Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 948 The Pit is 175 Meters Deep (6)
Pain for loved ones, fast for enemies?

Who is this relative, and who is hatred?

Mo Jiu didn't struggle, but pressed his lips tightly, looking up to see that he didn't speak.

Xiao Qian's mood became inexplicably disturbed by this unusually peaceful tranquility.

"Ah Jiu, let's make up, okay?"

She didn't speak, she was snuggled into his arms as usual, her breath was still long and warm, and her eyes were focused on his face, as if she was as cute as she was when she was coquettish with him before, but Inexplicably, Xiao Qian's heart suddenly became empty.

It seems that the original circle is half empty.

"Ah Jiu..." He gently stroked her cheek with his thumb, his mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't know which one to say.

He is not a man who is good at coaxing girls, caressing her fair and clean face, looking at her clear eyes, thinking that he really doubted her, he was suddenly at a loss.

"Ah Jiu, I'm sorry, I really shouldn't—"

He is not someone who likes to apologize, but he apologized, very sincerely.

The corners of Mo Jiu's slightly raised lips seemed to have a hook, and a pair of long and curled eyelashes fluttered a few times like a small fan. He stared at him obsessively, as if there was no suspicion.

"Liulang..." She hooked her arm and tightened his eyes, breathing lightly, "Since you think you are wrong, can I make a request?"

Such a well-behaved Mo Jiu made Xiao Qian blame himself even more.

Throat tightened, he tightly wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head on her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Say."

Mo Jiu smiled lightly, tiptoed his toes, and lightly pecked his chin with his lips. There seemed to be twinkling stars in his bright eyes, which were extraordinarily flexible and delicate, "Kiss me."

Xiao Qian raised his head and caressed her face. The warm, white and soft skin numb his nerves, causing him to have a weird idea for no reason: He wanted to pinch her pink and tender face hard. Son, let's see if such a beautiful skin can really squeeze out water.

"What are you doing staring at me? Don't you want to?"

"Fool." His hoarse voice seemed to be filled with honey, and every last note seemed to be full of endless pampering. It was so sexy and contagious that Mo Jiu's heart softened slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes, leaving only two The row of eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Ah Jiu..." Xiao Qian's staring eyes dimmed slightly, he raised her chin with his fingers, lowered his head and brought his lips close to hers, but he didn't kiss her, he only sucked her warm breath and smiled lightly, "Is this what you want?"

He asked, but did not hear her answer.

At this moment, the whole world is silent.When he kissed her, his eyes were soft, and his heart was also soft. In the whole world, it seemed that only the woman in his arms was left with a delicate and warm face.He hugged her tightly, and his palms were getting harder and harder. He was not sure what he wanted to grab, but he only knew that when he turned around and sucked her lips, his heart suddenly felt relieved, and the depression that had been in the past few days His breath was relieved, and the desire for more slowly crawled up his heart, tightly gripping his heart, making his breathing heavier, and he could hardly restrain himself...

"Ah Jiu!" He grabbed her hands tightly and made her lean closer to him, but she put her fists against his chest and looked at him with a smile, as if her breathing was uneven, she repeatedly exhaled several times. He took a deep breath, and pulled it out of his arms little by little.

"Sorry, that's not what I asked for."

"Huh?" Xiao Qian's eyebrows twitched for no reason, "What is that?"

Mo Jiu looked at him for a long time, and when he wanted to hug him again, she slowly stepped back, stared into his eyes, slowly took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, and patted it on his desk , and then walk away.

"Divorce letter?" Xiao Qian held the paper, his gaze seemed to be frozen.

The paper was written in Mo Jiu's handwriting, every single stroke resembled her, delicate and strong.In addition to the two huge words "Letter of Divorce", there is also a line of words, which seems to be written by her after a long time of deliberation. It is concise and short, but it is enough to express her meaning.

"Sao Nian: One day you will understand that love or not love is not important, getting along comfortably is the kingly way. Before I came to Bianjing, I wanted to ride the sky with you, and the years are quiet. I can only laugh it off. From now on, search for tombs to unravel the gu, burn incense and enjoy the snow, between you and me, there will be a friendship with the same goal, and there will be no romance. The above, in short: I divorce you!"

Xiao Qian shook Zhi Jian's hand slightly.

The snow-white piece of paper fell down, was blown by the breeze, and floated towards the fire...

The burning paper did not turn into ashes, but turned into black butterflies, flying towards it, mistying Xiao Qian's vision and making him feel desolate.

She said that unimportant love... meant him.

So, who is the person she is comfortable with?Song Xi?
(End of this chapter)