Chapter 81

Xun Mochen drove the car to the gate of the city hospital and was about to get off.

Su Qianmian took his arm: "What are you going to do!"

Xun Mochen looked at her puzzledly: "Isn't it a cold?"

Su Qianmian looked at the sky 45 degrees: "Oh, this... um... okay."

"What?" He approached and asked.

"I'm in good health and get better quickly. I caught a cold when I went out this morning, and then I recovered when I saw you at night. She flattered. She doesn't want to go to the hospital! Don't say you're not sick, but you don't want to get in!

Xun Mochen sneered: "It's not a rocket launch, and the time is still so accurate?"

Su Qianmian slandered in her heart: She is shallow, she can still smell a cold!

Xun Mochen didn't forgive her: "Then why is your voice muffled when I called you? Come on, let's talk about it."

"Sun Mochen is the best person in the world!" She flattered unequivocally.

"You can't be coquettish and be good." He pulled her out of the car.

Su Qianmian held the car seat: "I said, I said!"

Xun Mochen sat down and took out the cigarette box. He remembered that she couldn't stand the smell of smoke, so he took the cigarette box and rotated in the palm of her hand.

"My cousin is here, a relative who is not very close. We had a very boring meal together. It's none of your business to think about it, so I didn't tell you."

Xun Mochen raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? It's none of my business?"

Su Qianmian turned his head and looked at him: "What does it have to do with you?"

God can learn from her that this is really a question, not a rhetorical question!

But Xun Mochen didn't think so. He played with the cigarette box: "Qianqian, it seems that you are not deeply aware of our relationship."

Su Qianmian huddled in the secondary seat: "I understand. I don't dare to do it next time."

Xun Mochen has leaned over and pressed her: "Qianqian, you are so smart. You must know what I've always wanted."

He wants her!

His wet and hot breath sprayed on her neck, and the strong masculinity made her breathless.

He just wanted to kiss her. Close to her petite body, her taste fills every pore of his, making him want to get closer and get more. His big hand covered her softness and rubbed it hard. The clothes were too thick. He unbuttoned her and reached in from below, teasing her touch. The other hand guided her hand and let her reach through his collar.

A soft and delicate pair of soft, slender and white fingers, just touched his skin, which has uncontrollably ignited his desire/fire.

Su Qianmian's face turned red and he was short of breath: "No... No, it can't wait until after marriage... uh..."

"Then let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now." There seemed to be a fire in his throat. Although he said he was going to the Civil Affairs Bureau, he didn't want to leave her.

"They are off duty now..."

"I can make a phone call."

"You... you are afraid, others don't know... your ** history..."

Xun Mochen absorbed her fragrance and it was difficult to control herself.

"Qianqian, I just want you..."

A strange and strong feeling. Su Qianmian twisted his body uneasily, which obviously made him more hot.

"Qianqian..." He stretched out his hand to flatten the seat, unbuttoned the secret button of her underwear, and then lifted the clothes from the bottom and played with her vermilion.

Su Qianmian's whole body was paralyzed and his mind was confused. He grabbed his hand, panting, and said something that he wanted to bite off his tongue:

"Good, at least, go home..."

Xun Mochen seemed to have been redeemed. He bit her lips fiercely, helped her pull her clothes, and drove the car to the villa in Emerald City.

The car stopped abruptly at a fast speed. Su Qianmian slammed forward fiercely, and then was pulled back by the seat belt.

Xun Mochen opened the door and hugged her down.

Xiaohei seemed to feel the storm bred by Xun Mochen. He hid under the sofa and only showed his dark eyes and dared not come out.

Xun Mochen put Su Qianmian on the ground and held her request.

"Take a shower first."

Su Qianmian's heartbeat has risen to 130, looking at him uneasily; is she ready? Is that so? Is that so? Is that so?

Xun Mochen gently stroked her face, full of love.

His body is hot, but his voice is stable.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything. I owe you." He put his head on her neck, with a straight body and a idle tone, like a wild stream in his chest.

"So... will you feel bad?" Su Qianmian hugged him back and asked with a blush.

Xun Mochen's body stiffened: What a goblin! She asked very purely, and purely seduced his impure desire/desire.

"Qianqian, shall we register tomorrow?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

"I, I'm still in school!"

Su Qianmian's answer made Xun Mochen cold.

He thought she didn't want to.

