It slid down from the corner of his mouth to Mo Xiaoqing's neck, biting it wildly and wantonly. He could still hear the murmurs from his mouth, calling Mo Xiaoqing's name in a low and hoarse voice.

"Xiaoqing, little one."

As an adult, Mo Xiaoqing naturally knew what would happen next. Although she hated being possessed roughly, she silently endured the bad mood of the person she loved and became an outlet for him to vent. How could this not be a kind of understanding? In

a flash, Mo Xiaoqing's clothes had been taken off piece by piece. Before she had time to feel the coolness of the air, the other party leaned over and pressed on her again.

Mo Xiaoqing felt that her mind was flying in the air, her body was burning, crackling, and was engulfed by Xu Yao's flames.

Xu Yao raised his head slightly, his black eyes were moist and bright, like a flame burning. He stared at Mo Xiaoqing, as if he wanted to absorb it into his body.

"Xiaoqing, what should I do with you?" Xu Yao's words at this time revealed incomparable melancholy.

He could only use his passionate kiss to confirm that he really owned her. Although he couldn't see her heart clearly, her warm body was actually held in his arms.

The strength of the embrace, the frequency of the heartbeat, the sweat pouring out of every pore merged together, and when the bodies merged together, the heart would also feel incomparably satisfied.

Xu Yao demanded without scruples, and was abnormally excited to the extreme. In that final moment of unconsciousness, Mo Xiaoqing's ears were filled with Xu Yao's hot breath, and her heavy breathing could not calm down for a long time.

Finally, Mo Xiaoqing came back to her senses and found that she was now being pressed by Xu Yao in the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and their clothes were scattered messily on the ground.

She raised her head slightly shyly, and actually saw a smile on Xu Yao's face, and his handsome eyes flashed with a warm light.

But there were waves of sadness in his eyes, which made Mo Xiaoqing empathize with him.

Is Xu Yao going through something at this moment?

Because they have gone to bed several times, Mo Xiaoqing is not as shy as before. She indifferently pulled away, picked up her clothes directly, and then walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Half an hour later, Mo Xiaoqing walked out of the bathroom, but did not see Xu Yao in the room. She searched around anxiously, and a figure appeared behind the blown curtain.

Mo Xiaoqing walked over quietly and saw the tall, thin and lonely back on the balcony through the glass.

The sea breeze blew Xu Yao's short hair. He was holding a cigarette in his right hand and smoking it violently.

The balcony floor was already a mess of cigarette butts. Mo Xiaoqing remembered that there was a time when Xu Yao successfully quit smoking. But now it seems that the plan has failed, and now he smokes more heavily than before.

Mo Xiaoqing thought for a long time, then pushed open the glass door, walked in, and asked in a low voice:

"Xu Yao, are you hiding something in your heart? Or are you worrying about the murder case?"

Xu Yao heard the voice and looked back at Mo Xiaoqing. Seeing that she was only wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt and shorts, he quickly took her hand and walked into the room.

He kept muttering, "This is by the sea, the temperature is very low at night, wear more clothes." He took off his clothes and put them on Mo Xiaoqing.

"You said you are so old, you can't take care of yourself."

Mo Xiaoqing actually didn't care whether she would catch a cold at this time. She was more concerned about Xu Yao's condition.

Xu Yao's psychological problems have never been cured.

"Xiaoqing, why are you asking that?"

Xu Yao's sudden question made Mo Xiaoqing a little speechless. She naturally didn't dare to tell Xu Yao that she knew he was abnormal from his rough actions just now? !

She had to find another reason, "Because I found you smoking heavily more than once."

Xu Yao didn't answer him, but pulled a chair from the side and sat face to face with Mo Xiaoqing.

He asked in a serious tone: "Xiaoqing, actually I have always had something in my heart that I haven't asked you."

"Ask it. Xu Yao, you are my boyfriend now, I won't hide anything." Mo Xiaoqing replied.

Xu Yao coughed a few times, he was still not sure whether he should tell what he saw Mo Xiaoqing and Li Tianfeng doing on the open-air balcony.

He thought that he should trust Mo Xiaoqing unconditionally. After all, he had been a criminal policeman for so many years and rarely made mistakes in judging people.

Would Mo Xiaoqing really be a woman who would play two games at the same time?

"Little guy, what do you think of Li Tianfeng?" Xu Yao finally decided to speak in a tactful way.

"He's a nice guy, very loyal. He has helped me time and time again. If I didn't like you, I would be his girlfriend now." Mo Xiaoqing answered without any scruples,

"Take the last time when I was passing by the living room, the chandelier above my head suddenly fell down, and it was Li Tianfeng who rushed over to save me. I think he is a friend worth making."

Mo Xiaoqing's answer once again made Xu Yao silent. Mo Xiaoqing was a little worried and asked back:

"What's wrong with Xu Yao? Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

Xu Yao forced a smile, "Nothing."

Mo Xiaoqing, who always had a long reaction arc, suddenly thought, Xu Yao might be jealous!

Just when she was thinking of a reason to explain, Xu Yao suddenly stood up and said,

"Wow, it's almost four o'clock. It's very late. You should go to bed quickly. I will go back to rest too. We still have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

Mo Xiaoqing did not have the chance to tell him her true feelings. She just felt that Xu Yao was a little unhappy.