshui, she didn't even care about herself.

"That's fine."

Kidnapping or something, she's not that inhumane.

"Well, it's okay Qingqing, just tie it lightly, I'm very happy." Although Feng Qingshui's choice made her very happy, and her heart was sweet, Mo Rantong really didn't want Feng Qingshui to be beaten, her heart After making up her mind, Mo Rantong said again: "By the way, Qingqing, Xia Yiqing blocked me downstairs in the Mo family this morning, and said she wanted to talk to me, but I refused, and someone drove her away."

"Oh?"

Raising her eyebrows, Feng Qingshui was very surprised: "She's looking for me too."

"What? What does she mean? Qingqing, please don't listen to her!" I was afraid that Feng Qingshui would misunderstand her because of believing in Xia Yiqing's nonsense. She can't help worrying.

"Don't panic, she just sent a message to ask me to meet, I didn't respond, deleted the text message, and blocked the number."

Responding to Mo Rantong's helplessness, Feng Qingshui rubbed her head reassuringly, signaling her to calm down.

"That's good."

Gently breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Rantong lowered his eyes slightly, the eyes were intertwined with anger, aimed at Xia Yiqing.

Really, it's too presumptuous to reach out to Qingqing.

In some respects, Mo Rantong is very similar to the protagonist Gong in the book. For example, if you are jealous, you must retaliate; At that time, she was silly, sweet and ever-changing, but for the rest, all those who underestimated her stumbled, fell to the point of bleeding, and regretted it endlessly.

"Qingqing, let's get married."

Wanting to completely possess her and take her under her wings, Mo Rantong's expression was fiery, with a hint of madness.

"what?"

Why did you suddenly mention getting married? It was so sudden?

Shaking her head, Feng Qingshui said: "It's too fast, I'd better wait a little longer, by the way, are you busy now, go out with me to practice driving for a while."

"not busy."

At night, the asphalt road was quiet, Feng Qingshui was driving a red car, Mo Rantong was sitting in the co-pilot, the breeze was blowing, and the leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road were rustling, everything was beautiful.

...

It was still the same small apartment, Xia Yiqing was about to die of anger, she waited for Feng Qingshui for more than two hours in the agreed coffee shop, but not only did the man not come, but when she called, she found out The other party blocked her.

Lahei, what a fact that makes people vomit blood, thanks to her well-dressed and prepared a lot of words, however, the feeling of wasting time with such a punch on the cotton made Xia Yiqing extremely aggrieved.

Feng Qingshui, Feng, Qing, Shui, Xia Yiqing deeply felt that this person was poisonous and opposed her everywhere.

"Yiqing, don't be angry, okay, eat something, Feng Qingshui is like this, he is arrogant and has no education at all."

Gently patted Xia Yiqing's back, Mo Linyu was wearing a red dress, her long wine red curly hair was naturally loose, and there was affection in her eyes.

Suddenly, a pleasant mobile phone rang, Mo Linyu answered the phone, then stood up suddenly from the sofa, her pretty face was pale, and asked loudly: "How is it possible? When did it happen? Why didn't anyone notify me?"

"Ayu, what happened?"

Hearing vaguely about strange shadows and bans, Xia Yiqing raised her head in a daze, with a faint premonition in her heart.

"Yi Qing."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Linyu spread his hands with a wry smile, and said in a weak voice, "Qiying was taken back by Mo Rantong, and you were blocked by her."