In the west of the moon, the misty milky white halo broke into the small window facing west, coating the young man's face with a milky white halo.

Tonight is Qi Changting, who belongs to Baiqiao and her alone, Qi Changting.

"Aqiao, you like me."

The boy's voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't help getting closer.

The girl's cherry lips opened and closed vaguely, but no sound was heard.

The boy's throat rolled, and he pressed down slightly.

The scent of wine that is close at hand, and the scent of mint that the girl has picked up over the years, maybe there are other smells, but the boy can't smell it anymore.

He held his breath and moved closer.

Close at hand.

"Aqiao, answer me, in the end, do you like me?"

Bai Qiao still didn't answer, the boy was a little anxious, and was about to speak again, when suddenly——

"shush"

Soft and hot fingertips came out from nowhere, and gently pressed his lips.

The girl's scorching breath engulfed all his senses with that "hush".

Qi Changting's breathing was stagnant again, and he almost subconsciously wanted to completely suppress it, but the finger was still unquestionably blocking his lips.

Then poked lightly.

poked again

"Not good." The girl half-closed her eyes and scolded him.

It looks very much like the fox demon that charms scholars in Lanruo Temple.

"Aqiao..." The boy's eyes gradually became foggy.

Her index finger caressed his lips again, then slowly slid down, causing fine itches on the neck, and finally stopped on the raised knot, and tapped lightly.

"Hmm." The boy subconsciously raised his head slightly.

Satisfied, the girl buried herself into his neck, rubbing it lightly, spraying hot breath on the side of his neck, muttering some words that he couldn't understand at all.

While talking, the other hand was still touching him randomly.

The slender fingertips brushed over the waist, and gently pressed it playfully.

"Hmm." The young man hummed uncontrollably, the roots of his ears almost turning purple.

The strong wine that had been swallowed in the palace seemed to have just evaporated into the brain at this time, and the tense heartstrings were about to break.

"Aqiao," the young man could barely make a sound, the end of his eyes glowing red under the moonlight, "You, what the hell..."

in the end……

squeak-

The sound of the door shaft turning suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"!" The boy tensed up, turning his head like a frightened rabbit.

The silence of the night is like a big urn, magnifying all the movements in it a hundred times, like thunder.

He took a quick breath, shook his head, and turned around again...

The girl is breathing long.

Her chest rose and fell slowly, with a vivid temperature and heartbeat.

Her arms were still around his waist, and the other was around his neck.

Because this posture was too harsh, that little hand was already a little cold due to poor blood flow.

The cold fingertips gradually slowed down the throbbing veins on the young man's forehead. He silently lowered his eyes, stretched out his slender fingers, and followed the moonlight to trace the girl's outline, as if he wanted to carve every inch of the girl's skin into her skin. in the bones.

Finally, the boy took a deep breath.

He held the girl's waist, stood up abruptly, and walked towards the bed in the inner room, and Zhenzhi put the girl on the bed heavily again.

Then he made up his mind to get up.

— but did not get up.

The girl didn't know if she was awakened by his action, her bright eyes opened a little, and the index finger of her right hand hooked his belt.

"Where are you going?" The girl's voice was vague and hoarse.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

It will be the third time soon.

He didn't want to usher in the last time so soon, which was comparable to the trial under the guillotine.

However, that finger tugged lightly, and easily tore him off the altar again.

The boy's throat tightened slightly, and he bent down again.

"I'm leaving." He didn't know what kind of mood he was holding, and said slightly aggrieved.

The girl on the couch opened her eyes slightly, and she didn't speak for a while.

You, do you want to keep me?

The young man thought humbly, but didn't know whether to say it or not.

Suddenly, there was a slight pulling force from his waist, but it was like a rope that seduced his soul, pulling his whole body onto the couch.

The girl's shallow breath was on his lips that were close at hand.

"Don't go." She still didn't make a sound.

However, Qi Changting saw it and even felt it.

like.

