"Are you asleep yet?"
Qi Yu's car stopped outside the Mo family villa.
He saw the light in her room was on, and he also knew that she was not asleep.
"Why is it you?"
When Mo Qingying received her call, she was not very happy to see her, nor was she happy or expecting it.
This kind of Mo Qingying made Qi Yu a little disappointed.
Did she really not care about him at all?
When she heard the call from him, she didn't even look happy at all.
"Aren't you waiting for my call?"
Qi Yu said shamelessly.
"If you didn't send my things back, there's no need to call me."
Mo Qingying was still annoyed with him, because Qi Hao said those words tonight, and she felt even more sorry for him.
"Come downstairs" Qi Yu got out of the car and leaned against the car.
He wanted to see her.
Mo Qingying put the iad in her hand on the sofa, walked to the balcony, and saw Qi Yu leaning against the car.
"It's very late, Mr.
Qi, please go back."
Mo Qingying always felt that she was in front of Qi Yu.
She was still so humble and helpless, and she still felt moved by Qi Yu.
"If you don't come down, I'll ring the doorbell.
You don't want to wake Uncle Mo up so late," Qi Yu said confidently.
He was forcing her again, but she was unable to fight back because she didn't want to wake her father up, and she didn't want her father to know that she was still seeing Qi Yu.
In less than a minute, Mo Qingying went downstairs and gently opened the small door on the side of the villa.
"Ying'er, do you need to be so sneaky when you meet me?"
Qi Yu saw that she was wearing a nightgown and a coat.
She came downstairs wearing a coat.
Even so, looking at her delicate figure made him daydream.
"Then why did you come to my place in the middle of the night?"
Mo Qingying kept a one-meter distance from him.
For her, this was a safe distance.
"I miss you."
With a big step and a pull of his long arm, Mo Qingying fell steadily into his arms.
Mo Qingying put her hand on his chest, "Let me go, Qi Yu, you bastard.
You smell like perfume.
I want you to go back and hug your Sophia."
Qi Yu let go of her hand and raised his arm.
Sophia's perfume was indeed a bit stronger.
Unlike Ying'er, even without any perfume, she was still elegant, fresh and charming.
"You're jealous, aren't you?"
Qi Yu took her into his arms again, burying his face in her neck, smelling her delicious and elegant fragrance.
"Don't be so self-righteous.
Who do you think you are?
Why are you eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"
Mo Qingying's strength was no match for his.
She couldn't struggle away if he didn't let go.
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Qi Yu chuckled, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Ying'er, I'm the same as you.
You clearly love me, why do you want to be with Yi Qihao again?"
"You", he did it on purpose to anger her, and she didn't believe it when he said he missed her.
"Okay, don't be angry.
Let me hold you for a while and I'll go back."
If Qi Yu hadn't missed her so much, he wouldn't have come to her so late.
After listening to his words, Mo Qingying no longer felt coy and leaned in his arms obediently.
Yes, she could never let go.
If she could let go, she and Qi Yu would not be together here so peacefully.
Hold.
The more she can't let go, the more attached she becomes, and his breath will sweep away all her sanity at any time.
Qi Yu held her tightly in his arms.
He really wanted to take her home right now and tie her to his side.
"Ying'er."
Qi Yu faintly called her name in her ear.
"Yes."
Mo Qingying raised her eyes to look at him.
Before he could react, she was pulled into the car by him.
"Hmm" Mo Qingying was held in Qi Yu's arms and kissed domineeringly and tenderly.
A big hand penetrated her nightgown and moved up her smooth thighs.
"Qi, Qi Yu, are you crazy?"
Mo Qingying finally pushed him away.
Her rapid breathing made the two soft lumps on her chest rise and fall.
It was such a temptation for Qi Yu.
It turned out that he just wanted to kiss her hard, and she didn't need to do anything to arouse his most primitive desire.
"That's also because of you."
Qi Yu's kiss hit her again, "Forget it if you see me dressed like this.
If you dare to dress like this to see Yi Qihao, you should know how serious the consequences will be."
The coat on his body had long been torn off by Qi Yu.
What was exposed in front of Qi Yu was the light purple suspender nightgown and the alluring beauty under the skirt.
"I'm going to sleep, of course I'm wearing pajamas."
Mo Qingying reached out to pick up the coat on the ground, but he stopped her, "I need to take it off anyway, what are you doing picking it up?"
Qi Yu's lips nibbled on the softness of her chest through the silk nightgown, "Uh, Qi Yu, let go, let me go."
She kicked him with both hands and feet.
"Okay, I won't touch you, okay?"
Qi Yu only held her, but his lips kissed her fair neck, her charming collarbone, and her exposed round lips.
Shoulders, arms tightly wrapped around her waist.
Now that he can be like this with Mo Qingying, shouldn't he be satisfied?
Mo Qingying wanted to ask him why he came, why he suddenly wanted to be so nice to her, why he wanted her so desperately.
She knew he was accommodating her, and if he really wanted her, she couldn't refuse.
Does she want him?
This man, the man she loves deeply, if Qi Yu is really with Sophia, what will she do?
In other words, is she now greedy for Qi Yu's kiss, Qi Yu's arms, and his overbearing possession?
"Qi Yu, do we really have to stay like this?"
Mo Qingying didn't know how long she would hold on, but she was attached to his embrace.
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"Don't you want it?"
Qi Yu's voice was low and hoarse, full of helplessness and distress for her.
Mo Qingying raised her eyes and looked at him, "Go back."
"Ying'er" Qi Yu still didn't want to let go, "But I want you."
He was asking for her opinion, and she could refuse.
Her little hands touched his face, his handsome features, and how many times she dreamed about him at midnight.
Every time she dreams of him, her heart hurts as if it had been cut by a knife, so what is she trying to be strong about now, what is she insisting on?
My love for him has never changed, right?
"Why don't you speak?"
Even though the light was dim, he could still see the tears in her bright eyes.
Mo Qingying opened her arms and put her arms around his neck, and took the initiative to kiss him.
Qi Yu could taste the salty bitterness on the corner of Qi Yu's mouth, "Ying'er, what's wrong?"
She shook her head, "Don't ask anything."
Because she didn't know how to answer, she was confused and at a loss now.
Qi Yu kissed the tears on her cheeks.
If she didn't want to say anything, he wouldn't ask, "Don't cry."
Mo Qingying stretched out her delicate white hands to unbutton his shirt.
Did she want to think about anything else now?
The word love was enough for her to stay with him without worrying about anything
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