My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

What does this ambiguous word "um" mean?

Qi Yi didn't understand.

However, Qu Yue did not add any extra words.

Qi Yi followed Qu Yue step by step, and the shadows of the two were stretched obliquely by the setting sun.After Qi Yi noticed this, he quickened his pace and adjusted the positions of the shadows of the two.

Then he found the right time and took advantage of the misplacement of the shadow to pretend that Qu Yue was holding his hand at the moment, leading him home.

In the evening, Qi Yi happily fiddled with the new mobile phone Qu Yue bought for him, only Qu Yue's number was saved in the address book.

When the two were eating together, Qi Yi used it to call Qu Yue who was sitting opposite him.

Qu Yue took out the vibrating mobile phone in her pocket, glanced at the caller, then looked at Qi Yi in surprise, and pressed the connect button.

"Hello, is this Yueyue? I'm Qi Yi." Qi Yi showed a bright smile with his chopsticks in his mouth, his dark eyes flickered faintly and brightly in the light of the living room.

Qu Yue stuck the phone to her ear, and said with a blank expression, "Yes."

"Can I watch TV with Yueyue tonight?" Qi Yi asked.

"Yes." Qu Yue agreed.

"Can I play water gun with Yueyue?"

"Ah."

"Can I bring some food for Yueyue?"

Qu Yue remembered the meat that the other party put in her bowl last time and was bitten, and shook her head: "No."

"Well then, I have nothing else to do, Yueyue hangs up." Qi Yi was rejected, but his tone was still cheerful.

Qu Yue hung up.

But just after the call ended, his phone vibrated again.

He thought Qi Yi was addicted to making calls, and was about to stop him, but when he looked down at the phone screen, he found that the caller was Qi Shu.

"I'll take a call." Qu Yue stood up with her mobile phone, avoided Qi Yi and walked to the balcony.

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, the messy music and noise intertwined, so that Qu Yue could hardly hear what the other party was saying.

"Master?" Qu Yue asked confused.

"Come and pick me up." Qi Shu's drunken voice overflowed the earpiece and reached Qu Yue's ears.

This strange and strange request made Qu Yue silent for a while: "Where are you?"

"Find it yourself." Qi Shu's tone was very bad, but just after dropping this sentence, he added, "Hurricane, the bar."

"Understood." Qu Yue said.

Qi Shu on the other end received a response and cut off the call first.

The blind tone of the receiver put an end to all the restless noise in the Hurricane bar, and returned the tranquility to Qu Yue's hearing.

"I'll go out for a while." Qu Yue put the phone back into her pocket, walked into the room and said to Qi Yi.

"But you haven't finished your meal yet." Qi Yi pointed to the untouched food in Qu Yue's bowl, "You'll be hungry."

"It's okay." Qu Yue shook her head, "I brought the key, don't wait for me to come back."

"Hmm." Qi Yi put down his bowl and chopsticks and ran to Qu Yue's side, squatting down to change his shoes, "Yue Yue, wait for me, I'll go to the supermarket to buy bread for you."

"No, you go to eat and go to bed early at night."

Qi Yi looked up at Qu Yue, his lips twitched for a while, but he still kept all the words of persuasion in his mouth: "Okay then..."

"En." Qu Yue closed the door and left.

It took half an hour from home to the Hurricane bar. After getting off the car, Qu Yue put on a mask cautiously and entered the huge and bustling bar.

When looking for Qi Shu in Hurricane, perhaps because his straight body was so dazzling that more than one person came to strike up a conversation.Qu Yue frowned, her exposed eyes were filled with boredom.

He locked his eyes on the familiar figure at the bar counter, and passed through the crowd to reach the target person.

Qu Yue: "Master."

Qi Shu put down the wine cup in his hand, looked in the direction of the voice, carefully identified it for a while, and then said slowly: "Oh, here we come."

"Ah."

"Let's go." Qi Shu left the seat, swayed a few times before standing still, he glanced at the motionless person beside him with a bewildered look, and ordered displeasedly, "Idiot, help me."

Only then did Qu Yue reach out and hold the opponent's arm.

Qi Shu pressed half of himself on Qu Yue's shoulder, and frivolously went around Qu Yue's neck with his free hand, trying to caress his chin.

"Why so rough?" Through the mask, Qi Shu couldn't feel the warmth of the person in front of him, so he changed his position and put his hand on Qu Yue's waist.

Qu Yue's body suddenly became stiff because of his actions: "Send you home?"

