This posture was too ambiguous. In the dark night, under the dim light, two lonely men and women hugged each other.

When Mo Xiaoqing fell just now, she felt her lips touched by something soft and cool.

Suddenly, her mind appeared the scene of her first encounter with Xu Yao in the bar. At that time, Captain Xu also pecked her lips lightly, which was very similar to the feeling just now.

Mo Xiaoqing's head exploded. Could it be that she just happened to touch Captain Xu's lips when she fell just now?

Xu Yao was also daydreaming. Just now, he accidentally touched her soft and moist lips.

Xu Yao stared at Mo Xiaoqing without blinking, and suddenly his eyes were covered with a thick mist.

He knew that he was drunk, and he fell drunk in the hands of his assistant, and couldn't extricate himself.

Finally, impulse overcame reason,

Xu Yao put his hand into Mo Xiaoqing's hair, fixed her head, and put his lips close to hers.

Mo Xiaoqing's eyes widened in surprise, and her mind went blank.

Xu Yao's kiss came a little fiercely, directly blocking Mo Xiaoqing's mouth, swallowing her unfinished words into her stomach.

"Um...you..." Mo Xiaoqing put her hands on her chest and tried to push him away.

Although Mo Xiaoqing knew that doing so would be completely useless, her instinct was to struggle.

Xu Yao frowned and bit her lips hard in dissatisfaction. He restrained Mo Xiaoqing's hands with one hand, fixed her hands on top of her head, and gave her a cool kiss again.

This feeling was so wonderful that Xu Yao was a little dissatisfied with the light taste just now, and this time the kiss was more passionate than before.

He turned Mo Xiaoqing over and changed her position.

But the floor below was cold, and Mo Xiaoqing felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't push him away, so she could only endure it silently...

"Hmm..." His hand...where is it touching?

Mo Xiaoqing reacted quickly, but her hands were clamped by Xu Yao, so she could only lift her feet.

She was wearing a nightgown, and when she lifted her foot, the nightgown flew up, and now Mo Xiaoqing's entire thigh was exposed.

Xu Yao took a glance and swallowed a few times. His eyes were covered with the color of affection. Once the valve of a man's affection was opened, it was difficult to close it. Everything began to succumb to the instinctive impulse.

She trembled.

Mo Xiaoqing didn't know how other girls viewed their first time, but it was a sacred thing for her.

She originally planned to give her first time to her future husband, but she knew that such an idea would be considered pedantic and artificial in today's society.

Anyway, since her secret love would not be rewarded, she might as well give up her body in exchange for a tender love that she would bury in her heart in the future.

Mo Xiaoqing said with a trembling voice: "I...can I discuss something with you? Wait, wait...can you be gentler, because I'm afraid of pain! Although it's my first time, I won't let you be responsible."

Mo Xiaoqing's words were like a bowl of cold water, which directly extinguished the passion in Xu Yao's heart.

His reason returned, and he climbed up as quickly as possible,

"I'm sorry, Mo Xiaoqing, I was just impulsive. This is not my intention?"

If Xu Yao didn't explain, Mo Xiaoqing wouldn't feel so painful and embarrassed, but it was this sentence that brought her back to reality.

She climbed up from the ground in a wolfish manner, and tried hard to tidy up her messy nightgown.

Mo Xiaoqing tried hard to calm herself down and pretended to be indifferent, Captain Xu, you don't have to apologize to me. When two single men and women are in the same room, no matter they have feelings for each other or not, they will be dominated by primitive impulses.

This is quite normal.

After Mo Xiaoqing said this, Xu Yao's sense of guilt disappeared, and he remembered that he had seen you, Mo Xiaoqing, in a bar wearing sexy clothes and wandering around the bar.

In her eyes, this kind of thing is not a big deal at all.

Because he didn't even see the tears in Mo Xiaoqing's eyes after she turned around.

Mo Xiaoqing returned to the room, tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep all night.

And Xu Yao was not much better, he smoked all night.

Xu Yao knew very well that he couldn't afford to play, and he couldn't drag the person he loved into the fire pit again.

Just pretend that nothing had happened, and their relationship in the future would still return to that of colleagues and superiors and subordinates.

He would not cross it again.

Since both of them did not sleep last night, there was no movement in the room at ten o'clock the next day.

Until a call from Liu Xiaobo broke the silence.

Xu Yao struggled for a long time before answering the phone, "Hello," his voice was weak and hoarse.

Liu Xiaobo heard something strange and asked quickly, "Captain Xu, why does your voice sound like this? Do you have a cold?"

Xu Yao quickly denied it, "I'm fine, I've just been under a lot of pressure recently and smoked a lot. You called me, is there something wrong?"

"We found something here, we found the murder weapon of Liu Lidan."

Xu Yao sat up from the bed and asked quickly, where did you find it?