Love Never Ends

The faint smell of water from Lu Liye's beard was still lingering in her nostrils... For some reason, she suddenly thought of that man.    

    

"Also, Mr. Mo, for women in our country, most of the things that we can sleep with are related to love!"    

    

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked back into the cabin.    

    

Morrill looked at her leaving figure and his brown eyes narrowed, "You're the only woman who refused to sleep with me!"    

    

Zhi Qing did not even turn around, "Then just treat Mr. Mo as me being too unromantic!"    

    

Indeed, it was very unromantic!    

    

… ….    

    

Aa Zu was Lu Liye's subordinate, so he naturally reported everything that happened on deck to his boss without missing a word.    

    

As soon as Zhi Qing walked into the room, he felt something was wrong with the air pressure.    

    

It was as cold as an icehouse, and it was suffocating!    

    

The person who created this cold air was naturally Lu Liye, who was smoking coldly in front of the desk.    

    

His grave and stern face was hidden in the dim and unclear light, and his expression at this moment could not be clearly seen.    

    

When Zhi Qing met him again, she still unconsciously felt a little awkward. Her cheeks became dry and she said, "I'm sleeping on the sofa. Do you have any extra quilts in the room?"    

    

Lu Liye looked at her indifferently, "No!" Do you need to go to bed with Young Master Mo? "    

    

His tone of voice didn't sound warm at all, and it even carried a hint of ridicule.    

    

Zhi Qing frowned as she confronted him, her anger clearly written in her eyes.    

    

Needless to say, these words must have been sent to him by Aa Zu.    

    

Lu Liye just stared at her coldly.    

    

Neither of them was in a hurry to speak.    

    

Zhi Qing seemed to be a bit tired, as she felt like she was going to lose. "I'm in a bad mood today. I don't want to argue with you, so I'm going to sleep first."    

    

She was tired and tired, both physically and mentally.    

    

That feeling of helplessness made her feel extremely frustrated.    

    

After she finished speaking, she straightforwardly laid down on the sofa.    

    

He closed his eyes, wanting to enter his sleep as soon as possible.    

    

If he slept, he would probably not be so tired anymore.    

    

But suddenly, she felt a strong shadow pressing down on her. It was too forceful, forcing Qing Qing to open her eyes.    

    

In the next moment, her delicate body became light and she was lifted up by Lu Liye without any warning.    

    

Zhi Qing frowned, looking at him in confusion, then subconsciously reached out to grab his neck.    

    

Lu Liye bent down to put her on the bed, but he was in no hurry to get up and leave.    

    

Their auras were only an inch apart.    

    

He could even clearly feel the hot air the man was exhaling... Zhi Qing couldn't resist it anymore and wanted to keep her face away.    

    

Lu Liye reached out his hand and grabbed her chin.    

    

His deep gaze wantonly landed on Zhi Qing's eyes. It was as if he wanted to see through her.    

    

"How did you and Morrill get to know each other?"    

    

His voice was very deep.    

    

"I don't know him at all."    

    

Zhi Qing met his gaze without any hesitation. "Just now, he saved my life …."    

    

As for the terrible first meeting in the bathroom, I think it's better to skip it!    

    

"Like him?"    

    

he asked.    

    

His gaze was deep.    

    

"I don't know him!"    

    

Zhi Qing frowned as he tried to force himself to repeat himself.    

    

"Stay away from him!"    

    

Lu Liye warned her, "He is an old fox, if you want to mess with him, there will be no end to it!"    

    

Zhi Qing tightly pursed his lips, silently gazing into the depths of his dark eyes.    

    

Actually, she wanted to say, provoking an old fox like you won't end well! Would she dare to provoke anyone else?    

    

Since Zhi Qing did not say anything, Lu Liye thought that she agreed.    

    

His gaze unintentionally swept over her red lips, finally landing on her bright eyes, somewhat scorching. "Does it still hurt down there?"    

    

he asked her.    

    

The tone was a bit concerned, a little bit concerned, and also a little bit … Unusual muteness.    

    

It moved Zhi Qing's heart all of a sudden.    

    

Embarrassment flitted across her eyes, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks. But it was quickly replaced by a blush from Zhi Qing. "To be honest, it still hurts a little …"    

    

Could it not hurt?    

    

The film inside his body was torn apart just like that!    

    

He had lost so much blood, how could it not hurt?!    

    

Lu Liye's gaze darkened unexpectedly, "Sorry."