"Which home...you deserve it too?" Qi Shu leaned on the other party sleepily, "Go to the hotel."

"En." Qu Yue slowly lowered her eyes, responded, and led people away from Hurricane.

After going out, the night wind blew on the faces of the two of them, bringing a little refreshment.The neon lights in the city are dazzling, but under the pressure of Hurricane's arrogant dress, she is actually cold and lonely.

Qu Yue looked around. The nearest hotel needed to cross an arch bridge. After confirming that it was the destination, the two walked in this direction.

But after walking a few steps, Qu Yue suddenly stopped.

Because the hand that was originally resting on his waist began to unrest his shirt and knead it vigorously.

"...Don't do that." Qu Yue took a deep breath and refused.

"Heh..." Qi Shu sneered disdainfully, although he knew he was drunk, it wasn't that he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, "What right do you have to refuse me?"

"I do not want."

"What are you pretending to be?" Qi Shu clasped his waist tightly, not allowing the person in his arms to have any chance to dodge, "I didn't know your mouth was so hard before."

Qu Yue frowned and remained silent.

"Take off your clothes." Qi Shu directly pressed the person on the white pole of the street lamp, "Now."

However, he waited for a long time and saw that the other party did not move. He lost his patience and said in a louder voice: "Can't you hear?"

"...This is the outside." Qu Yue's eyes widened. There were vehicles passing by all around her, and pedestrians coming in and out of the bar. What did Qi Shu want to do?

Qi Shu was rejected, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Qu Yue's neck: "It's just a bitch, why play hard to get?"

Qu Yue was a little out of breath from being pinched by him, and her brows were deeply furrowed.

Survival instinct drove him to break Qi Shu's imprisonment, but as soon as his fingertips touched Qi Shu's skin, he was stunned for a moment, and then slowly retracted his hand.

He really has no right to resist.

Qi Shu saved his life, his life belonged to Qi Shu.

In Qi Shu's eyes, he can be a gift or an object, but he is definitely not a person. No matter how much he wants to admit it, he can't change it.

As time went by, the air available to Qu Yue became thinner and thinner, and her head became dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

He clenched his fists in pain and closed his eyes not to look at the other party's extremely cold eyes.At that moment, the shackles around the neck suddenly disappeared.

Oxygen finally returned, breathing continued, Qu Yue held on to the lamppost, coughing until her face was a little bloodshot.

Qi Shu wrapped around his waist again, took him into his arms, and bit Qu Yue's neck hard.

Before Qu Yue got out of the pain in her throat, her attention was occupied by a new torture.Qu Yue turned her head and gritted her teeth forcefully, afraid of hearing Qi Shu's disdainful sneer, so she couldn't even let it out with a pained muffled groan.

"Don't you like barking the most, are you addicted to Shinobu tonight?" Qi Shu tasted the taste of blood between his lips and teeth, and finally loosened his clenched teeth in satisfaction.

He reached out and tore open Qu Yue's shirt, letting the broken button bounce to the ground.

"Are you crazy?!" Terrified, Qu Yue quickly reached out and pushed Qi Shu away vigorously, taking a few steps back to distance herself from it.

However, Qi Shu was very dissatisfied with his lack of cooperation. He pulled Qu Yue back, pinched Qu Yue's arm tightly and said, "You should remember, I left your mouth here to let you learn to serve me, not to serve me." Howling like a dog."

Qu Yue's chest was heaving and heaving especially in Qi Shu's increasingly insulting words, he tried to bear it, but before he could persuade himself to calm down, he slapped Qi Shu with his trembling hand.

Qi Shu was a little dazed by the sudden stinging pain on his face.

He touched his sore right cheek from the inside with the tip of his tongue, as if he finally woke up, he raised his eyes to re-examine the person in front of him.

He frowned, and wanted to reach out to pull off the other party's mask, but Qu Yue avoided him in disgust.

"You fucking hide!" Qi Shu dragged the man back annoyedly, and rudely took off the mask of the man in his arms and threw it on the ground.

When Qu Yue's face was reflected in his eyes, Qi Shu's expression froze for a moment.

"...how is it you?" Qi Shu slowly let go of Qu Yue in surprise, rubbing her sore temples, "What are you doing here?"

Before Qu Yue could reply, a stranger suddenly came over and handed Qi Shu a cigarette: "Brother, I really like this cat with claws in your arms. Do you mind joining us? I'll pay for the hotel."

[The author has something to say: Babies, I will take a leave of absence tomorrow~

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