The girl's lips were a little dry from the alcohol, but they were still softer than his.

The momentary touch is like dry wood meeting sparks, and Su Ma and □□ climbed to the top of the sky in an instant.

He pressed down devoutly until his breath and temple hair were all entangled with each other.

"I like it... But, don't go back on your word."

No, no more regrets.

The girl didn't say a word, but just raised her slender arms, wrapped them around his neck, and rubbed them contentedly, loosening her bun, and sighed leisurely.

The dog has lost its hair, but it is still good to rub.

At the dawn of dawn, He Cheng, who was leaning against the door of the mansion and nodding his head to doze off, was awakened by the sound of a huge door hinge.

"Master!" He Cheng's eyes widened, "Where did you go last night!"

The young man kept walking, the corners of his lips were pursed straight, and he didn't intend to answer at all. He was holding the light blue Jiangdu Brocade Box that was returned by others, as if it was something terrible.

But He Chengcheng somehow felt that His Royal Highness seemed to be in a good mood.

As a secret guard, He Cheng is of course not qualified to ask about his master's whereabouts, so he just asked casually, and Qi Changting didn't answer if he didn't answer.

After the young man returned to the house, he called for hot water to take a bath, and He Cheng responded, but when he was about to take away Qi Changting's changed clothes, he was stopped.

"Don't move your clothes, I'll clean them up later."

"?" He Cheng was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, but there was no meaning to explain half of it.

He Cheng glanced at the brocade box on the table strangely, and suddenly felt that the box seemed a little older than the original one in the mansion.

Is it an illusion?

He Cheng scratched the top of his hair.

Master is really strange today.

——He Cheng's strangeness is not unique.

Early this morning, Yuelan's experience was even worse than He Chenglai's.

Originally thought it was so late yesterday that her young lady would take a nap early this morning.

But after the morning bell rang, Yue Lan quietly came over to take a look, and was startled.

With his long disheveled hair on his head, Bai Qiao leaned against the pillow in a daze.

The girl looked at the scattered strands of black hair and a brocade box in her palm, her brows were tightly frowned.

The memory stays on Qi Changting pouring wine for her.

——but she still knew very well that it wasn't her hair.

Although women wear their hair in a bun, most of it still hangs behind their backs, while men tend to tie all their hair high in a crown on formal occasions, so that it becomes very curly after a long time.

And the few hairs in his hand are obviously the latter.

Bai Xiao didn't tie her hair up last night, but one person had her hair tied up meticulously because of entering the palace for an audience.

Why did so many strands of the boy's hair, which was tightly tied up, spread out beside her?

What did he do last night in her room, even by the couch?

Bai Qiao shook his head, trying hard to recount what happened last night.

She remembered that when the guys made a fuss very late, He Cheng came to her and asked her to give his son a birthday gift.

She gave it to her, but she didn't want the other party to use the same brocade box as her, so she took it by mistake and returned the gift that the other party gave her.

This was really an embarrassment, the young man was extremely wronged, and she also explained it sincerely.

Probably because of the two bowls of fruit wine, although she was not drunk, her mind was still not sober. Last night, she felt that this happened for granted, but when she woke up today, thinking about it, she suddenly felt a little weird.

——He is an imposing prince, would he seek an explanation for a gift?

——He is a dignified male lead, instead of going to the female lead to ask for gifts, he came to her to feel wronged?

And he also gave him a precious fan close to him, and he even painted the fan himself!

Not to mention, Qi Changting last night...

She has never seen it.

It was so strange, so strange that it made her heart itch at night, but frightened during the day.

wrong.

Not quite!

That young man treated her, could it be...

Not only he treats her, she seems to treat him too.

Bai Qiao has always been dull and lazy in thinking among men and women. She never guesses that others are attracted to her, and she never feels that she has undue thoughts on anyone, only feels that it is a burden.

But it wasn't until she actually met her that she realized to her horror that there were people in this world who would subconsciously show her a different attitude.

——So when the boy asked her to drink, she complied.

