Quick Transmigration: The villain's little flirt is wild

Chapter 247 The Empress and Her Five Ex-Boyfriends 60.0
After returning from the dinner, Chi Mo's attitude towards Xie Chao changed greatly, he was no longer so cold and disgusted, but gradually got better.

The time it took for Xie Chao to return to the villa has also become visible to the naked eye, and the atmosphere inside is also exceptionally good.

The restrictions on Chi Mo's travel are not so strict, this is a state that everyone in the villa likes to see.

"Ah Chi." Xie Chao came back from the company, took off his suit jacket, walked to the sofa, and gently picked up Chi Mo, who was leaning on the sofa with a book and drowsy.

The petite person in her arms opened her sleepy eyes, and the eyes were dimly lit with a tenderness that she hadn't even noticed. When she saw him, she leaned against his arms and rubbed gently, with a soft voice: "you are back."

"Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" Xie Chao hugged her tightly and walked upstairs steadily. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, full of love and affection.

Chi Mo closed his sleepy eyes and muttered softly, "Someone must leave a lamp for you."

Xie Chao was slightly taken aback, and lowered his eyes to look at her. The person leaning against him had closed his eyes and fell asleep again in a daze. She didn't know what she said at all. The flush, the red lips, the obedient and quiet appearance made his heart soften, and he unconsciously remembered what she had said to him.

At that time, they hadn't been together for a long time, and she would leave a lamp for him every time, waiting for him to go home.

When he asked, she put her arms around his neck and acted coquettishly: "It's too dark outside, I'm afraid you might forget your way home."

Thinking of all the sweet things they had in the past, Xie Chao's eyes became softer. He gently put Chi Mo on the bed, leaned against the bed, and looked at her peaceful sleeping face for a moment, his eyes were gentle and charming.

Butler Liu has never seen such a gentle appearance of Xie Chao. As the heir of the Xie family, Xie Chao has been cold-tempered since childhood and has extremely poor empathy. The appearance of Chi Mo broke his 28-year life in the cold. Self-restraint gave him the madness of moths to a flame.

"Chaochao."

Chi Mo mumbled unconsciously, turned over, and the quilt on her body was kicked away by her.

Xie Chao smiled helplessly, pulled up the corner of the quilt and gently covered her, when he was pressing the corner of the quilt for her, he met her sleepy eyes unexpectedly.

As if she was half asleep and half awake, she looked at him in confusion, then smiled coquettishly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him lightly on the face.

Xie Chao's movements froze, his eyes stayed on her face, the charming and sleepy corners of her sleepy eyes seduced people unconsciously, causing his Adam's apple to move slightly, he held her restless hand, leaned over her body, and kissed her lightly on the corner of the mouth.

"Chao Chao." Chi Mo muttered in a low voice, not satisfied with his superficial kiss, and struggled slightly.

Xie Chao's eyes sank completely, and the coldness and restraint in his eyes was broken, turning into wisps of desire and helplessness, seductively, he leaned down, and his voice was hoarse and seductive: "Ah Chi, are you not good?" But I can't sleep."

Chi Mo paused, keenly aware of his changes, the hazy sleepiness in his eyes faded away, he broke free from his confinement, shrank his whole body into the quilt, rolled the quilt into a ball, wrapped it tightly and airtight .

Xie Chao looked at the small group, pinched the center of his brows helplessly, curled the corners of his mouth, and had a slight smile in his eyes. He patted the quilt lightly: "Come out."

The person in the quilt moved, but they couldn't come out, but it became more and more tightly wrapped.

The two stalemate for a while, Xie Chao was worried that she would be suffocated, so he had no choice but to lower his head. He called her in a low voice, lingeringly: "Ah Chi, be obedient."

The ball was a little loose, he took this opportunity to fish her out, looked at her blushing face, gently pinched the tip of her nose, hugged her to the bed, and covered her again. Good quilt: "Good night, Ah Chi."

He left a kiss on her forehead, and looked at her quietly, his eyes filled with deep affection and forbearance that she couldn't understand.

Why did he look at her like that?

Always felt like he knew something.

Chi Mo, who was just acting at first, just looked at him like this, but his mind became a mess. For some reason, he really became sleepy, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xie Chao guarded her until she fell asleep, he caressed her hair, the paranoid and suppressed madness in his eyes condensed, making those dark eyes glow with a golden light, he clasped Chi Mo's hand, and held her ten fingers together. intersect.

The voice was low and hoarse, like the whisper of a demon.

"As long as it is what you want, I will help you accomplish it."

"My... Chi."

Chi Mo had a strange dream all night. In the dream, she returned to the hell that imprisoned her for thousands of years. The hell was dark and gloomy as usual, full of howling wolves and whispers of ghosts.

In her sleep, she saw the boy trapped in the cage again.

He curled up in a corner, his thin body was covered with cuts and bruises, and the clothes on his body were even more torn.

Chi Mo is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business. He came to this level of hell just to wander around with nothing to do, but he never thought that such a young man is locked in the deepest part of this hell.

She didn't want to meddle too much, she glanced at it and was about to leave, but the boy in the cage opened her eyes unexpectedly.

Those were a pair of golden eyes, clear and clean, with a seductive radiance, just like those high gods, noble and unattainable.

Chi Mo thought it was funny that such eyes appeared among the young men trapped in the deepest part of hell, but when he turned to leave, his clothes were tightly held by a thin hand.

She stopped, and then suddenly realized that she had been bewitched to walk to the edge of the cage without realizing it, and she lowered her eyes.

The young man in the cage looked up at her, her reflection was the only one in those golden eyes, and the face covered by the mud was a bit funny and ugly.

But those eyes were extremely beautiful, much more beautiful than all the succubi Chi Mo had ever seen, with the power of demagogy, seductive and deep.

Chi Mo quietly looked at those golden eyes with an indifferent expression. She would not fall for the same trick a second time.

When she flexed her fingers and was about to bounce off the little monster that was holding her clothes, the boy who was holding her clothes raised her head and called her in a hoarse voice: "Sister."

It was this elder sister's voice that moved Chi Mo's heart of compassion, and released him from the cage as if bewitched, untied the thin chain tied around his neck, in an attempt to give him the most precious freedom in hell, but... After realizing this spoiled emotion, he ran away.

She didn't want to fall for him either, but he called her... elder sister.

Chi Mo woke up from her sleep, it was already bright outside the window, she opened her eyes, looked at the luxurious chandelier above her head, blinked slowly, her consciousness gradually came back, and the weirdness in the dream was still lingering in front of her eyes.

She pressed the center of her eyebrows, sat up, and murmured in a low voice: "I had a bad dream."

(End of this chapter)