Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 108 Miss You
Qin Zhi caught Ma Lan's little thought seriously and said it on the spot.

Embarrassed over nervousness, he tilted his head to one side.

Qin Zhihuan brought her back just a moment later, pinching her jaw with his slender fingers and forcing Malan to look at him.

Ma Lan's flushed cheeks were imprinted in Ru Mo's pupils, and Qin Zhi asked again in a hoarse voice: "Did you miss me?"

Ma Lan's eyes lifted up, just hitting Qin Zhihuan's.

His heart trembled, and he was about to look away when he forced his head up: "Huh?"

Qin Zhi was rarely domineering towards Ma Lan, and for some reason this time, he just wanted to hear Ma Lan say that he missed her.

When seeing Malan waiting for him at the intersection alone, the first thing that rushed to his head was warmth and then joy.

Ma Lan had nowhere to rest his gaze, so he could only look up at Qin Zhihuan.

I finally understand why so many noble ladies in Kyoto want to marry this "living Hades" as their wives.

The facial features are clear and majestic, and the wheat-colored skin is beautiful, perfect and impeccable.

Ma Lan suddenly discovered that Qin Zhihuan's black ink-like eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars, shining brightly and breathtakingly.

As if bewitched, Malan nodded lightly: "Thought."

I thought about it last night, otherwise I wouldn't have such a dream.

Looking at the face in front of him, he made his mind clear by accident.

"Yesterday I dreamed about my husband."

In the icy and snowy south of the Yangtze River, Qin Zhi is still like a warm wall, which makes people can't help but get close and reluctant to leave.

Qin Zhihuan's eyes froze obviously.

The slender eyes stared at her face, and a hint of cunning flashed in the depths of the eyes, and asked pretending to be ignorant: "What did you dream about me?"

That dream was actually nothing, but the voice was alluring, making people think of something else.

How could Ma Lan resist such a temptation, she lowered her head and said vaguely, "I dreamed that my husband is back."

His body was warm and thick, and he was reluctant to leave.

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt a little ashamed, and I didn't know what to think of, so I didn't dare to look at Qin Zhihuan.

The two have been married till now, although they have some close contact, such sweet talk is pitifully rare.

Such kind of sincere misses had to go through Ma Lan's stomach three times before blurting them out.

It was even harder to get her to say anything else.

Qin Zhihuan continued to ask, "And then."

Malan directly cut off the conversation: "No, then..."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Qin Zhi was not in a hurry yet, he slightly curved his lips, let go of her, and glanced at her ambiguously: "Really."

Ma Lan felt guilty and her heart beat violently.

The face in front of her was getting closer and closer, and Ma Lan swallowed nervously.

Qin Zhihuan's lips were getting closer and closer, and Ma Lan covered his mouth with his hand.

Qin Zhi was still staring at her lips with some dissatisfaction, he raised his eyes and was about to speak.

Ma Lan took the initiative to cover his lips, ears, and temples: "Stop sex and lust..."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without looking at Qin Zhihuan's expression.

She didn't want to bear it either, but Qin Zhi was poisoned after all.

He hurts a little and she hurts a lot. For the safety of both parties, I can only interrupt this ambiguous atmosphere.

I can't even lose my life...

In the back room, Malan took off his coat, rinsed his mouth, and prepared to fall asleep.

In the clean room, thinking of the situation just now, she blushes and her heart beats.

A face seemed to have been burned, and even the tips of the ears were red.

Fearing that Qin Zhi hadn't relaxed yet, she deliberately dawdled in the clean room for a while before going out.

When we arrived at the outer hall, Qin Zhi was already lying on the bed.

The quilt was half covered on his body and he looked down at the Journey to the West he sent.

The stories in it are very interesting, he seems to be fascinated, and read with relish.

Malan walked over slowly.

Qin Zhi didn't turn his head when he heard the commotion, he gently flipped the hand holding the corner of the book, picked up the bookmark next to it and put it in.

His face was calm, as if he had forgotten what happened just now.

Ma Lan exhaled, moved the lamp in front of the table, and got under the quilt.

As soon as he got in, he yawned and was hugged tightly.

Qin Zhihuan's body was terribly hot, and before Ma Lan could speak, he heard Qin Zhihuan's voice: "I want to kiss you."

Ma Lan blushed suddenly, and didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

When Qin Zhi still said this, he stared straight at Ma Lan, and his eyes fell on Ma Lan's eyebrows.

Staring at her flustered eyes that didn't know where to fall, he lowered his head and kissed her with an oppressive breath.

Ma Lan turned her head to the side and dodged.

Qin Zhi paused, then leaned over again, rubbed the tip of his nose against Ma Lan's neck, and bit him lightly.

Ma Lan shuddered and turned her head away, trying to push Qin Zhihuan away.

Qin Zhi also took a look at her, with surprise in his eyes, seeing that she turned her head away without making a sound, and stepped back slightly.

"It's not that you miss me..."

There was a lot of meaning in those words.

"I……"

Ma Lan's ears were burning hot, and Qin Zhihuan's body fell down again before he could defend himself.

This time it was much slower, getting closer little by little, as if waiting for Ma Lan to adapt, and also as if breathing was grinding her.

Ma Lan turned her head away, holding her breath deliberately not to look at Qin Zhihuan.

With a smile on his face, Qin Zhi stretched out and touched Ma Lan's lips lightly.

Warm lips fell, and Malan immediately closed his eyes.

A long time passed, but the lips were not covered again.

Ma Lan's eyelids trembled, and he had to open his eyes to look, but he saw the pair of black eyes in front of him, looking straight at her, as if admiring her appearance waiting for him to kiss, Ma Lan felt angry Channeling, annoyed.

The neck was only halfway past, and the entire back of the head was picked up by his palm.

The lips did not give her the slightest chance to breathe.

It was raining again outside the house, and Qin Zhi was still kissing her lips, wondering why he got so out of control tonight...

The body in his arms was soft, and he couldn't help wanting to continue...

With a sharp pain in his chest, Qin Zhi had to let go of Ma Lan.

Ma Lan's lips were slightly swollen, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he looked like he was in love with you.

Seeing her like this, Qin Zhi couldn't help bowing his head and swearing.

It was only now that Ma Lan came back to his senses, and supported Qin Zhi to sit down.

"It's okay."

Qin Zhi still had a dark face and took several breaths before returning to normal.

"Go to sleep first."

After speaking, he left the door without looking back.

"You wear a dress..."

Ma Lan chased him to the door, but he couldn't find anyone.

Mrs. Gu is in Master Li's room, and the two of them are chatting sweetly.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qin Zhi's face that was still black as carbon.

"what happened?"

Master Li put down his hand on Mrs. Gu's shoulder and couldn't help asking.

I have known Qin Zhi for 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen him like this...

sad?
Like a battered little daughter-in-law, she is full of sorrow.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have something to say, Mrs. Gu reluctantly left.

As soon as Mrs. Gu left, Qin Zhi couldn't help but asked, "Has the antidote been developed?"

He can't wait for a moment...

You could tell what Qin Zhihuan meant by looking at his expression, and couldn't help but smile: "You can afford to wait for 20 years, can't you wait these few days?"

(End of this chapter)