However, it was still broad daylight after all, and Hu Miaomiao was too timid to pester him for it at this moment, so she was evasive and refused to even let him kiss her.
Qi Mao clicked his tongue and cursed: "You little heartless guy, you come to tease me over and over again but don't let me do it. Do you want to suffocate me to death?"
In fact, he didn't sleep all night last night. He kept looking at Hu Miaomiao's sleeping face longingly. He wanted to do it to her several times, but he still couldn't.
But now, she still dares to provoke her own anger, she is really desperate.
Qi Mao became more and more intolerable and gritted his teeth: "I really want to..."
"Don't say it!" Hu Miaomiao covered his mouth to prevent him from saying such embarrassing words, and said, "Brother Mao, you don't want it."
Qi Mao had a cold face and snorted heavily: "Sure enough, I shouldn't have pity on you last night. I should have let you hurt to death."
Hu Miaomiao was really afraid that he would be cruel and want to kill her at this moment. She gave up in a second, "Brother Mao, I'm just talking..."
"Just talking? I don't think so?" Qi Mao finally saw that this woman would not learn to behave unless she suffered a little.
However, if it really hurts her, she might be afraid and won't let her touch him again, which is not worth the gain.
Qi Mao raised his lips and smiled, hugged her tighter, and with a slightly hoarse voice, coaxed: "I'll buy a book of erotic pictures and let's look at it together, okay?"
"No, it's too embarrassing."
Just thinking about it made her face turn red.
Qi Mao loved her shy look and raised his voice: "Why are you so embarrassed? What's wrong with husband and wife looking at pornographic pictures together?"
"Brother Mao, please keep your voice down, others will hear you!" Hu Miaomiao panicked, and she could tell that he did it on purpose.
As expected, Qi Mao not only lowered his voice, but raised his voice again, "I'm born like this and I won't speak in a low voice."
Hu Miaomiao became even more panicked. She looked around subconsciously, for fear of being overheard, and said to please: "Stop talking, I'll just watch with you."
At this moment, Qi Mao pushed even further and bullied him even more, "What are we watching together?"
Hu Miaomiao blushed with embarrassment and her voice was very low, but could barely be heard: "Let's look at erotic pictures together..."
"Oh? You still want to watch erotic pictures with me?" Qi Mao's face was full of joy, and he took her earlobe in his mouth, "Can't you tell, you are so greedy for my body?"
"I don't!"
Hu Miaomiao was so anxious that she didn't know what to do and wanted to explain, but Qi Mao immediately covered her ears and insisted that she was just lusting after her own body.
"You...you bullied me..."
Hu Miaomiao was fuming. As soon as she stood up, she was pushed hard by him and fell into the man's arms again.
"Where are you going? Do I allow you to get up?" Qi Mao was angry, and his generous palm lit her body on fire.
"Brother Mao, please stop bullying me. Only husband and wife can watch erotic pictures together." Hu Miaomiao was almost crying. She had no other choice but to beg the man to let him go.
However, Qi Mao has always been rough, and his words are even rougher. He didn't like Hu Miaomiao saying such things, so he asked more questions.
"Since we are not husband and wife, then what are we? And why do you let me hold you, let me kiss you, and sleep with me in the same bed?"
"I've seen and kissed you all over your body, and now you're drawing a clear line with me?"
"Then tell me, who am I to you?"
Hu Miaomiao was dumbfounded by his question, her lips pursed, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.
However, Qi Mao did not intend to let her go easily and asked persistently: "Tell me, who am I to you?"
Hu Miaomiao looked at him timidly and said shamelessly: "You... you are my husband..."
Qi Mao was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled heartily, and his mood was as good as ever.
"We haven't even gotten married yet, and you call me husband?"
At this moment, Hu Miaomiao simply broke the jar, hugged Qi Mao's neck, and shouted in his ear: "Husband..."
Qi Mao smiled even more happily, "Scream again."
"Husband!"
"Scream again."
Hu Miaomiao blushed with embarrassment and refused to yell any more, "Brother Mao, you know how to bully others, I don't want to care about you anymore."
"What, my little lady is angry?"
"Who... who is your little lady? Don't yell."
Qi Mao's expression remained unchanged, and he was even extra arrogant: "You have called me husband, so you are not my wife?"
Hu Miaomiao was as tender as water, her cheeks were so red that they were almost bleeding, but she still refused to admit it.
"Since you refuse to admit it, then I..."
"What about you?" Hu Miaomiao suddenly became nervous and a little unhappy, but her worries were written all over her face.
Qi Mao sighed slightly, and with her nervous look on his face, he chuckled and said, "It's not like me, I'm just talking. Where did you think you were going?"
"Hmph, if you have another woman, then I will find other men, and I will find a few more!"
"You dare?" Qi Mao's face changed in a second, and he snorted: "If you dare to find another man, I will lock you in the house forever, and you will never go out again!"
When Hu Miaomiao heard this, his face turned pale with fright, fearing that he had really locked her up.
"Are you afraid?" Qi Mao gently stroked her little face, seeming to calm her panic, and said helplessly: "I lied to you, how could I be willing to lock you up."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. You are so squeamish. If I really lock you up, why don't you cry day and night?"
Hu Miaomiao snorted, snuggled into his arms delicately, and sighed: "Brother Mao, stop scaring me, my heart is beating so fast."
"Let me see."
Qi Mao suddenly grabbed the soft part of her left side, as if feeling the sound of her heartbeat.
However, Hu Miaomiao became more and more intolerable. She moaned softly and her whole body went limp. She clapped his big palm and said, "Brother Mao, my heart is not beating fast. Please take your hand away quickly."
"Why bring it, don't you like it very much?"
"I didn't!"
"Oh? Do you really not like it?"
Sensing the intense gaze of this rough man, Hu Miaomiao was immediately frightened and said delicately: "I like it..."
"I knew you liked it too."
The aura was too ambiguous. The two of them looked at each other and had other thoughts.
Qi Mao's throat tightened and he asked hoarsely: "Shall I carry you into the back room?"
"What?"
"Oh, then what do you want to do?" Qi Mao gently took her earlobe in his mouth and set fire to her body wantonly, "Or, don't you know what I want to do?"
Hu Miaomiao became even more shy, with a twinkling look in her eyes.
Qi Mao became even more impatient and asked: "Hurry up and let me carry you into the back room and give you a good fuck, okay?"
