GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

The last time Su Mo saw Xiao Zeqing was the night before she was due to leave.

Xiao Zeqing's claim of being ill and unable to go out made her a little worried.

But when he went to visit him, he was stopped outside by his palace servants.

He said he was afraid of infecting her.

Su Mo naturally didn't believe it. He had been sick so many times before, and every time he had been taken care of by himself without taking off his clothes.

Why are you afraid of infecting her this time?

Maybe it was because I was leaving and I had a quarrel with her.

What can I do? If I don't want to see her, then I don't want to see her. I can only spoil her.

When he has made up his mind, he will look for her.

This wait lasted for nearly five days.

The heartless guy seemed to finally realize that she existed and was finally willing to see her.

Su Mo walked into his bedroom under the moonlight.

There was no candle lit inside and it was dim.

Su Mo always felt that this atmosphere was somewhat familiar.

Remember what happened last time the same situation happened?

Yes, that's it.

She lost the most important innocence at Xiao Zeqing's hands.

I don't know what tricks he is going to do this time.

Sighing helplessly and pretending to be ignorant, Su Mo called him a few times.

As she expected, a slightly cool body with a strong smell of medicine pressed against her back.

"You're here?" His voice was a little weak.

Why do you seem to be really sick?

Su Mo's hand covered his hand on her waist, which was even colder than usual.

He turned around and wrapped the man tightly with his cloak, "Are you so sick? You haven't seen me for so many days."

He was only wearing a dark black pajamas. Black is slimming, making him look even thinner.

Su Mo picked him up again and walked towards his bed with ease.

The moonlight from outside the window shone on his face, so white that it was a little scary.

Her brows were getting more and more furrowed, and Xiao Zeqing couldn't spare his hand to smooth them out, so he could only touch her with his cheek.

There was some flattery in his tone, "We've met, haven't we? You're leaving tomorrow, so let's not talk about this tonight, okay?"

Su Mo sighed softly, "You're already this sick, and you're still thinking about those things?"

Xiao Zeqing pouted, and when he saw that acting coquettishly didn't work, he turned to threatening her.

"You didn't tell me last time that I could punish you in any way I wanted? Then I will punish you tonight."

He was furious. "Once you leave tomorrow, I don't know when I'll be able to punish you again. How could you bear to keep me angry for so long?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be really angry, and moved closer to bite her with a wronged look.

What can Su Mo do?

I kissed him before he actually bit me.

"Of course I'm reluctant. How do you want to punish me, Qingqing? Just don't go too far."

After putting the person on the bed, she looked at the bed curtains and was a little shocked.

The bed curtains at the four corners...

You can tell what it is used for just by looking at its length.

Su Mo turned his head from the head of the bed to Xiao Zeqing on the bed, and then turned back to the head of the bed.

Drive back several times.

what?

Really? Such a big deal?

Su Mo really didn't know what to say.

Her appearance pleased Xiao Zeqing. He broke free from Su Mo's cloak, took out another piece of silk satin that was not tied to anything, and smiled seductively and brilliantly.

Just like a fairy.

Su Mo had described him like this many times, but this was the first time he felt that this little vixen was going to eat him like this.

"Don't you want to follow my punishment? Come here quickly." Xiao Zeqing pulled Su Mo onto the bed with one hand and tried to take off her clothes with the other.

What made him grow up to be what he is today?

Who led him astray!

Su Mo fell onto the bed under his force, wailing in his heart.

Xiao Zeqing had almost stripped the man naked,...

He was so light, as if he had placed some feathers on her.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Mo hesitated, "Qingqing, do you really want to do this?"

The way he acted didn't look like he was going to tie himself up and feed Su Mo to eat.

Xiao Zeqing reached forward to grab the silk ribbon on her right hand, pressed his chest against her face, and blocked Su Mo's mouth from saying the rest of her words.

After tying one, he went to tie the other one.

At least his chest was still warm, not as cold as his hands and feet.

After finishing the top, he turned around and started working on Su Mo's legs.

His waist was slightly concave, forming a perfect curve.

The satin tied around the legs was loose and probably just served a decorative purpose.

After finishing the preparations, he turned around, placed his hand lightly on Su Mo's belly, and moved it upwards little by little.

The cold fingers started the fire.

Su Mo licked his lips, his voice a little hoarse, "Qingqing, stop playing."

Xiao Zeqing glared at her when he heard this, "Why are you so anxious?"

He lay on Su Mo, and the small mole on his collarbone swayed in front of Su Mo's eyes.

And that entire expanse of white was the last scenery Su Mo saw.

Covering her eyes with the last piece of satin, Xiao Zeqing looked at the final result with satisfaction and gave Su Mo a kiss as a reward.

"My wife is so good."

Su Mo laughed meaningfully.

Her senses were particularly sharp in the darkness.

Another person with a different body temperature from his own, his clumsy touch, his cautiously tense muscles, and his soft... touch.

This was the first time Xiao Zeqing did this kind of thing by himself, and he never knew it would be so tiring.

After just twisting his waist a few times, his back felt sore.

I began to regret why I tortured myself like this.

Normally he would lie down or lean in Su Mo's arms, not like now, with no one to support him.

This person just stood there motionless, and he didn't tie her up like a dumpling.

He pinched her angrily, but there was no anger in his tone, only coquettishness.

"Why are you just lying here enjoying yourself, not moving at all? I wonder what you're pretending to be...ah!"

Before he could finish, Su Mo...

Xiao Zeqing's hesitation just now had no effect at all, like scratching an itch through a shoe.

Now I just curse myself softly and don't move.

I can't wait to see what new tricks he comes up with.

In fact, I shouldn't have had any hope for this little scoundrel.

What could the little fox be thinking about? Before, he just lit a fire and then squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.

Once Su Mo started this, things got out of control.

Just... let the sitting and arrogant fox fall into her arms again.

The silk tied around his limbs had fallen off at some point.

Su Mo pinched his slender waist...

Only after covering her eyes did she realize that she could actually hold Xiao Zeqing's waist with both hands.

It has been a short time since the last measurement.

He actually got sick again.

I originally wanted to just mess with him for a while and then let him rest.

Who knew that he seemed to know her intention, he tilted his head back and trembled uncontrollably, but still blew into her ear.

Holding her hand...

With a slightly broken tone, "My wife, please... Zeqing will give you..."

Double kill.

The English female voice suddenly sounded in Su Mo's mind.

Under his hands is his thin belly,...

Some are obvious.

In the end, his wish came true.

The two of them quarreled until dawn.

Su Mo seemed to hear him say something in a trance, and seemed to be crying.

But she had made him cry more than once, so he didn't take it too seriously anymore.