novelraw Chapter 391 Your Gaze is Like the Sea (6)
Chapter 391 Your Gaze is Like the Sea (6)
He raised an eyebrow, "Really?" The source of thɪs content is NovєlFіre.netQiao Mo nodded earnestly, having a deep obsession with the two ounces of flesh on her chest.
A trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly, "It doesn’t seem so, let me feel again."
"You... you dare!" Qiao Mo hurriedly grabbed his big hand, flustered, only feeling that no matter how she answered, it was a trap.
His voice lowered a bit, continuing to tease her, "Xiao Mo, you should smile more."
"Why... why?" Qiao Mo didn’t catch on, wondering why he suddenly said that.
He gently kissed her earlobe, licking it with his moist tongue for a while, until she was unbearably tickled and her cheeks turned crimson, he softly spoke, "Isn’t there a saying that extreme joy begets tears?"
"Extreme joy begets sadness?"
"Yes."
Qiao Mo took a moment to react, only then realizing that his "begets tears" was not the same as "begets sadness"...
Her already flushed face turned even redder, glaring at him with anger, she thought to herself, is he disdaining her for being small!
Jerk!
Seeing the little flames flaring up in her eyes, she looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. His eyes flashed with a hint of affection, and his gaze fell on her small mouth, slowly leaning closer.
Looking into his black eyes, Qiao Mo almost felt like she was drowning in them, instinctively closing her eyes, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.
Their soft lips hadn’t even touched yet.
When suddenly with a bang, the door was opened wide, startling Qiao Mo into a cold sweat.
She pushed him away with all her strength and sat up suddenly from the bed. Because of the big movement, she pulled at her wound, and cold sweat seeped through her flushed face.
"Oh dear... my Little Sister Qiao was so scared her face turned pale... what were you two up to?" Yan Jiu walked in, not treating himself as an outsider in the slightest and completely unrestrained.
Fu Nancheng got up unhurriedly and gave Yan Jiu a somewhat displeased glance, "You scared her."
Yan Jiu sat directly on the sofa, crossed his legs and surveyed the ward, casting a teasing glance at Qiao Mo, "I may have scared her, but not as beastly as you. Little Sister Qiao is still a patient, yet you could still make a move, truly inhumane."
Qiao Mo’s small face turned a few shades redder, so hot it could practically cook a crab, not daring to speak at all.
Fu Nancheng got off the bed, covered her with the blanket, and said flatly, "You’re just talkative."
"I’m just concerned for our Little Sister Qiao... having just brushed past the gates of hell and now having to face a beast like you, I really worry for her ’happiness’."
"She is very ’happy’, you can be assured." Fu Nancheng replied lightly.
"That’s not how it works, ’happy or not’ is up to Little Sister Qiao to say, right Little Sister Qiao?" Yan Jiu turned and looked at Qiao Mo, waiting for an answer.
Both of them bit heavily on the word ’happy’, the meaning was self-evident.
Seeing Yan Jiu asking, Fu Nancheng also turned and looked at Qiao Mo, seemingly also waiting for an answer.
Qiao Mo’s small face grew redder and hotter, wishing she could find a hole to hide in, how could she answer such... ulterior motive questions!
"Brother Three, look, Little Sister Qiao isn’t speaking, it’s clear she’s unhappy with you."
Hearing this, Qiao Mo instinctively looked at Fu Nancheng, meeting his deep eyes, her heart fluttering wildly.
I...I didn’t... that’s not what I meant...
Qiao Mo explained silently.
Fu Nancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his gaze: I’ll deal with you later.
Qiao Mo felt like crying but had no tears, hanging her head, feeling that she must stay away from these men in the future, every word was a trap, life truly is full of pitfalls!