Pure and deep (a)

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"Xiaomi, what are you doing?"

Qiao Qiao didn't know that Jingyan was inside the house. In the blur, she only saw Xiaomi standing by the door motionless. She walked over with the railing, but Xiaomi pressed her arm down.

"My husband, Your Highness, Princess, I will help you in."

When Qiao Qiao came over, Jingyan had already left.

In the faint glance just now, Xiaomi could not see through his joys and anger. For a moment, she did not dare to move forward, and could only use the help of Qiao Qiao to dare to walk inside.

"Is it my brother back?"

When Qiao Qiao entered the house, Jingyan was sitting on the bed and wiping his hair.

The distance from the bed to the balcony is not close. Qiao Qiao didn't know that Jingyan was right next to the door just now, and she thought he had just come out of the bathroom.

Without the expected cold face, nor the so-called questioning, Jingyan pulled Qiao Qiao to sit by the bed, with a gentle expression as if he had not heard the conversation between the two of them.

Did he... really not hear it?

The room was very warm, but Xiaomi's body temperature had not yet recovered at this time. She carefully observed Jing Yan's expression, and saw him gently stroke Qiao Qiao's hair and said as if nothing had happened: "Why did you come back so late?"

"Is it very late?"

Qiao Qiao didn't know how much Xiaomi regretted what she said just now, and followed the lines they met with each other and said with a smile: "Brother, I can't see it."

Because I can't see, I don't know what time it is now; because I can't see, I can't blame me, brother.

Jingyan understood Qiao Qiao's subtext, flicked her forehead lightly, and said indifferently: "You won't be allowed to come back so late in the future."

"I know, I know!"

From beginning to end, Qiao Qiao did not notice Jingyan's abnormality because she couldn't see it. Even Xiaomi was the same. She observed it terrified for a long time, but in the end she could not confirm whether Jingyan had heard the conversation between the two just now.

"Millet."

Jingyan had indeed just finished taking a shower and his damp hair was very appropriate.

He wore a soft pajama with pure white material, looking like a modest and gentle nobleman.

When he suddenly shouted this, Xiaomi looked up in a panic, and then she saw Jingyan get up and pour a cup of hot water for Qiao Qiao, and smiled at her side: "You can go back."

Although Jingyan is gentle, he rarely smiles at others.

So with his confusing smile, Xiaomi walked out of the door and closed with a click of the door. Jing Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly and he handed the water cup to Qiao Qiao.

The night is still long, and the bored Jojo doesn't know what to do next.

In fact, there is also a display screen in her bedroom now, but she didn't know how to turn it on. She saw Jing Yan sitting on the side of the bed and slid around with a thin thing, and was curious to come to him and saw only a glowing thing in the blur.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qiao Qiao does not have Jing Qiao's memory. During the period when she was wearing it, she still couldn't understand the electronic devices here. She turned around to her mouth, and finally changed to a safer way of asking.

Jingyan's fingertips moved quickly on it and replied to her indifferently: "I'm dealing with business."

He was handling business, but he didn't tell Qiao Qiao what was in his hand.

Qiao Qiao lay beside him and watched for a while. Later, she pressed her face against Jing Yan's arm and observed it for a long time before she could see from the light and shadow...

If this thing is placed in Qiao Qiao's world, it is probably an iPad?

Jingyan, who had taken a shower, was warm and fragrant. The pajamas on his body were very comfortable when he pressed on his cheeks. Qiao Qiao couldn't help but rub her cheeks on them again, and her thoughts were a little erratic. She closed her eyes and almost fell asleep leaning against his arm.

It's too early now, Qiao Qiao really doesn't want to sleep.

Seeing that Jing Yan didn't care much about her, she pestered him to turn on the display screen for herself. Although she couldn't see the image on it, it was good to be able to listen to the sound. Then she lay lazily on the bed, listening to the sound of talking from the display screen.

Time passed by minute by minute, and within a moment, Qiao Qiao became a little sleepy.

Because I can't see it, no matter how cheerful the sound came from the display screen, Qiao Qiao could not find a funny point at this time.

She rubbed her chin against the big pillow in her arms, as lazy as a cat.

Gradually, Qiao Qiao's eyelids became heavier and heavier. When the figure on the bed completely lost and struggled, Jingyan put down the 'iPad' in his hand.

He leaned into his arms and undoubtedly woke up the shallow sleeping man.

"elder brother."

