My wife is super cool

Chapter 125

Xia Qingmiao sat blankly with blank eyes, no matter what Luo Ran said, it was as if he hadn't heard.

"Qingmiao, relax first." Luo Ran was still persuading him, "My master's medical skills are very good. After we return to Xuanya, I will take you to find my master. He..."

Someone patted him on the shoulder, and when he turned around, it was Lu Jingmo who had been silent all this time.

"Jing Mo." He took the initiative to stand up and make way for him, "I'll go out first, please persuade Qing Miao well."

Lu Jingmo nodded slightly.

Luo Ran quickly walked out of the inner room, leaving room for the two of them.

In the room, the atmosphere was deadlocked.

Lu Jingmo sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to hug Xia Qingmiao, but he dodged it.

He reached out again, but was dodged again.

And so repeated again and again.

"Your Highness." Xia Qingmiao pushed her arm away, "I want to be alone."

The little man pushed her arm very hard, really resisting her.

Lu Jingmo noticed this, and his eyes suddenly became dangerous.

Regardless of the little man's struggle, he held him tightly in his arms.

"Xia Qingmiao." His slender fingers lifted his small chin, "Look at me."

The person in his arms had red eyes and turned his head to one side.

He can't face His Highness now.

How could he marry such an honorable Highness?

But he can't make him give up His Highness.

A deep sadness spread from the bottom of my heart, and the whole person was immersed in this sadness.

Lu Jingmo, who was holding him, naturally felt it.

The hand that hooked his chin changed to a pinch, and kissed forcefully on the red lips where the little man's teeth had been bitten.

"Well"

Xia Qingmiao's eyes widened, she didn't expect that she would suddenly kiss him.

When he came to his senses and wanted to turn his head to escape, he pinched his long fingers slightly hard on his chin, and his small face was easily lifted, and a thin mist soon formed in his clear and clear eyes.

"... Your Highness."

During the kiss, Xia Qingmiao turned her face slightly, raised her hand and pushed the person, as if she wanted to ask something, but someone pinned her fingers and threw her down between the beds.His white knuckles were intertwined and pressed against the quilt.

The sticky and soft kiss swept through what little reason he had left.

The silky silk was easily taken off, and then the small clothes were also picked up.

And the man's other hand moved along the shoulder line... and slowly slid down.

……

On the three-meter-wide mahogany bed, Xia Qingmiao calmed down with a flushed face and breathed slightly.

Lu Jingmo kissed his forehead.

"Your Highness."

Xia Qingmiao wrapped her porcelain white arms around her neck, calling her in a low voice.

"I'm here."

Lu Jingmo stroked his back gently.

"Your Highness."

"Ah."

"Your Highness."

Xia Qingmiao suddenly tugged at her clothes eagerly.

"You want me."

His movements were urgent, as if he wanted to grab something.

The little hand holding the black belt was held down by long fingers.

Lu Jingmo lowered his head and kissed him delicately.

"Qing Miao is good."

(End of this chapter)