C15 (1/2)

What Ye Dongmo said was the absolute truth. These days, he would always think of the scene at the hospital that day.

He even dreamt of going through the rain and clouds with her while he was taking a nap on the plane back. When he woke up, he found that his clothes and pants were actually wet.

All this time, he had felt that he was a person of the abstinence attribute, and that he was not interested in the matters between men and women.

But it was only one time, and it was as if Qi Miao had drugged him, and always wanted to climb the clouds with her before falling into the abyss.

The explanation he gave himself was that because his goal had not been achieved, his Yun Family had not been completely overturned yet.

Therefore, his body was using such a method to remind him to continue entangled with Qi Miao.

Qi Miao's face and ears were flushed red, her entire person appearing incomparably bashful, which made the already restless Ye Dongmo even more agitated.

His lips moved back and forth over her side face, whispering in a faint voice

”Have you heard of the taste of marrow eating? These few days, I've been thinking … I want you! ”

With that, he cupped her earlobes and gently sucked on them.

Qi Miao's body trembled slightly. When he said that she knew about taste, she also knew about it, but if you were to say that you had never thought about it, that was definitely a lie.

Ever since she experienced that feeling last time, she had thought about it many times. She liked the feeling of being tightly held by him, as well as that feeling …

He was also afraid of this feeling, afraid that he would never be able to quit as if he was addicted to cigarettes.

Ye Dongmo's warm and dry hands had already reached into her woolen sweater, touching skin that was ice-cold.

”It's so cold, let me warm you up!”

Just as he finished speaking, Qi Miao's mind was already in a mess. He saw the dark suit and white shirt fly out, and then the sturdy and honey-coloured chest appeared before his eyes, along with the scar.

Seeing that scar, Qi Miao's heart tightened. Her small hand unconsciously touched it, ”Here, does it still hurt?”

Does it hurt?

The scar had stopped hurting long ago, but his heart was still in pain.

But, Ye Dongmo still shook his head, ”The injuries I suffered when I was young, I recovered a long time ago!” He held Qi Miao's small hand and kissed himself on the lips before letting go, ”This scar is a little ugly, could it have frightened you?”

Qi Miao didn't know how to reply. It was true that she wasn't scared, but she felt pain in her heart, so she couldn't say the words ”pain in her heart”. She could only roll her moist eyes.

”Close your eyes, don't look!”

He didn't want her to see it because he was afraid she would ask how this scar came about.

He didn't want to talk about it or think about it. He was even more unwilling to ruin the mood at this moment.

Qi Miao obediently closed her eyes.

A cool feeling assaulted his appetite, but it was not cold. Following that, Qi Miao who had her eyes closed felt as if something was blocking her vision, it was pitch-black, as if her head was still wrapped up.

Qi Miao knew that it was her sweater flying along with the suits and shirts on the floor.

The coolness had been replaced by warmth, and she knew that he was the one who was warming her with his chest.

Ye Dongmo's large hand brushed past Qi Miao's little face and slid down her neck, gently lighting fire all over.

The feeling brought about by the fingertip made Qi Miao unconsciously tremble, but it was also a feeling of greed.

His lips didn't stop moving. He pecked her eyebrows, eyes, and eyelashes again and again. After brushing the tip of his nose, he landed on her soft lips and gently poked into his tongue. Suddenly, his gaze swept over her.