Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 676 The pit is 128 meters deep

Chapter 676 The pit is 128 meters deep
"Ah Jiu, I don't want to hear it."

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips slowly rose.

For a moment, she lowered her eyelids again, continued to fiddle with his neckline with a bitter face, lay limply in his arms, and sighed softly: "But I... want to say, really want to say. Although this matter is somewhat It's hard to say, but if the matter is kept in my heart for a long time, I will feel uncomfortable and get sick. But such a shameful, embarrassing thing, I can't tell others..."

Her faint sigh, faint voice, every word seems to be full of pain.Xiao Qian's brows were tightly frowned, and the palm of his hand was gently running along her hair, as if he was comforting her, more like comforting himself.

Breathing in different shades, after a while, he lowered his voice.

"If Ah Jiu wants to confide, just tell me."

Mo Jiu opened her arms and leaned deeper into his arms, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Liulang, you are so kind... woo..."

Xiao Qian's expression was slightly trembling, and he held her shoulders tightly, as if lifting her up.

"Ah Jiu, don't cry..."

Mo Jiu tried his best not to raise his head, and looked embarrassed to see others, struggling awkwardly, only a pair of shoulders shook more violently, "Liulang...Liulang..."

She whispered in a low voice, able to charm away a man's soul.

It can also break a man's heart with pity.

There was a brief silence in the space.

Xiao Qian's handsome face showed a look of regret, helplessness, and sadness. He hugged Mo Jiu quietly, his arms tightened again and again. He hooked her chin and lifted her head up.

"Ah Jiu..."

As soon as he called out, he froze.

Where is the crying on Mo Jiu's face, she is clearly smiling?

Acting lied to Xiao Qian, Mo Jiu held back his laughter and his shoulders trembled. Seeing Xiao Qian in a daze, his gloomy mood cleared up instantly, and he burst out laughing with a "poof".

"Liulang, you are too honest!"

After finishing speaking, she sat down, put her head on Xiao Qian's shoulder, and breathed into his ear with her lips, "Listen carefully... Actually, nothing happened between me and Dongji. At least nothing happened. The shitty things you're thinking about."

Xiao Qian stared blankly.

Judging by his appearance, it seems that he still refuses to believe it.

After all, the Cloud Rain Gu sensed such a strong desire at that time...

Mo Jiu had no choice but to restrain himself, stopped joking with him, stared at him with a complicated expression, and said seriously: "Dong Ji is a gentleman, even in that situation, he also restrained himself. So you know why I scolded Song Ao earlier ?"

Thinking of Peng Xin and the child in her belly, her eyes darkened.

"A man can't control his belt and let a woman conceive his child. Not only does he not find his own reasons at all, he also does not make decisions for his own woman and child. On the contrary, he wants to force his own woman to have a baby. It is an act of power. "

"Ugh!"

Xiao Qian sighed heavily.

She couldn't understand why Mo Jiu had such an idea.

In his opinion, Song Ao's choice is not wrong, and the so-called "power" is nothing but the authority of the royal family, an established law that everyone has been following since ancient times.But he didn't want to argue with Mo Jiu at this time, nor tried to persuade her - after all, it was Song Ao's business, and he had no interest in getting involved.

"Ah Jiu..." He stroked Mo Jiu's back and slowly pulled her closer. His face softened almost instantly. Looking at her disdainful gaze, he seemed a little guilty, and seemed to be afraid that she would get angry, and his voice was low Come down, like coaxing a wronged child.

(End of this chapter)

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