Touch the cold

Since Qin Yi came back, he went into the house to take care of the day's business.Mo Zijin didn't bother to make fun of himself, just wandered around in the Qin residence, his mind was empty, he didn't want to think about anything.

When he was tired from shopping, Mo Zijin sat on the railing of the veranda, silently watching the darkening sky, scratching the edge of the railing lightly with his fingernails, feeling bored.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound on the grass outside the veranda. Mo Zijin lifted his eyelids to look, and saw a squirrel coming out of the grass, standing on its two hind legs and looking around, but it didn't know where to look. Seeing something, he jumped lightly and jumped up the tree.

Mo Zijin's gaze followed the squirrel upwards, and he tilted his head back unconsciously, and suddenly felt the back of his head resting on something, a faint warmth.

Mo Zijin was only stunned for a moment before getting up and wanting to get off the railing, but just as soon as he moved, Qin Yi held his shoulders, and when he turned his head, he saw Qin Yi sitting beside him facing the opposite direction, with a sideways expression Calm, no emotion at all.

Even so, after Mo Zijin hesitated, he still asked him: "Are you angry with me?"

Qin Yi glanced sideways at Mo Zijin, finally showing a little sullenness in his eyes, and nodded.

"Why?" Mo Zijin continued to ask.

This is a question he has been wanting to ask all day. He couldn't understand why Qin Yi was so unhappy when he met a girl privately. Although some faint answers were ready to come out, Mo Zijin was unwilling to admit it or dare not admit it. , He couldn't tell what was more in his daily relationship with Qin Yi.

Qin Yi lowered his head and followed the setting sun in silence all the way, without answering him. He raised his head after a long time and looked at Mo Zijin. It was already the beginning of the moonlight, and the moonlight shone in Qin Yi's eyes. The eyes seemed to engrave every detail of Mo Zijin's character into it again, and the writing was extremely deep and heavy.

Looking at those eyes, Mo Zijin felt as if he had been given a body-holding spell. Seeing these eyes getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't dodge them until something light and soft touched his lips. Before he could react, he left quietly.

"Answer." Turning his head and leaning against Mo Zijin's ear, Qin Yi said these two words.

Mo Zijin's heart trembled suddenly, Qin Yi's gentle movement pulled some kind of emotion out of the most secret place in Mo Zijin's heart, the emotion was strong and vivid, yet so deviant, shocking the world, shocked Mo Zijin Jin was stiff all over.

Seeing Mo Zijin standing there in a daze, Qin Yi pushed Mo Zijin on the shoulder, pushed him against the pillar of the veranda, found his lips and kissed him again.

Mo Zijin's whole body was numb from the kiss, feeling a rush of heat rushing through his body, and he clenched his hands tightly.He felt that Qin Yi's kiss was different from that girl's soft and lingering kiss last night. This kiss carried a strong sense of aggression, and a sense of oppression invaded Mo Zijin's chest, making his heart beat chaotically. But the taste made him somewhat unable to stop.

Qin Yi didn't get a response, so he attacked more fiercely, and bit Mo Zijin's lip with his teeth, causing Mo Zijin to hum softly. In just a split second, all the defense lines were defeated, rivers and lakes burst their embankments, and they were extremely turbulent. Blocking, the thoughts that have been pulled out can't be suppressed in the end.

Mo Zijin's tightly clenched hand slowly let go, and put it on Qin Yi's shoulder. With a slight shake of that hand, he held his shoulder tightly again, and his lips moved slightly, tentatively responding to Qin Yi's kiss.

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, the breath on his lips relaxed, he raised his face to look at Mo Zijin, and Mo Zijin also looked up at him, his right hand slid over his shoulder and covered Qin Yi's face, this was the first time he Touching Qin Yi's face, the extremely warm feeling is like the warm sun falling on the palm.

Qin Yi smiled, grabbed Mo Zijin's right hand and held it in his own palm, slowly pressed it, and once again held Mo Zijin's lips, but it was extremely gentle, like the evening wind blowing slowly, making people feel so tender. People are intoxicated.

That kiss made Mo Zijin ecstatic, turned his head and panted lightly before giving up, but Qin Yi refused to let him go, stretched his arms around Mo Zijin's waist, and held him in his arms, He deliberately sprayed warm breath on his neck.

Mo Zijin trembled slightly, not daring to move, Qin Yi's breath came closer, and he pressed his lips against his neck to bite.

"Hmm...Qin Yi..." This extremely ambiguous move made Mo Zijin's whole body itch, and he couldn't bear it, so he finally let out a sound, calling Qin Yi before he fell into an irreversible situation.

Qin Yi looked up at Mo Zijin, with provocative eyes, smiled softly, picked Mo Zijin up, and walked into the house.

After entering the room, Qin Yi put Mo Zijin on the table and sat down, pecked his lips lightly, stretched the pen and paper on the table, and wrote: "I just want to ask you, may I Don't want to stay with me."

Mo Zijin looked at the paper, then at Qin Yi, the only sound in the room was the flickering of candles.If everything in the future is so peaceful and beautiful, then Mo Zijin feels that he has no reason to reject Qin Yi.

He nodded.

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately smiled slyly, took another clean piece of paper, wrote a few lines on it, and handed it to Mo Zijin to read.

Mo Zijin wanted to laugh as soon as he read the first three words, and those three words were: the deed of selling one's life.

"What do you mean?" Mo Zijin asked dumbfounded.

"There must be evidence for what you do. You just promised me to stay, so you can't go back on your word." Qin Yi wrote on the paper with a chuckle.

"He's really a shrewd businessman." Mo Zijin muttered in a low voice, and continued to read the contract of sale.

There was nothing unusual about it, Qin Yi just asked him to live in the Qin Mansion and stay with him all day, but at the end he also wrote that he was not allowed to go to places like Yicui Tower again.

The more Mo Zijin read it, the more he found it funny. He patted the piece of paper on the table, and asked Qin Yi: "Your terms are easy to talk about, but you haven't written clearly what you will use to buy me. If it is a loss-making business, I will Don't do it."

Qin Yi shook his head and smiled, pondered for a while, and wrote on the paper: "Use me to buy you, okay?"

Mo Zijin was startled when he saw this sentence, his face turned red again, he took the deed of sale on the table and read it again, then turned his head and said to Qin Yi: "Okay." The red seal, pressed his finger on the paper, and Mo Zijin handed the thin paper with the red seal like a plum blossom to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi took the paper, looked at it for a long time before carefully folding it, and took out a box from the cabinet. That box was exactly the one that Mo Zijin saw in the main hall of the Qin Mansion that night, and it was inlaid with night pearls.

Qin Yi put the piece of paper in, fastened the lock, then turned to look at Mo Zijin with a little smile in his eyes.

Mo Zijin smiled at Qin Yi, and suddenly felt relaxed in his heart. Qin Yi's smile took root in his heart and then spread. He remembered this faint feeling all his life, and it was only for this little smile. Mo Zijin never repented of Zhang selling himself.