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Chapter 713 I Seem In Love With You
Mu Qingxun was probably used to being abused by Qiao Yimo, and the sweetness was too intense, which made him feel even more dreamlike when he thought he was in a dream.

Mu Qingxun's breathing was heavy, her eyes were blazing with flames, and she stared straight at Qiao Yimo.

A long finger gently caressed Qiao Yimo's delicate and tender cheeks, and caressed them slowly.

Qiao Yimo raised her breath, half-closed her eyes, and gently rubbed against Mu Qingxun's chin and ear pinna with the side of her face like a cat, her breathing was intermittent and trembling.

"Brother Mu, I should have fallen in love with you."

Qiao Yimo said hoarsely in Mu Qingxun's ear.

Mu Qingxun caressed the long finger on Qiao Yimo's face, and suddenly pressed it tightly, and a large "dimple" immediately appeared on Qiao Yimo's cheek.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qingxun with watery eyes.

Seeing the bewildered look on his handsome face, Qiao Yimo couldn't help but slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, holding the finger that Mu Qingxun was poking her cheek with his soft little hand, then leaned over again and kissed her. It's Mu Qingyan.

Just tonight.

Qiao Yimo took the initiative to kiss him twice.

And when she was with Mo Xiaolan, she never took the initiative, it was Mo Xiaolan who took the initiative, or he asked.

of course.

At this moment, Qiao Yimo didn't even think about the difference.

She hooked Mu Qingxun's neck with one arm, as if she had changed into a different person, kissed him boldly and deeply, and pressed close to him.

Qiao Yimo guessed that she didn't even know that she would be so open and tough when it comes to the relationship between men and women.

Qiao Yimo squeezed into Mu Qingxun's arms like a snake.Mu Qingxun panted softly, the dark fire in her pupils was about to burst out of her sockets.

He suddenly pulled his fingers out of Qiao Yimo's palm, moved upwards, and held Qiao Yimo's neck tremblingly from behind, and fought back violently.

Qiao Yimo's eyes widened in shock, and the uncontrollable screams that overflowed from her throat were blocked by him.

Mu Qingxun's forehead was covered with hot sweat, and the veins on his forehead were winding like little snakes spewing out snake letters, and his dark and burning eyes were yelling crazily.

soon.

Qiao Yimo was crushed under him helplessly, and she didn't know when the clothes on her body were separated from her body.And Mu Qingxun seemed to really think that she was doing a beauty that made his blood boil and it was hard to resist.
In Meng, the usual gentleness, modesty and tenderness are gone, only the unscrupulous and unreserved venting of her body's instincts and desires.

what……

Suddenly, Qiao Yimo cried out in pain, her blushing little face was suddenly covered with snow-white, the water vapor in her eyes was stained red, and a crystal was stuck in the corner of her eye, ready to fall.

"Ah."

at the same time.

Mu Qingxun also tensed his jaw, like pain or another extreme sensory experience, his handsome brows were deeply frowned, and an uncontrollable groan faded out from the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Yimo's hands, which were holding Mu Qingxun's neck tightly, loosened for a moment. Instead, with a pale face, he pushed Mu Qingxun's chest tremblingly, his small mouth quivered, and wanted to say something, but because of the pain, Not a single syllable was uttered.

Mu Qingxun froze, her eyes widened, and she stared at Qiao Yimo, who was out of breath.

This dream... Could it be too real?

Qiao Yimo's tears rolled down, panting heavily, pushing Mu Qingxun's hands with negligible strength, but she insisted on pushing very stubbornly.

Seeing the tears rolling down from the corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes, Mu Qingxun's heart trembled fiercely, and she quickly retreated outside, looking at Qiao Yimo who was shedding tears silently with deep eyes.

Qiao Yimo curled up her upper body slightly, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, turned her face to the side of the pillow, and let out a small sob.

Mu Qingxun was even more panicked. She got off her body and sat beside Qiao Yimo. She stared blankly at Qiao Yimo's trembling back for two seconds before reaching out and hugging Qiao Yimo's shoulders and waist from behind. Carefully hugged her
.

Qiao Yimo didn't resist, she nestled into his arms obediently, and looked at him with red eyes aggrieved and embarrassed.

Mu Qingxun's eyes were like two X-rays, nailed to Qiao Yimo's face, as if he was identifying something.

Being looked at by him like this, Qiao Yimo completely lost her mind, her face turned from white to red again.

He reached out and grabbed the square pillow on one side, covering his chest and face.

Well, she admits it!
Borrowing the philosophical logic of her big brother Ghost Shadow, she is no longer the heroic woman she was at the beginning.

And if she knew that it would be so... painful, kill her... Well, she will definitely restrain herself a little, and she will never indulge herself like that!
Seeing Qiao Yimo's cute reaction, Mu Qing was stunned for a second, and finally realized that she was not dreaming, and everything that happened now was really happening.

react.

Mu Qingxun's heart beat violently twice, and the emotion of being too stupid by herself flashed in her eyes.

Tightening her arms, Mu Qingxun breathed heavily, and lowered her head to brand a series of uncontrollably soft kisses on Joey's ear that was exposed outside the pillow.

……

Half an hour had passed since the embarrassing and comic interlude just now.

Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo lay sideways on the bed in the same direction.

