bullyxtreme Chapter 144 This is good
Chapter 144 This is good
Yue noticed her movements and his eyes moved across her face: “I will sleep on the bed too, but I promise I will never do anything to you.”
Xiao Mo raised her hand and pressed it against his chest, wanting to push him away but not daring to use too much force.
"No."
Her firm refusal made Qi Yue's eyes change: "Why? I'm injured, I don't have the energy to think like that!"
"The mere thought of you is terrifying enough. Get out of the way!"
Xiao Mo held his arms with both hands, exerted some strength and gently pushed him onto the bed.
"Have you taken the medicine?" She sat up and yawned.
Qi Yue lay flat on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, but did not move: "I have done it."
He guessed that Xiao Mo would have fallen asleep after he finished taking the medicinal bath, so he applied the medicine himself and asked Yuan Mu to help him wrap the gauze.
Xiao Mo was so sleepy that she wanted to fall asleep as soon as she touched the bed, but she managed to control herself.
"It's late, you should get some rest. I'll go to the couch," she said as she got out of bed.
Qi Yue was silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled hard, brought her to the bed and immediately pressed on her.
He knelt at Xiao Mo's waist, looking at her with burning eyes.
"Amo, you said you were delivered to my mouth, shouldn't I take a bite?"
Xiao Mo frowned and looked at him, her eyes fierce, and kicked him in the back of the head with her toes.
Qi Yue reacted quickly and dodged sideways. Xiao Mo seized the opportunity, turned over and hit his arm with a roundhouse kick.
He took the blow with his hands in a defensive position, but was no match for her strength and fell to the ground.
Xiao Mo's raised hands stopped in the air, her mind suddenly came to her senses, and she closed her eyes in self-blame.
A common problem among martial artists is that they get excited as soon as they start. How could she forget that Qi Yue was injured?
"Are you okay?" She walked over to him worriedly, squatted down, and carefully examined his wound.
Fortunately, there was no bleeding.
Qi Yue gritted his teeth and leaned towards Xiao Mo with a painful look on his face: "Don't move, it hurts the wound."
Xiao Mo was about to push his hand away but was stopped by his words.
She raised her hands, not knowing where to put them: "I'll help you lie on the bed, and the pain will go away soon."
Qi Yue shook his head and buried his face in her neck: "You will leave if I lie down. Forget it, I don't want you to sleep poorly, so let me go to the couch."
Xiao Mo looked at the roof in silence and sighed softly: "Get up first, let me take a look at your wound."
"Can't you just let me lean on you like this for a while?"
"No, didn't you just say you pulled the wound? Let me see if there's any blood."
Although Xiao Mo had explained the reason, Qi Yue still kept a low voice and was unwilling.
If his mouth hadn't been restlessly kissing her neck, she would have almost believed what he said.
She felt helpless about this: "If you do this again, I will resort to violence again."
Qi Yue looked up at her with a face full of grievance: "I am no match for you now, just beat me to death."
Why did this sound so awkward? It was as if she had hit him for no reason.
Xiao Mo forcefully pried open his hands that were wrapped around her waist: "Don't move, let me check your wound."
He pouted and turned his face away.
Seeing that he really didn't move, Xiao Mo quickly tore off his clothes. Because she wanted to end it quickly, her movements were rather rough.
Qi Yue let her fiddle with it, and suddenly smiled evilly: "You are pulling my clothes so rudely, are you trying to lead me to do something else?
Although I'm injured now, it's still easy for me to do lower body exercises, otherwise I..."
Before he could finish his words, he cried out in pain: "Ah!"
Xiao Mo looked up at him with a half-smile: "The wound is fine, but if you say something rude again, there will be trouble."
"Hiss~" Qi Yue frowned in pain: "I'm already like this, not only do you not feel sorry for me, but you also press my wound so hard."
"You've made me lose all my sleep. Go to bed quickly, or it will be dawn."
Xiao Mo helped him sit down on the bed, and just as she was about to turn around, he hugged her again from behind.
"I won't do anything to you, but you have to let me hold you like this for a while."
Qi Yue closed his eyes and pressed his face against her lower back.
Xiao Mo let him hold her, and only spoke up to remind him to let go after a long time.
Qi Yue sighed reluctantly, stood up and turned Xiao Mo's body over.
He quickly kissed her thin lips when she was completely off guard.
Then he quickly left the bed before she could react.
Xiao Mo widened her eyes and walked down the stairs to lecture Qi Yue, only to see that he was already lying on the couch with his eyes closed.
"I'm sleepy, don't disturb me. You should go to bed soon, or it will be dawn."
Seeing him like this, the anger that had just risen in her was extinguished in an instant.
Xiao Mo didn't discuss with him anymore about who should sleep on the bed. Instead, she turned back to the bed and brought a quilt to cover him.
Lying back on the bed, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Hearing her frequent tossing and turning, Qi Minxiu called her gently.
"Amo, I can't sleep."
Xiao Mo stopped moving after hearing this: "Aren't you sleepy? Why can't you sleep? Is it because of the bed?"
As a prince, this should be the first time for him to sleep on a couch.
Thinking of this, Xiao Mo sat up: "You should sleep on the bed."
Qi Yue caught a glimpse of her about to get out of bed and quickly called her.
"It's not about whether it's a bed or not, just lie down."
Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment and finally fell asleep.
"Amo, tell me your story in Qinshan." Qi Yue lay on his side, looking at the person behind the bed curtain through the candlelight that was not yet extinguished.
Xiao Mo put her hands under her head, and his words brought back memories deep in her heart.
The two chatted and laughed for half an hour. Xiao Mo finally felt sleepy. After yawning a few times, she fell asleep unknowingly.
After about a quarter of an hour, Qi Yue heard the even and low breathing sounds coming from the bed, and he lifted the quilt and got off the bed.
He tiptoed to the bed, opened the bed curtain on one side, sat on the floor, supported his head, and looked at Xiao Mo's sleeping face with loving eyes.
In such an environment and such an atmosphere, if Xiao Mo woke up at this moment and saw someone staring at her as soon as she opened her eyes, she would be scared to death.
Fortunately, she didn't wake up, she just moved her body and moaned softly.
Qi Yue became more and more fascinated as he looked at her, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.
But as soon as he touched her skin, she frowned, as if she was about to wake up in the next second.
Qi Yue was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and returned to staring blankly.
"Amo, this is great. It would be even better if we could stay like this forever."
When his emotions reached a peak, he couldn't help but express his thoughts.