Chapter 96 His Proof

Walking into the tent, there was no one inside.

The footsteps outside the account gradually faded away. Qiu Yao turned around and felt tight in her heart.

Again, put her here alone. Although such psychological tactics are old-fashioned, Qiu Yao sat aside as she wished and began to worry.

The moment she saw Song Yu's arrow, the first thought in her mind was to find Bai Qi, explain everything, and then return to Song Yu's side at all costs to make up for the scars left in his heart and body with the rest of the time.

Then when she calmed down, everything began to get complicated.

One is her son, Bai Yichu... No, it should be Song Yichu. He is still in Baiqi's house in Xianyang City.

Qiu Yao grabbed the clothes on both sides and tightened her heart.

She actually let herself and Song Yu's child call other men fathers.

No wonder Bai Qi has been careless and even a little disgusted with Yichu's attitude, but it is very rare for him to treat Yichu like this. But she will not naively think that this possible trace of affection will make Bai Qi show mercy to Yi Chu.

And Bai Qi is used to using others as a bargaining chip to blackmail him, and this time his chips are more than any previous one.

Qiu Yao was depressed and couldn't think of a reasonable response for a moment. The familiar and calm footsteps approached her camp.

It's worthy of Bai Qi. The time is just right.

"I heard that you got caught in the rain. Is there a recurrence of typhoid fever?" Bai Qi walked into the tent and walked to Qiu Yao with an expression. He raised his hand and stroked her forehead. There was no sign of anger in the narrow phoenix eyes.

If Qiu Yao hadn't known that Bai Qi had known everything, she would have really thought that they were still the same as before.

Do you want to play cat-and-mouse games again? When Bai Qi moved his palm, Qiu Yao turned sideways, avoided his habitual hug, and then looked at him with her eyes.

"General, if you have something to say, you will face this problem sooner or later." Suddenly, she didn't want to continue to follow him. In the face of such Bai Qi, Qiu Yao was a little guilty and stubborn, but her hands began to sweat coldly.

Bai Qi suddenly fell silent and looked at Qiu Yao, who looked at him quietly. The emotions in his eyes were all that Qiu Yao could not see clearly. That look seemed to see the bottom of her heart.

"What do you want me to say?" He seemed to be used to calling himself me in front of her, put his hands on her slender shoulders, and approached half of it without a trace. His voice was softer than before. "Since you know everything, I'll let you go back together again?"

Qiu Yao was a little surprised when she said this from Bai Qi. She didn't know how to interface it, and Bai Qi said it to herself.

"But even if he can care about you being with me over the years, do you think he can come back to him without any grudge?" His white eyes flashed, and the smile on his mouth was full of self-confidence.

"But I have to go back. This is what I owe him..."

"You see, even you have said that you want to go back because you owe him, not out of feelings. If Song Yu knew, she would accept the mercy you gave him?" The smile in Bai Qi's eyes deepened little by little, and a trace of contempt that had been hidden in his eyes was slightly revealed.

"It's not like this," Qiu Yao frowned. He was obviously distorting his original intention, "I'm still..."

"What else do you have? Do you still love him?" Bai Qi smiled inaudiblely and spoiledly, "Don't laugh. If you really love him deeply, how can you never remember his existence? You don't have him in your heart for a long time. It's me who is with you now.

"I didn't," Qiu Yao clenched her hand in her sleeve and stepped back half a step to open her hands on her shoulders. "I haven't always remembered his existence. I always remember him."

"Oh?" Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were dark. He lowered his hand and sat on the low couch on one side. He supported his chin with one hand and looked up at Qiu Yao, who wanted to stop talking, with a look of listening.

Qiu Yao was a little reluctant to face those charming phoenix eyes and turned her head to one side. "I always remember him. He rescued me from the cold and wet prison. He took my hand and took me through the snow of Yunmeng. He sat at the table and wrote down the thirty-six tricks I dictated. I always remembered that I could not think of his appearance, but I I have always known his existence in my heart. I thought you were him, but with the change of time, I gradually became sure..."

"Are you sure I'm not him?" Bai Qi suddenly got up and sneered at his mouth. This was the second time he interrupted Qiu Yao's words. He didn't want to hear those words come out of her mouth, and he didn't allow it. "You put your past with him in your heart, and then turn a blind eye to everything about me, right?"

Qiu Yao suddenly muttered, but this short silence did not represent affirmation, but she suddenly found that she could not forget her past with Song Yu or ignore the day and evening with Bai Qi.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you dare to admit it or don't want to deny it?" Bai started to push forward, and the edge became narrower, and the emotions in it were obscure and difficult to distinguish.