Qiao Yimo's back was pressed against Mu Qingxun's well-defined chest, and Mu Qingxun's strong and long arms were wrapped around Qiao Yimo's waist.

During this half hour, Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo did not speak, as if they were trying their best to cover up what happened before.

However, the awkward and ambiguous atmosphere continued.

After all, the two of them are naked now, and they are still leaning against each other in such a posture, no matter how hard they try, they cannot ignore some touches.

Qiao Yimo clasped her hands lightly on the bed, her eyes were closed, but the two black eyelashes hanging under her eyelids were trembling uncontrollably.

The hot breath spilled over to her ears for a moment, the long hair hanging on her neck was brushed aside, and the gentle kiss spread from her earlobe to her neck.

Qiao Yimo's heartbeat exploded, and her eyelashes trembled as if they were about to fall off.

He was no longer as aggressive and fierce as before. While he was full of patience, he also let Qiao Yimo understand that if she didn't let him succeed tonight, he might not give up.

"Jojo, I will be careful this time."

Sure enough, in the next second, Qiao Yimo heard what he said, her voice was tender and hoarse.

Qiao Yimo opened his eyes, nervousness and fear floated in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at him.

Mu Qingxun reached out to touch her face, then leaned over and kissed her lips.

Like reincarnation, Qiao Yimo was covered under him again.

……

The next day, around seven in the morning, the doorbell rang.

Mu Qingxun, who had to slightly curl up her long legs on the small bed, heard this, and looked gently at the sleeping little woman lying under his arms, and immediately jumped up from the bed, quickly took the clothes and put them on, and walked to door, open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a ghost figure so strong that it could block the entire door appeared in front of Mu Qingxun.

Ghost Ying wasn't surprised to see Mu Qingxun, raised the breakfast in his hand, and took it for granted that he was about to step in.

It's just that as soon as he put his foot through the door, Mu Qingxuan kicked him back.

Ghosting froze for a moment, then looked at Mu Qingxun inexplicably.

Mu Qingxun looked at him indifferently, forcibly took the breakfast from his hand, and then closed the door.

The wind blowing when the door was closed, numb the bridge of Ghosting's nose.

The ghost stood at the door dully, his heart was getting colder and colder as time passed.

In the past, the boss would never kick him, and the food was delivered to the apartment, but today, the boss not only kicked him, but also turned him away.

He has now completely turned into a "meal delivery brother" role!

According to the change in the boss's attitude towards him, it is very likely that in the near future, he will not even let him deliver the meal!

thought here.

The ghost seemed to hear a certain classic erhu piece bleakly echoing in his ears. (Similar to Erhu Yingyue)

……

Mu Qingxun put the breakfast on the computer desk, walked to the bed and sat down, reached out to take Qiao Yimo's soft and smooth little hand, stared at Qiao Yimo's black eyes soft as spring water, "Qiao Qiao, put Have breakfast before going to bed, okay?"

This voice was completely coaxing Qiao Yimo like a child, and it was very... greasy.

Qiao Yimo didn't respond to Mu Qing at all.

It's not that she deliberately didn't respond to him, but that she didn't hear him at all.

When Mu Qingxun arrived at the apartment last night, it was already late at night. What happened between the two of them was like a movie, with ups and downs and twists and turns.

When Qiao Yimo revealed his heart to Mu Qingxun, and when Mu Qingxun finally fulfilled his wish and took Qiao Yimo as his own again, when all the dust settled and calmed down, Qiao Yimo could no longer bear the slumber, and The sky is also bright.

At this time, Qiao Yimo was busy playing chess with Zhou Gong, so it was strange to hear what Mu Qingxun said to her.

Mu Qingxun squeezed Qiao Yimo's hand, raised it to her lips and pecked lightly, but she was not so paranoid that Qiao Yimo should respond to him, so she bent down, like treating a fragile treasure, Carefully reaching out to lift her up,

He walked over to the chair next to the computer desk and sat down.

Mu Qingxun asked Qiao Yimo to sit on his lap, put one hand on her back, opened the breakfast box with the other, took out the things one by one, and lifted the lid.

The fragrance of porridge wafted out from the box.

Qiao Yimo didn't know if she smelled it, her pretty nose wrinkled, and her fair face turned towards the computer desk.

Mu Qingxun saw it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help clearing, and she sighed, "Little greedy cat."

Mu Qingxun took the box of porridge, and the big palm behind her passed through her back, letting Qiao Yimo lean on his arm, and with his free hand, he picked up the spoon and put it on the porridge. Gently stir the box.

Originally, I was worried that it would take some effort to feed Qiao Yimo these things.

But when Mu Qingxun scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Qiao Yimo's lips, the moment Qiao Yimo opened her small mouth consciously, Mu Qingxun couldn't help laughing secretly, feeling that she was really worried a little too much.

Then Mu Qingxun gave a mouthful, and Qiao Yimo took a mouthful.

The amazing thing is that on the way, when Mu Qing found something that Qiao Yimo didn't like, Qiao Yimo squeezed her small mouth tightly and didn't open her mouth.

She didn't open her lips again until Mu Qingxun fed her favorite food.

Every time she saw Qiao Yimo like this, Mu Qingxun would burst out laughing, the inadvertent tenderness and infinite love in her eyes filled this small apartment with tenderness and warmth.

If the years are like this, it would be quiet.

(End of this chapter)