Chapter 283

Yu Qiqi Nuo lips, just want to speak, Xi Muhan thin body like a quick leopard like pressure down, overwhelming kiss instantly swept Yu Qiqi.

Xi Muhan pressed Yu Qiqi on the ground, holding her delicate face in both hands.

Unlike the tender caressing kisses of the past few times, this time, with great anger, as if to punish her, the tip of her tongue caught her throat.

Big hands tightly hold Yu Qiqi's shoulders, as if trying to rub her into her body and engrave her tightly with herself, so that she won't want to leave.

Yu Qiqi can't bear it. She struggles under Xi Muhan.

"Well... Brother Han, I can't breathe any more... Well..."

Yu Qiqi's delicate eyebrows drew close to the middle, and suddenly the pain of being bitten came from his lips, which made Yu Qiqi cry out.

Yu Qiqi's exclamation calls back Xi Muhan's will.

Looking at the little girl struggling, Xi Muhan busily loosens Yu Qiqi.

Yu Qiqi's clothes were a little messy. There were two tears on his beautiful face. His lips were red and swollen, and he also had a wound. At first sight, he was bullied.

Xi Muhan knew that he had just lost control. He reached out to hold Yu Qiqi with guilt.

"I don't want to see you."

Yu Qiqi sucked his nose, patted Xi Muhan's hand and turned his back to Xi Muhan.

Xi Muhan looked at his empty hands and pulled his sour throat. His deep voice overflowed his throat bone.

"Seven seven, I'm sorry."

"Hum!"

Yu Qiqi still ignored Xi Muhan.

The light apology floated in the air for a while, and then was blown away by a gust of wind. Suddenly, it became quiet behind. Except for the rustle of leaves, there was no other sound. Yu Qiqi was stunned.

Is Xi Muhan gone?

She instinctively turned to see, behind her, wearing a white shirt boy sitting cross legged on the ground, a few maple leaves in front of him put into a sorry shape.

Yu Qiqi's eyes are a little hot.

Xi Muhan came to embrace Yu Qiqi. This time, Yu Qiqi didn't resist any more, but he didn't go back to embrace Xi Muhan.

Like a doll without soul, Xi Muhan can hold it.

His chin against her head, voice light, "don't leave me again."

Yu Qiqi licked the dried blood on his lips and didn't speak.

Xi Muhan also saw the wound on the little girl's lip, he instinctively lowered his head.

A piece of red maple leaves fell from the tree, just on Yu Qiqi's lips. The two people's lips were separated by a layer of maple leaves.

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When returning home, Yu Qiqi was unusually silent.

Even Xi Muhan's waist did not go to embrace, two hands tightly grasp the back of the car.

Xi Muhan looked down at his empty waist with a bitter smile.

Little girl, are you going to have a cold war with him?

The speed of Xi Muhan's bicycle was speeding up bit by bit. He didn't slow down and his bicycle bumped twice on a bumpy road.

"Ah..."

Yu Qiqi's body was shaken. In a panic, she reached out and grabbed Xi Muhan's shirt to stabilize her body.

Patting his heart that almost jumped out of his throat, Yu Qiqi complained in a low voice: "Xi Muhan, why can't you ride slower?"