No matter how reluctant he was to let her go, Qi Mao still forced her to stay and got out of bed.
When Hu Miaomiao saw this, he also wanted to follow him to the ground.
"Don't come down, you haven't put on your shoes yet!"
Qi Mao pointed to her white feet and asked her to get on the bed quickly, then squatted in front of the bed and put on her shoes for her first.
"Okay, come and get dressed."
Hu Miaomiao took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck and said coquettishly: "Brother Mao, please carry me down."
"If I hug you, you won't even think about going back tonight." Even so, Qi Mao still hugged her to the ground.
At this time, Hu Miaomiao was still naked, and her snow-white jade body was particularly moving in the dim candlelight, like fine mutton-fat jade.
Qi Mao was fascinated by it and couldn't help but caress her body gently. The smooth and creamy touch made people yearn for it.
Hu Miaomiao was still a little shy and put her hands in front of her body, which immediately aroused the man's dissatisfaction.
"What are you covering up? Is there anything on you that I haven't seen?"
"Brother Mao, you bullied me again!" Hu Miaomiao became angry and covered herself up even more tightly.
Qi Mao chuckled, thinking that it was good that she was so delicate and arrogant, "Is she being bullied? I still..."
Suddenly, Hu Miaomiao covered his mouth to prevent him from saying anything more extreme.
Qi Mao smiled, pulled down her little hand, put it on his lips, kissed it gently, and coaxed: "Can you stay tonight?"
"But, my parents will know..."
Hu Miaomiao didn't have the courage yet. Even if she really wanted to stay, she would have to sneak back to her house in the middle of the night.
"That's all, you are a little heartless." Qi Mao did not force her anymore and put on her dress himself.
When putting on the small pocket, Qi Mao looked at it carefully and said, "It's a bit too small. It might be uncomfortable to wear."
Hu Miaomiao tugged at her pocket and said aggrievedly, "It's not very comfortable. I can't breathe."
Qi Mao didn't say a word, but silently remembered it in his heart.
Soon, both of them were fully dressed, and even though they were sticky, it was time to part ways.
Hu Miaomiao pouted her little mouth, looking like she was about to cry or not. Qi Mao felt funny in his heart, so he took her little hand and sent her back in person.
The desolate moonlight fell on the courtyard, and the night was slightly cool.
The two held hands and got closer and closer. Every time they looked at each other, their eyes almost tightened.
Not long after, they returned to Hu Miaomiao's yard.
At this time, the maid seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was silence everywhere. Even the croaking of frogs could not be heard, but it seemed that they could hear each other's heartbeats.
Hu Miaomiao reluctantly said in a low voice: "Brother Mao, see you tomorrow."
However, as soon as she left, Qi Mao grabbed her wrist.
"Huh?" Hu Miaomiao looked puzzled, and her beautiful face put the bright moon in the sky to shame.
Qi Mao pulled her but said nothing.
At this moment, Hu Miaomiao somehow understood what he meant, and after a few seconds of coyness, she pulled him into the house with her backhand.
As soon as the door closed, Qi Mao hugged her tightly and asked, knowingly: "Why did you drag me in?"
"Brother Mao, you obviously know this, so don't ask..."
"I don't know, I just like to hear what you say." Qi Mao pressed forward, caressing her red lips back and forth, his gaze was so hot.
Hu Miaomiao bit her lips lightly, but after being touched by him like this, her body began to become weak again. She opened her wet eyes and said, "Brother Mao, please stay here tonight."
She spoke softer and quieter, feeling extremely shy.
Qi Mao's throat tightened, and his already strong body became as stiff as iron. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why, are you not afraid of being broken by me now?"
Hu Miaomiao became even more shy and covered her ears, not wanting to listen to what Meng Lang said anymore.
"Think carefully, if you let me stay, you are very likely to be broken by me tonight, are you afraid?"
Hu Miaomiao hesitated. She was naturally afraid of pain, but she really couldn't let go of Qi Mao, so she secretly made up her mind, "Brother Mao, I can do it..."
Qi Mao was startled, and his breath immediately became thicker. He held her earlobe in his mouth, blew gently into her ear, and said impatiently: "Don't you regret it?"
"No……"
Before she finished speaking, Hu Miaomiao was kissed hard on the mouth, and the strong masculine scent made her feel dizzy.
Qi Mao is too rough, like a ferocious lion and bear. After locking its prey, it immediately launches an attack and will never stop until it bites off the prey's neck.
Moreover, he had already given Hu Miaomiao a chance, and even if he was defeated tonight, he was asking for it.
Qi Mao indulged his desire and deepened the kiss over and over again, holding her soft little tongue in his mouth and not letting go.
"Woo..."
How terrible! If this continues, she will really die!
Hu Miaomiao was afraid and wanted to push him away, but she was kissed harder. It was like revenge. She would never stop until she was tortured until she cried and begged for mercy.
Even if she begged, she wouldn't let the man pity her.
For some reason, Hu Miaomiao had this premonition. This man had not yet shown his true side, and only a glimpse of his badness could be seen.
At this moment, Qi Mao was unhappy and said in a hoarse voice: "Oh, are you still distracted?"
The two people's eyes met, and they could clearly see the lust in each other's eyes. The ambiguous breaths intertwined in their breathing, the heartbeats intensified again and again, and they indulged in each other's itching.
"Brother Mao..."
Hu Miaomiao looked at him longingly, her eyes gleaming with the spring light, like a spirit-sucking spirit in the mountains, her every frown and smile were so beautiful that they captured your soul.
Her beauty is so pure, like a flawless white jade, and like a blooming mountain flower, both pure and extremely passionate, like a moth flying into a flame, smiling without any scruples and loving without any care.
At this moment, Qi Mao could clearly feel that the woman in front of him liked him, and even loved him deeply.
Because of love, she trusted herself wholeheartedly, even if she had to sacrifice her body.
Qi Mao felt a bit of shock inexplicably in her excessively pure eyes.
"Brother Mao, why are you looking at me like this?" Hu Miaomiao looked shy and timid, her voice was delicate and soft, and it sounded so good that it made people's heads tingle.
"I want to see whose girl is so squeamish."
"Hmph, I'm not squeamish!"
Hu Miaomiao crossed her arms and her face was bulging with anger. Little did he know that she had a very delicate temperament.
"Okay, okay, you are not squeamish, you are the most well-behaved, and you are also the most beautiful."
Qi Mao rarely coaxes people. Although what he said was simple, it was enough to make Hu Miaomiao ecstatic.
Immediately, the two began to kiss each other stickyly.
When Hu Miaomiao was carried to bed by him, although he was still scared, he was ready.
The night is already dark, and the clothes are falling to the ground one by one...