At that time, she had already noticed that something was wrong with the young man, and when she saw him asking her to drink, she vaguely guessed something.

But shouldn't she refuse, and then, adhering to the purpose of preferring to kill by mistake, avoid him even further?

But why did she get so dazed that she really answered him? !

Bai Qiao rubbed the center of his brows, trying hard to recall his chaotic thoughts at that time.

Was she overconfident and felt that the boy would not get the answer she wanted from her mouth, or...

She actually wanted to hear what she would say.

I don't remember what happened after that, I just remember that after half a year, there was that Samoyed who was taller than her again in my dream.

It's just that the dog seems to have reached the season of shedding hair, and the body is not so easy to touch.

Thinking of Samoyed, Bai Qiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

In his mind was the boy's black and angry eyes from last night, looking at her resentfully.

She took a breath.

What a joke.

Illusion, it must be an illusion.

There was just too much alcohol last night.

Besides, she doesn't remember anything, does she?

The girl gave a heavy "hmm" in her heart, took a deep breath and raised her eyes.

"Yuelan, help me call my brother, I have something to discuss with him."

After half a cup of tea.

"Go to Xingyang?" Bai Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to go out all of a sudden? Didn't Mr. Qi say that someone hates you? Is it dangerous for you to leave the city rashly?"

When Bai Qiao heard the word "Mr. Qi", his face froze, but fortunately Bai Xiao didn't see it.

"That's right, I want to go out to get some air." The girl pretended to be coquettish, grabbed her brother's fingers and dangled them.

"I've been in Dongdong for almost a year. Right now, Ganfang and Shenghe are separated from each other. They don't interfere with each other. The situation is stable. Let me go out for a walk."

"Isn't there a merchant from Xingyang who came to Qianfang to hand over the paperwork for borrowing money before? The guys thought they could learn more about it. You are not familiar with Xingyang's place of life. Maybe someone dug a hole for you to jump in, so just bring it with you." I will."

Nowadays, most of the work that the cadres need to go to the shop for on-the-spot inspections is led by Bai Xiao.

"I'll think about it." Bai Xiao didn't say anything dead, he needed to confirm the situation with that person before making a decision.

However, people couldn't help talking about it. Bai Xiao was just planning to find Qi Changting when he heard a familiar voice from the courtyard.

He Cheng greeted Ganfang's guys carelessly.

And where there is any success, Qi Changting is probably there.

Bai Qiao: "..."

Help, what is he doing here so early in the morning?

Didn't he say that he was afraid of being followed and found out that the cabinet belonged to him?

Bai Qiao stood up abruptly, startling Bai Xiao.

"What's wrong?" Bai Xiao looked over suspiciously.

The girl gritted her teeth and laughed twice, her mind spinning wildly, is there any reason to avoid it.

"Ah, by the way, I can't find that quill. I need to make a new one, but I don't have a suitable feather yet. Let me go out and have a look with my brother."

Bai Xiao was a little hesitant. He still had something to ask Qi Changting, but he couldn't stand Bai Qiao's soft and hard thinking, and thought that she really couldn't live without a pen, so he had to agree.

When Qi Changting came up from one side of the stairs, Bai Qiao was pulling Bai Xiao to wipe the ashes from the bottom of the pot, and then went down the other side of the stairs.

Pass by.

After going out the back door, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was very complicated.

The years are long, has she been hiding?

Bai Qiao was preoccupied with things, and Bai Xiao was all about his sister's weirdness today.

So that neither of them found out:

At the entrance of an alley diagonally opposite the back door of Ganfang, a sneaky figure flashed past with a shocked expression.

The author has something to say:

Baiqiao (knock wooden fish.jpg): I like Samoyed I like Samoyed I like Samoyed I like Samoyed I like Samoyed I like Samoyed I like Samoyed I like Samoyed Yeah, what I like is Samoyed, what I like is Samoyed... 300 times are omitted here.

Qi Changting: QAQ Can I be more miserable?

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