Xie Daoxuan couldn't hide his embarrassment, smiled uneasily, and gestured with the rope in his hand, "I said I came to measure you, do you believe it?"

Mo Qizong had beads of sweat on his forehead. He arched his body to relieve the discomfort.

After a moment, he gritted his back molars and said word by word, "I believe you big-headed devil, get off of me."

Xie Daoxuan fell down from him in a sarcastic manner, and when he saw Mo Qizong's brows furrowed and his expression of pain not pretending, he realized that he had almost made a big mistake.

Just now she thought that Mo Qizong had hidden a hidden weapon in his pants and wanted to take the opportunity to destroy it, but she didn't know that it didn't move even after pulling hard. Then she realized that this was not a hidden weapon. Could it be that it belonged to Mo Qizong...

But last time, in the bathroom, she had clearly seen it. It was not so big, not so thick and hard! Which link is the problem?

Seeing Mo Qizong's handsome face twisted in pain, Xie Daoxuan felt guilty and short of breath, and couldn't help but apologize, "Hold on, I really didn't know that was your lifeblood! If I knew, I wouldn't take advantage of it!"

The terrible wave of pain passed, and Mo Qizong recovered slightly. He stared at Xie Daoxuan and replied, "I don't know? Why are you pretending to be innocent here? Didn't you see him last time?"

ah!

Xie Daoxuan, who was quarreling with one sentence, had nowhere to hide.

The conscience of heaven and earth! It didn’t look like this last time!

"What on earth did you come in for?"

Mo Qizong's expression returned to normal and he asked immediately.

Don't be greedy for his body again, let's do a sneak attack!

"I told you and you didn't believe it!"

At this time, Xie Daoxuan leaned against his legs and sat there lazily.

Mo Qizong's eyes were clear and he said clearly, "You can't be greedy for my body and launch a sneak attack in the middle of the night!"

Xie Daoxuan continued to complain, "I'm really here to measure you! I want to sew some underwear for you!"

Xie Daoxuan raised the rope in his hands to prove his innocence.

The range of movement is large, the collar of her pajamas is loose, and the spring color underneath is looming.

Mo Qizong sneered, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the round shape wrapped under her black underwear, with half of it exposed, the red mole, and the white and tender skin wrapped under the black lace, white and smooth.

Damn it, she actually wore that erotic underwear.

Mo Qizong's eyes were dark, his breathing was stagnant, his mouth was dry, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

The air seemed to be frozen, and Xie Daoxuan didn't hear Mo Qizong's voice for a long time.

Looking up, he saw the moonlight slanting down and shining on the maple floor of the room.

In the gentle moonlight, Mo Qizong's black eyes stared at him closely, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

In the silent night, the only sounds were the breathing of two people and the amplified heartbeat.

The man's hot breath kept coming closer, Qing Jun's face was close at hand, and a scent unique to him penetrated the nostrils, refreshing and full of bewitching meaning.

Xie Daoxuan blinked his starry eyes and wanted to step back. He moved slightly, but was caught by Mo Qizong's big hand. Xie Daoxuan instantly fell into his arms and ran into his black eyes.

Mo Qizong's embrace was broad and warm, and Xie Daoxuan could not move as he nestled in it.

This gesture and this touch suddenly reminded her of a time when she had fallen into a broad and warm embrace. The man's eyes were deep and he looked at her with affection.

Time and space intertwined. Xie Daoxuan was in a trance and asked softly, "A Diao?"

Just as Mo Qizong's hot kiss was about to fall, he heard Xie Daoxuan's gentle voice calling A Diao softly.

Like a basin of cold water pouring down on his head, Mo Qizong had no time to brake, so he had to turn his head away, and a hot kiss was printed on his shoulder...

Shoulder:…

Who is A Diao?

Mo Qizong turned away and saw Xie Daoxuan in a daze, with an expression of deep emotion on his face that he had never seen before.

"A Diao?"

Xie Daoxuan asked softly, his voice hoarse.

A Diao?

Could this be the person she loves?

Mo Qizong's eyes were complicated and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Open your eyes and take a good look. Who is the person in front of you?"

Mo Qizong said quietly, without any warmth in his words.

Xie Daoxuan pulled away from his memories and saw clearly that the person holding him was Mo Qizong. Although he had very similar eyes to that person, he was not that person.

Unable to conceal his disappointment, Xie Daoxuan struggled to straighten up and straighten his clothes.

Mo Qizong didn't miss every subtle expression of hers. Watching her go from huge surprise to disappointment, Mo Qizong's heart hurt as if a dull knife had cut his flesh.

Looking at her lonely back, Mo Qizong asked coldly, "Who is A Diao?"

There was an awkward silence for so long that Mo Qizong thought Xie Daoxuan would not answer.

"A Diao is Ah Sang!"

Mo Qizong: "Who is Asang?"

Xie Daoxuan: "Ah Sang is Ah Diao!"

Mo Qizong: "..."

After Xie Daoxuan finished speaking quietly, with infinite sadness in her words, she turned and left without a trace of hesitation.

Mo Qizong has never seen the heartless Xie Daoxuan look so lost!

A Diao?

Is it her first love? Is he the person she likes?

Mo Qizong behind him clutched his heart, knowing that she had someone she really liked and would not pester him anymore!

He shouldn't be happy, but his heart feels dull and throbbing. Why?