Su Qianmian hurriedly added, "Wait until I graduate, okay?"

Xun Mochen turned his back and said, "Okay."

But Su Qianmian can obviously feel his low pressure.

He wanted to establish a strong connection between the two, and he was afraid... But he couldn't force her!!

Su Qianmian ran to him, took his hand, scratched his head, and didn't know what to say.

Xun Mochen smiled and was a little helpless. Touching her short hair, her eyes seemed to pass through her and fall somewhere in her memory.

He helped her straighten the broken hair in her ear.

"I know, I will get married after graduation."

Su Qianmian took his hand, looked into his eyes, and could never get out again.

She didn't understand the sadness in his eyes. Why? What is he worried about? Why is he sad? Why is there a kind of determination in it?

That kind of look made her heart ache.

However, he got married after graduation, just two or three years. Can't he wait? Or is he not serious about this relationship? Not profound?

Su Qianmian sent his hand and turned into the bathroom to take a shower.

Xun Mochen's eyes followed her until she closed the door.

Tonight, it's very cold, cloudy and snowy.

Su Qianmian lay on his own **, and closing his eyes was Xun Mochen's sad eyes. Tossing and turning.

"Bum bang" knock on the door.

Su Qianmian stood outside the door with a quilt in her arms, nervous to death.

No response.

Su Qianmian gritted his teeth and knocked a few more times.

But there is still no response.

Damn it! I'm so cold that I don't want to knock on your door. You sleep like a dead pig and don't open the door for me!?

Su Qianmian was angry and full of energy, banging, smashing and banging the door.

The door opened from the inside, and Su Qianmian's fist fell on Xun Mochen's chest.

Xun Mochen grabbed her powerful hand and said, "What are you doing?"

Su Qianmian's anger and bravery - there was no trace of extinguishing, and he began to rub the corners of his clothes and twist: "Uh-huh...h-huh...h-huh..."

Xun Mochen was about to close the door, and Su Qianmian hurriedly pushed him: "Oh--!"

"Qianqian, knock on my door in the middle of the night, but you have to bear the consequences."

Su Qianmian twisted his hand: "I just saw if you fell asleep..."

Xun Mochen: ...

So he keeps knocking on the door. If he doesn't open it, he will smash it hard?

Xun Mochen leaned sideways and let her in.

His room was covered with a layer of pure white carpet, which was very warm and there was no sound at all.

There is only a black-and-white room, but it is warm because of its smell.

Su Qianmian sighed comfortably.

"Qianqian, you make me very hungry and thirsty."

Xun Mochen's voice sounded from behind, staring at the pillow in her arms, half joking and half serious.

Su Qianmian's face quickly turned red, and his explanation was messy: "Actually, I...you... calm down, that..."

Xun Mochen smiled happily. She took everything he said seriously. It's really funny.

Su Qianmian spread his hands and said, "Well, I actually want to ask you, can I sleep with you today?"

It's always embarrassing to say such words, especially when she is still a girl. Does he think he is casual? Will you look down on yourself?

Smart people will not be like her. They know how to be greedy and how to please boys, and they will never be able to catch them.

There is no such thing as her.

She doesn't know if it's good to do this.

However, she loves him so much that she can't help it.

Xun Mochen did not respond and stood in front of the bed.

After a long time, he turned around and said to her with a smile, "Do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, without a little mouth.

Su Qianmian put the pillow to **: "I'll sleep outside and watch you!"

Xun Mochen rubbed her hair: "It's the opposite."

Then squeeze her into it, turn over the bed, hold her in your arms, and turn off the light to sleep.

The scene was beautiful, but there was a heartbreaking scratching sound.

Su Qianmian blinked, and his long eyelashes brushed his chest.

Xun Mochen moved. She could feel that he was still awake, so she whispered, "It's Xiaohei."

Xiao Hei has been sleeping at her feet.

Xun Mochen hugged her tightly: "Don't open the door."

Xiaohei opened the door and whined, and there was nowhere to talk about it.

Abandoned~~~

I don't know when it snowed outside.

Six petals of snow, white and flawless, fell from the sky. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the fine and rustling sound.

One by one, layer by layer, like his or her love, accumulates more and more.

Su Qianmian moved in his arms, nestled in a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Can you see that there is no water here?! Can you dive for a while?! This is a rhetorical question, not an interrogative question~)