On the wedding night, I was read by the cold prince

Chapter 78 Heart Beats Too Fast
It was getting dark outside the window, and a pair of red candles were about to burn out.

There is also a steady and long breath floating in the room,

Lin Mo'an was tired all day, and his eyes were a little dry.But still staring at the person beside him with burning eyes,

He refused to take his eyes off for a moment.

Because of being fast asleep, Qiao Lege lost that restraint.
She grabbed the snow-white and soft quilt with her fingertips, but her brows were still frowning, and she looked like she was not sleeping peacefully.

by accident,
Lin Mo'an touched her brows lightly with his fingertips, trying to smooth them out.

Almost as soon as he smoothed it out, the rebellious eyebrows popped up again.

Lin Mo'an: "..."

"It's really the same as the master, not obedient at all."

The low-magnetism hoarse voice is nice and elegant like a spring breeze.

child hours,

Qiao Lege, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were full of fierce light, every inch revealed bloodthirsty desire,

There was a cruel arc on the corner of her mouth,

The left hand quickly turned into a claw,
There was a crackling sound in the air,

Lin Mo'an was half kneeling on the bed, and his hand was pinching Qiao Lege's neck,

Through the gap between the fingers, there is a circle of clearly visible fingerprints.

The man's long and narrow eyes were half-closed, there was only cold mockery in them, no tenderness, and even a slight murderous intent.

"Get out!"

His eyes were terribly dark.

There was no fear on Qiao Lege's face, the corners of her thin lips were slightly curved, and her red lips opened and closed, "I will be back."

the words landed,

The room fell into silence again, breathing long and steadily, just like before.

As if nothing had happened.

hehe~
"Unfortunately, you don't have much chance."

Lin Mo'an pulled Qiao Lege's body towards him,
On her left shoulder, the red flower bud like a birthmark has opened a piece,
And its color is fading visible to the naked eye, and it will disappear without a trace after a while.

Lin Mo'an knew that the disappearance of this thing was only temporary,
it will appear again,
But by then, everything should be very different.

Maybe next time, maybe you don't need to do it yourself.

Staring at that well-behaved sleeping face, the corner of the man's mouth drew a small arc.

"I really look forward to what you, who know all the truth, will do."

Today's task has been completed, and Lin Mo'an doesn't plan to stay any longer.

He was just about to get up,

There is more force in my hand,

The man lowered his eyes immediately.

Then, I saw Qiao Lege holding his right hand,
He was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, and with his white and clean five fingers, exerted little force to break the restraint.

As a result, although a certain girl who was sleeping like a dead fish was unconscious,

But too stubborn

Before the five fingers were completely torn apart, she moved forward and buried her head.

The unique light fragrance of a woman struck, lingering on the tip of her nose, which stunned Lin Mo'an for a moment.

"..."

He took a deep breath, put his hand on Qiao Lege's left shoulder, and pushed it down little by little.

After the weight on my body is gone,
Lin Mo'an breathed a sigh of relief, but only for a moment, Qiao Lege leaned over stubbornly again,
What are you still muttering?
Vaguely looks like a person's name.

! !
This king would like to see who is worth talking about in your sleep,

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and lowered his body.

out of reach,

The woman's soft lips were printed on the profile face.

Lin Mo'an's eyes widened suddenly, the pupils were as dark as a secluded pool and exquisite, and at this moment there was a hint of confusion.

The whole person was buzzing, as if a string in my heart was tense.

It's like being pressed the pause button, just like this sluggish,

After a while,

Only then did Lin Mo'an push away the woman in his arms as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He sat up abruptly, with slight sweat dripping from the corners of his white forehead, his thin lips parted slightly, his breathing was a little rapid, and the earlobes hidden under the black hair were already a little bright red.

"It's bullshit!"

Where has he encountered such a situation...

And Qiao Lege at the side obviously didn't notice anything, and even slept more soundly than before.

Now she is like a little rabbit sleeping next to a beast, white and soft, without any defense.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo'an subconsciously covered his heart,
The jump here is a bit abnormal, too fast.

One minute later, the man who was half sitting on the bed just lay down straight.

There is still a blush on the earlobe that has not completely faded.

Lin Mo'an: You can't be taken advantage of in vain!
With this in mind, he tentatively stretched his hand forward,
Little by little, move slowly, even move a bit, and pause for a while.

Finally, after he made up his mind,
Qiao Lege has a new move,

Her head was resting on his chest, her soft long hair scattered around randomly, and some of it fell on Lin Mo'an's bare skin,
Crisp and itchy,
Lin Mo'an raised his hand to touch his temple with some headache,

Even if you still have injuries on your body, you can mess around like this. If everything is healed, wouldn't you have to entangle the whole person.

But what made him most helpless was not Qiao Lege's actions, but that he didn't reject this feeling.

"Qiao Lege, it was you who took the initiative to stick to me."

Um~
As if hearing his own name, Qiao Lege answered unconsciously.

Falling into a certain man's ear is like a kind of tacit approval.

Then he stretched out his hand and embraced the soft waist,
Small and soft.

The touch from the palm made the corners of his eyes and brows stained with joy.

"This feeling seems to be good."

……

It's getting colder by the window, the sunlight comes in through the half-opened window,
Through the thin veil, it sprinkled on the bed, reflecting a pair of overlapping figures.

A feeling of suffocation came from his heart, like the oppression of a heavy object, and Lin Mo'an woke up.

He opened those dark and exquisite eyes, which were shining brightly.

When he just woke up, his mind was not fully awake.

The hand reacts faster than the brain, in the blink of an eye,
It was already on the woman's neck with relentless force, and the redness that hadn't completely faded away deepened again.

Lin Mo'an was taken aback by the familiar touch from his palm, and when he looked down, he found that someone was lying on his chest, and that slender, white hand was grabbing his collar. This gesture was somewhat dependent, and it looked cute. No way.

He turned his head quickly, and immediately retracted the brocade quilt with his right hand.

I wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but the marks made by my fingers were too conspicuous.

His eyes flickered non-stop, looking a little bewildered.

Ten seconds later, Lin Mo'an carefully raised Qiao Lege's left hand, and placed it on the master's neck,

Trying to cover up those fingerprints.

Tried for a while, all ended in failure.

In the end, he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, his cold and thick eyelashes trembled twice.

Pretend to be asleep.

(End of this chapter)