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Chapter 711 I've Been Waiting For You

Chapter 711 I've been waiting for you
The night was getting deeper and deeper, Qiao Yimo's face was buried between his legs, and he never lifted it up.

She sat motionless on the bed, as if falling asleep.

pat.

The sound of the door opening came from the door.

Since the room was too quiet, the sound of the door opening seemed clearer and louder.

Joey's motionless back seemed to tremble, but it didn't seem to.

Light came in through the crack of the door, forming a trail of light between the door and Qiao Yimo's small bed.

The beam of light shone on Qiao Yimo, casting Qiao Yimo's lonely shadow on the curtain.

Both her person and the shadow imprinted on the curtain remained silent.

The tall and straight figure of a man appeared at the door a second later, and his shadow was reflected in the light trail, making him even more slender.

His deep eyes projected onto the small bed at the first moment. When the man sat on the bed with his knees crossed and a quiet and lonely figure entered his eyes, the man's figure suddenly trembled, and Mo brows immediately frowned.

After shaking hands, Mu Qingxun stepped in. The moment the door closed, the room fell into darkness again, and she couldn't see her fingers.

However, Mu Qingxun walked to the bed quickly and without hindrance, reached out to touch the bedside switch in the next second, and turned on the bedside lamp.

The dim light enveloped the small room, and also covered Qiao Yimo, who was motionless.

Qiao Yimo was already petite and slender, but now she lowered her head and hugged her knees, shrinking herself to the minimum as if worried that the space would not accommodate her.

Mu Qingxun stood by the side of the bed, his heart was covered with pain and obvious anger, he clenched his fists, his black eyes darkened again and again, and his voice was low and hoarse, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Yimo remained motionless.

Mu Qing's handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, the corners of his eyes slowly turned scarlet, and the contours of his face were sharp and cold.

If Ghosting saw Mu Qingxun at this moment, he might be "scared to pee".

Rao is a big deal, he never saw Mu Qingxun's face change.

At this time, Mu Qingxun seemed to have changed into another person, another extreme of the "original" Mu Qingxun.

"I asked what are you doing?" Mu Qingqin's voice was extremely low, full of gloom.

Qiao Yimo kept her original posture as if she didn't hear Mu Qingxun's words.

Mu Qingxun bared her teeth, like a ferocious lion that just broke free from an iron cage, and suddenly rushed towards Qiao Yimo.

"Um……"

The moment Qiao Yimo was thrown onto the bed by Mu Qingxun, she let out a hum that was so soft that it could be ignored.

Mu Qingxun clasped her wrists, and shackled her to the sides of her face. The lines of her face were straightened, and the cold light from his eyes slashed at Qiao Yimo's face like ice knives.

Even though she was already under Mu Qingxun's body, Qiao Yimo's eyes were stubbornly closed, her two soft lips were stubbornly closed, her little face was pale, but still stubborn.

Mu Qingyan gritted her teeth, her eyes sparkled, "I'll ask you one last time, what are you doing?!"

Qiao Yimo didn't answer him, but turned his face to one side.

Her appearance was so stubborn that Mu Qingxun wanted to punish her severely!

She is so unscrupulous in front of him, isn't she?
I'm sure he can't bear to hurt her, there's nothing he can do with her, right?
It is expected that no matter how much she "bullies" him, he will not care about it, so he bullies him without any scruples, right?

"hateful!"

Mu Qingxun's chest rose and fell violently, and the hands holding Qiao Yimo's wrist, from the back of his hand to the forearm exposed from the sleeve of the shirt, were flushed, and the blood vessels under the skin were cold and bulging, "Joy Mo , you are hateful!"

This sentence was almost squeezed out of Mu Qing's teeth.

Because of extreme anger and jealousy, his hoarse voice was faintly smug.

Qiao Yimo's tightly covered eyelashes trembled slightly, she paused, and she turned her head to the side again.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, if he is provoked by Qiao Yimo's arrogance and arrogance, his hair will explode.

So it makes sense for Mu Qingxun to explode completely at the moment.

The way he stared at Qiao Yimo looked like ice picks.

Maybe this feeling was too strong, Qiao Yimo seemed to feel the pain from the ice pick on his face and body.

Qiao Yimo's cheeks were a little tense, even her lips were pursed into a straight line that was too tense, and the position of her left heart was throbbing wildly.

She also thought that it was all like this, and Mu Qingxun would be irritated by her no matter what, and then vented mercilessly.

however.

Several minutes passed.

His gaze was still scraping her face like a knife, but the fury she was mentally prepared for hadn't come yet.

A pair of eyeballs slid slowly under the eyelids, and Qiao Yimo was also held by the hands fixed on both sides of his head.

I don't know if the heartbeat is due to the unknown or something else, the beating frequency is faster, and her breathing is gradually becoming messy.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Mu Qingxun still had no intention of getting angry.

And he just fixed his hands, pressed her heavy body against her, and didn't do anything else.

Qiao Yimo frowned in confusion, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and opened her eyes little by little.

