Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 965 The pit is 178 meters deep, so I can wear it (7)
Xiao Qian's deep eyes turned dark, and his face was extremely ugly.

Seeing him like this, Mo Jiu felt as if he had avenged revenge, and his heart was secretly refreshed. He immediately changed from a person who was scratched by a cat to a cat who can only scratch people.She collected herself, pushed his arm away, simply moved to the top of the table, sat down a little more, and looked at him with a slightly mocking gaze.

"It's been a long time, and you almost forgot about it, right? But there are some things that don't pass away because of time, and don't really exist because we forget them deliberately. So, Xiao Liulang, between the two of us During this time, there was originally only a shameful struggle. Also, it was based on the cloud and rain Gu, which was a last resort. In addition, you are the uncle and I am the sister-in-law. This relationship cannot be changed, and I don’t want to change it .”

A gust of wind, carrying her cold words, brushed against Xiao Qian's ears.

There seemed to be a bright light flashing in his eyes.Only for a moment, then sadly, that light, leaving no trace.

"You really think so?" He slowly lifted her slender minibus, forcing her to face him.

Two people, one looking up and the other looking down, stared at each other without moving for a long time.

After the initial fluster, Mo Jiu's mood has calmed down.

It was at this time that she realized that Xiao Qian's face had lost a lot of weight in just a few days.Moreover, he has always paid attention to his appearance. As long as he has time, he will definitely clean himself up neatly. He is simply a patient with severe cleanliness.But at this moment, there is actually a thin layer of beard on his chin, adding haggardness and vicissitudes to his handsome face, which makes people feel distressed for no reason.

The commander of the first army, he has too many chores and is too busy.

At this time, it is understandable that he may not think deeply about many things.

Saying this in her heart, Mo Jiu's tone softened a lot.

She pulled up her little cloak to cover herself, put her hands on Xiao Qian's shoulders, and said in a light tone, "No matter who we are right or wrong, I don't want to argue anymore. Xiao Liulang, you and I, even if we don't talk about love, are better than each other." Ordinary friends are more intimate. After all, we still have Cloud and Rain Gu, and there are still many difficulties that need to be faced together. Therefore, let’s put aside the conflicts between us for the time being, and don’t need to mention anything. Let’s talk about this battle first. After the fight, let's look for the Eight Diagrams Tomb together, and one day when the Cloud and Rain Gu is undone, you are sober and I am rational, shall we slowly straighten out our relationship?"

"not good!"

Xiao Qian's voice was deep, his cold eyes stared at her momentarily, and a slightly callused thumb moved along the corner of her moist lips, and landed on her fair neck bit by bit.Mo Jiu trembled, his body trembled, but he didn't continue to go down, but stroked her slender neck back and forth in pity.Walking away inch by inch, caressing her bit by bit, staring at her with a trace of extremely rare sadness.

"Ah Jiu, I can't wait until then."

The heavy, hoarse voice came out of his mouth, looking lonely and sad.

Mo Jiu was surprised by his emotions, tightly pursed her lips, looked at him with her head slightly raised, but didn't know how to answer.

"Ah Jiu, I really can't wait."

He repeated, lowered his head slowly, and buried his head into her fragrant neck, rubbing his lips against her delicate and sensitive skin, when she couldn't stand the itching and wanted to push him, but he stopped, and buried his head motionless on her neck Suddenly, after a while, when she raised her head again, undisguised desire was burning in her eyes, like a contagious epidemic, which stimulated Mo Jiu's nerves, making her eyes that looked at him electrified, and her whole body The blood flowed backwards, and the body stiffened immediately.

"Xiao Liulang, what do you want to do?"

"I'm thinking..." What was he thinking, he didn't say it right away, but he strangled her waist tightly, tied her waist in his arms, and then put it down on the desk, pressing down on his body, tightly against her At the same time, amidst the shuddering of her slightly trembling skin, she sighed comfortably.

"Ah Jiu, I'm in a mess."

"Huh? You... what's the matter?" Mo Jiu was a little cold, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"I want you." He looked deeply, "I'm thinking, I can't wait."

(End of this chapter)