Love Never Ends

It was no wonder that Zhi Qing felt that kowtowing to his cheekbones was so painful, and she even thought that she was touching some bone of his!    

    

With a flushed face, Zhi Qing looked at the owner of the pocket...    

    

The next moment, even more so … Embarrassed!    

    

This person was none other than her in the washroom earlier, unconsciously … He took a look at the contents in the other party's pockets and then calmly said, "Young master Mo!"    

    

At the moment, he was still calm.    

    

Her brown eyes calmly stared at her. Her handsome face didn't show any other emotions. She just said, "You and it seemed to have a special fate?"    

    

His Chinese was not very authentic, but he had a slightly overseas accent.    

    

As he spoke, his gaze swept across his suddenly protruding lower abdomen.    

    

As for Zhi Qing, she also noticed the tent that was propped up. Somehow, the scene that she saw in the washroom appeared in her mind for a second … It's really a bit ferocious, it should be the size of a European!    

    

Zhi Qing suddenly realized that her thoughts were a bit evil. Her mind suddenly quivered as she came back to her senses. She hurriedly climbed up from his body. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that."    

    

She really didn't do it on purpose.    

    

She really couldn't afford this fate!    

    

Morrill also sat up, with his right leg bent down and his long arm resting on his knee. He looked at the girl in front of him with a calm gaze without saying anything, as if he was waiting for her to speak.    

    

Zhi Qing was embarrassed by his gaze.    

    

This man's skin was slightly white, his facial features handsome, and his gaze was very faint. His expression was also very faint, as if nothing could change his mood.    

    

It was the first time that Zhi Qing had met a man like this. She felt a little awkward and didn't know what to do.    

    

"Thank you for what happened just now!"    

    

Zhi Qing thanked him politely.    

    

If he had not saved them, he would have fallen into the sea and become the food of the fish.    

    

After Zhi Qing thought about it, there was still a little bit of fear.    

    

"What's your name?"    

    

he asked suddenly.    

    

After a moment of shock, Zhi Qing answered honestly, "Xi Zhiqing."    

    

He slightly lowered his brows and looked at her, then no longer said anything.    

    

Zhi Qing felt that it was tiring to chat with such a person.    

    

She stood up and nodded politely to him to express her gratitude, "Mr. Mo, thank you very much for the matter just now. I was a bit tired, so I went back to my room to rest! "Goodbye."    

    

She walked around him and started to leave.    

    

But suddenly, his small hand was stopped by an ice-cold hand.    

    

Zhi Qing was stunned and frowned slightly. She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away from his palm, but she didn't expect him to increase his strength as well.    

    

Zhi Qing turned her head to look at him in annoyance.    

    

"Sleep with me tonight!"    

    

"..."    

    

That indifferent tone, it sounded like … What does it feel like?    

    

It definitely wasn't a request, but a kind of … The emperors of the world flipped their concubines as they called out who they were going to sleep with tonight!    

    

It was simply … The feeling of an amnesty!    

    

It was as if sleeping with her was an unparalleled gift, the greatest honor of her entire life!    

    

F * ck! Zhi Qing really had the urge to swear.    

    

Had she suffered from eight lifetimes of bad luck today? If she provoked two men, they would both open their mouths to sleep with her?!    

    

Zhi Qing angrily shook off his big hands and glared at him, "Mr. Mo, I'm grateful that you saved my life, but I, Xi Zhiqing, am not so despicable that I would use my body to repay you! "Also, I am not some Miss, please take care of yourself!"    

    

Morrill stood up and put his arms in his pockets lazily. He frowned and looked at the angry Zhi Qing with a puzzled expression. "It must be the Lady before she can sleep with me?"    

    

"..."    

    

Was this the main point of his words?    

    

"I have feelings for you."    

    

"No," he said.    

    

The so-called feeling was also referring to the physical condition of the body.    

    

Zhi Qing naturally understood as well.    

    

This kind of man had always been high and mighty, habitually taking possession of all the people and objects he was the slightest bit interested in.    

    

Therefore, to them, women were not related to love. It was just a toy used to waste time and solve physiological problems in their leisure time.    

    

"But I don't feel anything for you, Mr. Mo!"    

    

Zhi Qing flatly refused.    

    

Under his body, there seemed to be a faint tearing pain.