Song of Qingqiu

After Mo Yuan sang a song, the lingering sound was still floating in the air and did not dissipate immediately.The diners in the restaurant also reacted at this time, applauding one after another.

Mo Yuan looked around indifferently, finally just smiled lightly, and then sat back beside Bai Qian.

"You sing really well!" Bai Qian praised.

Mo Yuan smiled again.He had heard countless praises in his life, but for some reason, this sentence stuck in his heart the most.

"Why didn't you continue singing?" Bai Qian asked.

After hearing this sentence, Mo Yuan seemed to have been touched by something, suddenly suppressed his smile, tensed his nerves, and said, "Let's go back." There was something hard in his voice, which was quite different from just now.

Before Bai Qian could figure it out, she realized that she had already got on Mo Yuan's motorcycle and returned to the hotel.The cool sea breeze along the way made her slightly drunk.Then he boldly hugged Mo Yuan's chest again, and pressed his body against that wide and firm back.

The way back to the hotel was not long. Standing in the long corridor of the hotel, the two felt a little unfinished at the same time.Today is the last day of Bai Qian's vacation, and she will return to Qingqiu tomorrow.For her, this vacation is like a dream, beautiful but unreal.She wished she could never wake up.

And Mo Yuan just stood beside her, bowing his head and muttering.

"Do you want to hear me sing another song, the last one?" Mo Yuan finally spoke first.Bai Qian nodded blankly, feeling as if her heart was flying up in a flash, as if she was in a helicopter.

The two walked into Mo Yuan's room together.Contrary to Bai Qian's expectations, Mo Yuan's room was exceptionally clean and tidy, and his things were arranged neatly and orderly.She also saw a guitar in the corner.

The hotel room is not big, except for a bed, there is only a small table and two sofa chairs.Bai Qian walked to the sofa beside the small table and sat down.

Mo Yuan picked up the guitar in the corner, sat on the bed opposite her, bowed his head and played it lightly.

"I don't know, but I believe

That something is meant to be. "

This is a very old boyzone song, everydayIloveyou.He has been obsessed with rock all his life, loves the passion of rock, and loves the depth of rock, but today for some reason, he unconsciously sang a pop that he used to despise.

The lyrics are straight as hell, he said inwardly.But when he looked up and saw Bai Qian, he suddenly understood the meaning of these two lyrics:

"it'sa touch when Ifeel bad

it'sa□□ilewhenIgetmad”

At this time, Bai Qian had already stood up from the sofa, and was led by his deep but deep singing voice, and walked gently to his side.He was a little confused, but he just took her hand and let his big hand hold her small hand tightly, feeling how he could touch her when he was feeling bad.He only knew that his heart was trembling uncontrollably.

He looked into her eyes, and softly sang the last sentence: "Everyday I love you."

He just felt a little dizzy, and he couldn't tell if it was because of that small cup of mojito, or something else.He just instinctively pulled her into his arms and let her fall on his lap.In the dim light of the hotel room, he raised his hand, brushed away the hair that fell to her forehead, and printed his lips on her forehead and the corners of her eyes, setting up a huge temptation.

Bai Qian was slightly shaken by Mo Yuan's sudden movement, sitting on his slightly hot and soft knees moved uneasily.But it's more like a coquettish cat, not trying to escape, but purely disturbed by the joy caused by this intimate action.Although she and Ye Hua had kissed once or twice, they never had such a heartbeat, which made her flustered.

I just felt that he was covered like this, warm as a spring.His lips rubbed against her forehead and cheeks.In the dimness, she smelled the faint scent of perfume on his body, and his warm breath sprayed directly on her cheeks.I couldn't help shaking, and a numb feeling spread all over my body in an instant.The feeling that had been suppressed all this time seemed to break through her chest, and she knew that she could no longer escape, so she couldn't help but let out a low moan.

Mo Yuan was obviously startled, and raised his head to look at her.But she only saw his lips.Thin, light color, slightly open, full of great temptation.Bai Qian was startled by how she felt at this moment, and felt a huge sense of guilt.

However, without thinking too much, he covered her lips and placed a light kiss on her lips.It was soft, as if flower petals were dancing between her lips, but suddenly exerted force, forcing her to open her lips unconsciously.

He clasped the back of her head and kissed her deeply, his movements were tender and firm, as if he wanted to kiss away all the coldness and alcohol in her, and then inject himself into it.

In the haze, Bai Qian only felt that Mo Yuan was sucking her tongue forcefully, sweeping it in her mouth, and she was sucked by him so that she was dazed and flustered for a while.He just let him poke into her mouth, leading her to writhe, dance, and entangle with her.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally pushed him away.She was glad she finally regained her sanity.She avoided his hot gaze on her, and only said in a low voice: "I shouldn't be like you. I have a boyfriend and I will marry him soon."