The moment she opened her eyes, Mu Qingxun, like some kind of patient beast that had been dormant for a long time, let go of one of her hands, held her side face, and turned her face forcefully to he.

At the same time, his belated punishment and catharsis came like a storm.

He blocked her lips severely, and the jaws were forcefully pried open in the next moment.While kissing her furiously, he rubbed Qiao Yimo's side face vigorously.

After a while, Qiao Yimo's side face was flushed red by his rubbing.

Qiao Yimo's breathing was rapid, and her clear eyes widened in horror.

She was indeed frightened by Mu Qingxun's actions.

Who would have thought that he hadn't moved all this time, just waiting for her to open his eyes?

Who knew he... had a black belly to this extent? !
Crazy kisses were far from alleviating Mu Qingxun's burgeoning anger at the moment.

So in the end, Mu Qingqian's kiss turned into gnawing.

Qiao Yimo's face changed in panic, and she shrank back in fear.

Whenever Qiao Yimo successfully moved back an inch, Mu Qingxun would hold her waist and pull her back an inch without hesitation.

Qiao Yimo's fingertips on his shoulder armor were trembling.

"Qiao Qiao, I might as well make it clear to you today!"

Mu Qingxun pinched Qiao Yimo's chin, and bit her nose with a stern face, "No matter how unwilling you are, I am the one who got you for the first time, not the childhood sweetheart you never forget! Who are you

Hate me, or you feel that being with me is suffering, you have to bear it.Because no matter what, I won't give you up to other men, I can't stand it! "

Qiao Yimo was short of breath, and her eyes were unusually bright as she stared at Mu Qingxun's fierce face.

It had to be said that it was also the first time for her to see such an expression on Mu Qingxun's face. It was so scary that she began to regret that she had provoked him on purpose.

But if you don't provoke him, how can he vent the anger suppressed in his heart? !
Mu Qingxin stared at Qiao Yimo coldly, her thin lips curled up bloodthirsty, "Qiao Qiao, I didn't threaten you, if you continue to be heartbroken and sleepless at night because of other men, I promise, I will kill him with my own hands!"

"..." Qiao Yimo's dark eyes trembled, his face turned slightly pale, and he stared in horror at Mu Qingxun's face that didn't seem to be joking or threatening at all.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's terrified face, Mu Qingxun's heart ached slightly, but at this moment, there was still swelled anger and deep jealousy.

He said he would not come to accompany her today.

But at night, he was restless, missing her, and worried about her.

He couldn't calm down to deal with business, the words in the documents and on the computer screen all became her name.

Her lonely figure appeared in every corner of his sight.

He was ill, and terminally ill!
The root cause of his illness is her, and the medicine that can cure him is also her!

In the end, what made him decide to come to her was that she said that she hoped that there would be someone who could accompany her all the time, and this person, she would never have to worry that he would leave her.

He was actually worried that if he left like that, it would make her feel that he was not the one she would never have to worry about leaving!

He just wanted to tell her that no matter what happened, he would never leave her, he just wanted to tell her this!

But once you get to the apartment.

When he saw her sitting on the bed all alone, as if separated from the world by a membrane, and others would never be able to penetrate that membrane to walk into her, he did not deny that his later anger was mixed with the sudden rush of this moment. apex no
Overwhelmed and flustered.

And more.

It was because he understood that he was not the one who made her feel so sad and tortured herself!

He's jealous as hell!

Everything that happened today was like a volcano on the verge of eruption that was out of his control, pressing on his heart, and then at a certain point in time, it exploded and erupted!

Do you regret it?
Mu Qingxun looked at the little woman under her who seemed too frightened to speak, and said nothing, it was a lie.

But more, it is comfortable!

Mu Qing stared at Qiao Yimo, let out a breath slowly, closed her eyes slightly, and was about to let go of her hands and get off her body.

"Are you more comfortable?"

At this time, a thin female voice floated from below.

Mu Qing stared at Qiao Yimo in a daze.

Qiao Yimo's face was still a little pale, but the stubbornness and paranoia in her eyes and expression disappeared. She pursed her lips slightly, looking cautious.

He has always been the only one who makes Qiao Yimo dumbfounded.

This time, the two turned upside down, and Qiao Yimo successfully stunned Mu Qingxun for a while.

"If you feel better, don't be angry, okay?" Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun, with the corners of her mouth slightly pursed, as if she was wronged, but also as if she was about to cry.

Mu Qingyan gasped, and tightened the relaxed force in her hands again. She looked at Qiao Yimo inquiringly and in amazement, and her voice lowered unconsciously, "Qiao Qiao..."

"I have been waiting for you."

Qiao Yimo sniffed, looked at Mu Qingxun's red eyes, and whispered.

Mu Qingxun stared straight at Qiao Yimo, unable to believe what she heard.

Qiao Yimo struggled.

Mu Qingxun felt it, and relaxed slightly hesitantly.

Qiao Yimo had to take off her hands, and stared at Mu Qingxun's arm propped by her side for a few seconds with drooping eyelashes, then reached out and hugged his arm.

Mu Qingxun, "..." suddenly felt lost, and even felt that she might be in...a dream!
(End of this chapter)

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