Chapter 771： Love into the bones

Xiao Moli was already dressed, looking at the worried expression on her face, stepped forward and hugged her and kissed.

"Wait for me at home obediently."

An Ziqi bit her lip. Although she really didn't want to let him go, she knew that Xiao Moli would definitely not be able to ignore the dark night's affairs.

Just thinking about the dangers that he might face, he couldn't just let go, but he couldn't keep it.

Fingertips wrapped around his hand, such lingering and unwillingness seemed to contain all the words she couldn't speak.

Xiao Moli only felt that the whole person was entangled by her slender fingertips. He had never seen An Ziqi sad. If he could, he would never leave her, especially at a moment like the two of them.

However, there are some things he has to do.

Holding her hand along her fingertips, with the other hand wrapped around her waist, he lowered his head and kissed the pink lips that had been bitten by her again.

The tip of the tongue pried away her clenched teeth and entangled her lips and tongue.

An Ziqi couldn't help but wrap her hands around his neck, and answered him with her face up.

The bath towel wrapped around her body was let go by her, and it fell to the ground.

Xiao Moli hugged her hard, almost wanting to crush her into his body.

After lingering for a long time, he separated from her, looked at the bath towel on the floor, stroked her smooth body with a big hand, and said deliberately jokingly.

"Mrs. Xiao is trying to seduce me with beauty? Don't let me go?"

An Ziqi pursed her lips, lying on his chest and muttered, "If this can leave you behind, then it's a good seduction."

Xiao Moli sighed, "An An..."

An Ziqi stood on tiptoe and kissed him, blocking what he was about to say.

"You don't need to say, I know everything."

He tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, "You come back quickly, my baby, and Ningning are waiting for you at home."

Xiao Moli looked at her. No matter what he had to face before, he had never been afraid of death, but looking at An Ziqi at this moment, he knew that he had already lost the courage to fear death.

He has a beloved wife and their children, how can he be willing to them.

"Don't worry, I must be very careful for you."

An Ziqi lowered her head without looking at him, gave a low benevolence, bent over and picked up the bath towel on the ground and wrapped it around her.

Xiao Moli put his hand across the bath towel, kneaded it, and smirked in her ear.

"Mrs. Xiao, I will meet you again when I come back."

An Ziqi turned around and kicked him, curling her small mouth and said, "If you don't go, I really won't let you go."

"Right now, I'm driving me away, little things, you don't recognize people after eating dry and wrapped in a bath towel?"

Xiao Moli smiled and joked while tidying up his clothes.

An Ziqi was not in the mood to joke with him, turned on the bed, rolled over to sleep wrapped in the quilt.

Xiao Moli tidied up, and finally leaned over to the bed and hugged her, and kissed her on the ear, "Good night, go to sleep."

Despite the desperation, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, An Ziqi's heart that had just been filled after returning, as his footsteps moved away, became empty again little by little.

In the warm bedroom, it seemed to be extraordinarily cold, and the fingertips that had been warmed by him just now also became cold.

There are uncontrollable worries, sadness, loss, and all kinds of emotions intertwined in my heart.

This kind of strong feeling has never appeared in her over the past two decades.

She thought, she was afraid that she would really not be able to leave Xiao Moli in this life.