"...I just want to go back." Qiu Yao frowned impatiently. The more Bai Qi said, the deeper she was, the more she despised herself and was about to turn around. Bai Qi suddenly grabbed her shoulders and kissed her lips. The cool lips swept over her, followed by the gentle bite of her teeth. Qiu Yao was slightly stunned, and then stretched out her hand to push away. His lips suddenly separated from her. He was far away, and his raised hands finally fell into his powerful hands.

"Why refuse? Didn't we always be like this before?" His hot breath fell on her face, and his tone suddenly softened again. "Just because you saw her, just because I weave lies to keep you by my side, you have to deny my feelings?"

Qiu Yao heard that there was a brief blank in her brain. Is he confessing?

"Why don't you think about it? You have disappeared for so long. Why has he never looked for you? If he really cares about you, how can he not try to save you when you encounter an avalanche?" He bent down, and his voice gradually sank, and held her delicate earlobe when she was stunned. It's me who will accompany you in your most difficult times.

"Don't deliberately say these words to shake me..." Qiu Yao felt that her body was soft, and the trembling sound opened her face. The familiar throbbing brought fear. It spread and grew in her body. She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "The feelings based on lies, even if they are unbreakable on the surface. After the truth is revealed, it is still vulnerable. In any case, I must return to him.

I don't know when her eyes were full of tears. Qiu Yao looked at Bai Qi's eyes fixedly. Her body trembled slightly because of excitement, and her eyes were blurred. She couldn't see the expression in Bai Qi's eyes, but she could still imagine his anger at this moment.

"Is it vulnerable?" Bai Qi raised his voice and fell in love. She wanted to interact with anger. The hand pinched on Qiu Yao's shoulders unconsciously increased her strength. A drop of warm ** fell on her sleeve, hooked her lips, and still gently judoed in her ear in a heinous tone. "Since she is so sure, why should she cry?"

"It's useless to say more," a tear rolled down from his eyes, and his vision became briefly clear. Qiu Yao bit her lip and tried her best to make her voice sound calmer. She couldn't say Bai Qi, because every word just poked his mind and had a mouth with such a man who saw through him completely. In the tongue fight, she has no chance of winning at all. I have made up my mind. I know that Chuer is still in your hands. According to your usual style, you must take him as a threat again, but this time I will never waver at anything again.

After saying that, Qiu Yao reached out and brushed her hands on her shoulders. The next second, a hot breath came to her face. Bai Qi forcibly broke her body and grabbed her red lips accurately, as if she had just kissed the wind and drizzle.

Qiu Yao wanted to retreat angrily, but his hand reached into the green silk she tied up to imprison her. He held her soft waist with the other hand, swept her lips and teeth flexibly with the tip of his tongue, and put her hand on her waist with a little force. Qiu Yao snorted in pain, and the flexible tongue reached into her mouth and flirted lightly and skillfully. Dial every ** corner inside.

He knows her weakness too well.

Suddenly, I felt a trace of strangeness. When Bai Qi reacted, there was a slight pain from the tip of his tongue. He frowned and left her bright red lips. The eyes and cheeks of the person in front of him were all red. For Bai Qi, Qiu Yao was not so angry as a different **.

"There is no need to threaten," he put her against the table, with a dangerous light in his eyes. "I can prove that you can't go back to him."

He deliberately did not mention the name that made him gritt his teeth but made her worry. Bai Qi bent down and swallowed up all her rebuttals in his mouth. He held her waist with one hand, and his hot body pressed forward. The other hand circled to the front and was suddenly held by a pair of cold sweaty hands.

"You know it's useless to refuse me here. This tent is in the center of the camp." Close to the hot lower body, Bai Qi loosened her lips and teeth, and there was a little sadness in the evil charm of her eyes. She easily restrained her limbs with one hand, and Bai Qi moved the kiss down little by little, wet. Ru's tongue rolled up the scorching breath and licked her beautiful neck, and a faint whisper came from her ear.

Qiu Yao bit her lip, and every trembling on her body made her suffer a sense of humiliation. Can't escape, maybe it's just a whitewash of her inner despicable submission to cowardice.

"You see, your body honestly recognizes my existence." With a gentle force on his teeth, a pink bite appeared on the snow-white neck as he wished. Bai Qi continued to under his head and led the white clothes with his mouth. A fragrant hot air penetrated into his nose, and a dry heat surged from his lower abdomen to his whole body.

He suppressed his urgent desire for her and patiently flirted with her. The more she tried to suppress her voice, the more he wanted to force her into love. The abyss of desire. Look at her beautiful shoulder sockets. In the beautiful water, he smiled with satisfaction, loosened his hand with a thin cocoon, and gently rubbed her red face.

"You are destined to belong to me."