He murmured and Qiao Qiao found a comfortable position in Jingyan's arms, grabbed his clothes and was about to fall asleep again.

The girl in her arms breathed lightly, and Jingyan reached out to pull off the gauze from her eyes.

When she was lying on her side and gently rubbing her cheeks with her lips, the itchy touch made Qiao Qiao move, and she didn't want to wake up.

"Good baby."

Jingyan called her in a low voice, and the person in his arms seemed to be very sleepy, but he still refused to pay attention to him.

So Jingyan raised her chin and leaned over to kiss her. The soft and shallow kiss was not intense, but it was enough to recall the person in her sleep. Jingyan continued to kiss without any haste. Sure enough, Qiao Qiao woke up in a short while.

"elder brother!"

Qiao Qiao was so itchy that he was hooked by him that he lost most of his sleepiness for a moment. However, Jingyan continued to kiss her lightly at this time, swam along her lips to the earlobes. He sprayed the exhaled heat in her ears and gently replied to her.

"Um?"

The ending sound was ticking, and he seemed to be responding to her, and he seduced her. Without the cover of gauze, Qiao Qiao could only close her eyes and irritated the person on her body, "Brother, are you still letting me sleep?"

Jingyan stuffed sleep-aid grass into the pillow that Qiao Qiao was holding, and it was inevitable that Qiao Qiao would get sleepy.

But he just didn't want her to sleep at this moment. When she was half asleep and half awake, she heard Jing Yan whisper to her: "Do you have nothing to say to your brother?"

Qiao Qiao was so sleepy that her brain stopped working. She pushed Jingyan, who was still kissing her, and said softly: "What do you want to hear from brother?"

Jingyan rolled up a strand of her hair, chuckled and said nothing.

"Good baby?"

Without saying that, Jingyan just tossed her and refused to let her fall asleep.

Whenever she was about to fall asleep, Jingyan either called her lightly or lowered her head to wake her up. Later, Qiao Qiao couldn't stand it anymore. After thinking for a long time, she spitted two words from her lips. Jingyan smiled even more beautifully when she heard it.

What she said was: "Brother, good night."

So Jingyan never tormented her again. She fixed her hair and covered her with the quilt. Jingyan supported her arm on the side of her head and put her lips on her forehead.

"Jojo, good night."

The lonely moon is gradually covered by dark clouds, and there is no starlight in the black and blue sky.

Jingyan looked up at the dark night outside the window, his handsome face was obscure and difficult to tell.

Qiao Qiao's "good night" is intimate and soft.

It's just a pity that this is not the answer Jing Yan wants to hear.

...

There is no light in the dark room late at night.

Xiaomi has been locked up here for a long time. Her body was slightly curled up, and her body was tightened by thick ropes.

No matter how she thought about it, she would never expect that when she walked out of Qiao Qiao's room, she was greeted with darkness.

The person who was hit on her head was still aching. When she woke up, she had already arrived here, her mouth was blocked and her eyes were covered. In this quiet environment, she could not see any hope.

Crack, the basement door was gently pushed open.

As the footsteps approached, Xiaomi struggled violently on the ground. She couldn't speak and could only make a whimpering sound.

The man passed by her side regardless, stopped not far away, and then the sound of the chair rubbing against the ground.

"Woo--"

It seemed that more than one person came in, and this conclusion made Xiaomi even more panicked. Just as she was struggling more violently, the obstruction on her eyes was roughly pulled off. The man tilted his head and smiled at her, teasing: "It's amazing, you are the first woman to come in."

Xiaomi knows this person and is the doctor around Jingyan.

Xiaomi instantly understood the reason why she came here. She quickly begged to the man: "Mr. Yuehen, Xiaomi knows that she is wrong, please spare me!"

"Oh, it's useless to beg me. It's not me who you offended."

The lights were not turned on in the basement. With Yuehen's guidance, Xiaomi noticed the man sitting by the window.

The moonlight was hazy, and the man half-hidden in the dark sat upright on a rattan chair in the circle railing.

He put an arm on the armrest on the rattan chair, and was holding his chin, looking out the window casually.

"Three, three palaces!"

From the moment she woke up, Xiaomi had already guessed the reason why she was locked up here.

But she recalled Jing Yan's initial movements and expressions over and over again in the dark, but could not find any flaws in disguise.

"Third Prince, please spare me! I don't think I dare to talk nonsense again!"

The night was cold and stained the man's eyebrows.

It was not until this moment that Xiaomi knew how terrible Jingyan was.
To be continued...