Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 416 Stories and Wine
"Pfft!" Mo Tingye laughed suddenly, stroked her hair one by one, and said, "Do you need a reason for being nice to you?"

"Mo Tingye!" Nangong Qianmo suddenly raised her head from his embrace, looked into his eyes word by word and said, "I decided to tell you a story, a long, long story!" She decided Now, whether he believes it or not, she will tell him everything about herself!

Mo Tingye stared at her for a while, and finally took her hand and walked forward.

"Hey, why are you dragging me?" Nangong Qianmo was caught off guard by his sudden action, and asked dissatisfiedly while being led forward.

Mo Tingye paused, with a serious face: "Don't you want to tell a story? How can we do it without wine!"

Nangong Qianmo suddenly laughed, this man is really...cute sometimes!
The highest place in the entire capital city is the Zhaixing Pavilion, and at this moment, on the eaves of the Zhaixing Pavilion, a man and a woman are sitting back to back, with several empty wine jars scattered around their feet.

"Mo Tingye, I've told you all my stories, do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Nangong Qianmo turned her head and said with a "giggle!" with a smile, her usually clear and sharp eyes were a little drunk at the moment.

People are not drunk when they are not drunk, Mo Tingye looked at her beautiful and charming smile absently, and some pictures that made people blush and heartbeat appeared in his mind, his throat moved up and down unconsciously, and his voice was a little hoarse and confusing when he spoke : "As long as it is what you say, I will believe it."

"No, why are you so stupid, what if I lie to you... um..." Nangong Qianmo opened her beautiful eyes, and all the rest of her words were swallowed up in the intense and affectionate kiss.

After a long time, they kissed to rest, and the breaths of both of them were a little disordered.

"Mo Tingye, are you him? Mo Yichen..." Thinking of Master Wuhui's words, Nangong Qianmo suddenly asked.

Mo Tingye's body froze suddenly, for a moment he wanted to tell her the truth, but as long as he thought that Mo'er would feel guilty about it, the thought in his mind was immediately dispelled, and he squinted Eyes asked: "Who is Mo Yichen? The person in your story?"

Nangong Qianmo looked at his expression carefully, but found that there was no abnormality, so he just chuckled and said: "Yes, yes, that is the one who was hurt and betrayed by me..."

It's just that he was smiling, but a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye——

Today, she asked Master Wuhui about her rebirth, but Master Wuhui didn't give her a clear answer, but told her vaguely that someone used her life to beg for her rebirth, and asked her to cherish the moment.

However, who would be the person who would use his life to seek a new chance for her?For some reason, a figure suddenly appeared in my mind, and this person's face soon overlapped with Mo Tingye's...

"He won't blame you," Mo Tingye gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "So, don't be sad, let alone feel guilty, he must want you to be happy."

"Pfft!" I don't know if it was because of some drunkenness, Nangong Qianmo suddenly broke into a smile, held his face in both hands, and said: "You know it clearly, you are not him..."

"I'm not him, but I don't want to hear you mention another man, even just thinking about it!"

Because, your guilt, I will feel bad.Mo Tingye added silently in his heart.

Nangong Qianmo pinched his sharp-edged cheeks, leaned forward and kissed him, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, listen to you, don't mention it, don't think about it anymore, Master Wuhui is right, I should Cherish the moment!"

"Don't pinch anymore!" Mo Tingye reluctantly took down the hand that was messing with his face. Why did Mo'er suddenly have this habit recently, and he likes to pinch his face when he has nothing to do...

"Okay, then stop pinching!" Nangong Qianmo flashed a sly smile in his eyes, then wrapped his hands around his neck, and kissed him directly the next moment.

Mo Tingye was slightly taken aback, followed by endless surprises, Mo'er took the initiative to kiss him!
Immediately, he regained the initiative, turned from defense to offense, and the tip of his tongue swiped wantonly between the warm lips and teeth, aggressing, and penetrating deeper step by step.It wasn't until Nangong Qianmo was out of breath that he raised his head and whispered in her ear, "This is the first time Mo'er has taken the initiative!"

"Huh?" Nangong Qianmo's cheeks were flushed at the moment, and there was a little mist in his blurred eyes. Mo Tingye's eyes darkened again when he saw it, and he leaned over and hugged him horizontally. go……

At the same time, in the backyard of General Zhen Guo's Mansion, Nan Gongyuan wandered around outside Qixia Garden as usual, then turned and left.However, shortly after he left, two shadows fell in the courtyard.

"Master, do I need my subordinates to push you in?" Tao Yao asked in a low voice.

The person in the wheelchair waved his hand, "Waiting outside."

"Yes, Master!"

"Squeak!" With a sound, the door was pushed open, and the man lifted the wheelchair across the threshold with light work, and slowly came to the bed in the bedroom.

It was already late at night, Xiahou Hualing had been asleep for a long time, all the maids and women in the yard were stunned by Taoyao's medicine powder, and there was no sound.

Xiahou Hualing was falling asleep, when she suddenly felt a gaze locked on her body, she woke up with a start, and before looking up, she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face, full of a sinister and frightening aura.

"Heng..." Xiahou Hualing stared at him blankly.

The man stared at her coldly, without any warmth: "How about what I asked you to do?"

Xiahou Hualing nodded quickly and said: "I poured the pill into the soup and watched her drink it with my own eyes, and I also gave her the brocade box you gave me, Ah Heng, I will do as you said Will you really forgive me?"

She asked the last sentence almost cautiously, her eyes fixed on the expression on his face.

Unfortunately, the man just gave her a cold look, "Didn't she notice it?"

"No! She trusts me very much!" Xiahou Hualing shook her head hastily, and then said tentatively, "Heng, have you seen Feng'er?"

"Why, do you want me to see how outstanding you and Nangong Yuan's son are?" The man said sarcastically in a gloomy and treacherous tone.

"No, that's not the case." Xiahou Hualing immediately grabbed his hand in a panic, and kept explaining: "Feng'er is different, he, he is your son!"

The man was silent for a long time, and suddenly he laughed strangely, coupled with his hoarse and gloomy voice, it was indescribably strange: "Does Nangong Yuan know about this?"

(End of this chapter)