"Why, are you crying again?" Qin Haitian looked at Qiu Yimo, who had tears in her eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Does being my woman make you feel wronged?"
"You, you didn't even ask me whether I agreed or not?" Qiu Yimo said angrily.
"Do you agree?" Qin Haitian chuckled.
"I, I..." Qiu Yimo wanted to say that she disagreed, but when the words came to her lips, she was a little confused, because she found that she couldn't say the words "disagree".
"See, you still agree!" Qin Haitian said softly: "Be good, I will love you well!"
As he spoke, he kissed her eyelids, kissing away the tears there.
"......" Qiu Yimo's body trembled, and she blushed and said, "Itchy, no more."
"Have you made up your mind now?" Qin Haitian looked at Qiu Yimo affectionately.
"You, will you abandon me in the end?" Qiu Yimo grabbed Qin Haitian's clothes and asked nervously.
"How could that be? You're so pretty and cute!" Qin Haitian kissed her red lips and said affectionately, "I can never love you enough for the rest of my life."
"I want to be with you forever!"
"So you like me and want to be with me?"
Qin Haitian spoke sweet words one after another without stopping.
Qiu Yimo was completely lost, and whispered: "I, I always miss you when I am alone these few days, but since you like me, why don't you come to me! And let me come to you!"
"Because I thought you were angry and wanted you to calm down." Qin Haitian sighed: "Besides, how do you know I don't miss you?"
"Hmph, you're a liar. You said you missed me, but why didn't I see you come to see me!" Qiu Yimo said, muttering.
"First, I don't know which room you live in! Second, I'm worried that you are still angry and want to calm you down," Qin Haitian said with emotion.
"They are all excuses!" Qiu Yimo felt much better after hearing Qin Haitian's explanation.
"Let me show you whether this is an excuse or not." Qin Haitian turned over the paper covering the table while speaking.
"What is this?" Qiu Yimo looked at the contents on the paper with curiosity.
It's a poem.
"Red beans grow in the south, and they sprout in spring. I hope you can pick more of them, as they are the most nostalgic thing!"
"This, was written by you?" Qiu Yimo looked at Qin Haitian tenderly, with amazement in her eyes.
This poem is already so beautiful!
"If it wasn't written by me, who else could it be?" Qin Haitian rubbed his nose on Qiu Yimo's smooth and tender cheek and chuckled.
"I didn't expect that the poems you write are so good!" Qiu Yimo was at the age of love and liked the romantic stories about talented men and beautiful women. Qin Haitian's painting had already surprised her before, and now it was even more of a surprise.
"Of course, don't you see whose man I am?" Qin Haitian kissed her on the face.
I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been alone for too long, but when I see a cute and beautiful girl like Qiu Yimo, I want to be intimate with her.
Hey, I'm not a scumbag. I just want to give a gentle home to the beautiful girls I meet. Maybe this home is big, but I try my best to make every girl happy.
"What a shame!" Qiu Yimo said coquettishly.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Qin Haitian kissed her again. Although Qiu Yimo was still very shy, she was much more proactive than before.
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