Chapter 83: You were absent last night, I lost sleep

But soon, his stiff body slowly relaxed, and his arms gradually warmed up.
His cool lips stuck to her earlobe, kissed, and continued to ask in a low, hoarse voice: "Do you miss me? Hmm?"
There are several sensitive areas on Qiao Mianmian's body, and the earlobe is one of them.
The man still rubbed her earlobe with her wet lips from time to time, and the feeling of numbness spread all over her body, and her body suddenly softened with no effort.
The whole person, lying weak in his arms.
"Mo Yesi." Thinking that it was downstairs in the girls' dormitory, so many people were watching, she blushed and gasped softly, "Don't be here..."
"Baby, don't move." Mo Yesi tightened his arms and kissed her hair with her head down, a trace of tiredness revealed in her low, hoarse voice, "I'm so tired, you just let me hug me for a minute. Just a minute it is good."
Hearing the tiredness in his voice, he felt as if he was really tired. Qiao Mianmian hesitated, and he obediently nestled in his arms, letting him hug himself.
Countless unknown eyes fell on the two.
Looking at the man who was cold to the other woman in the previous second, the next second, he was so tender and lingering to the girl in her arms, and the envy and jealous eyes appeared in the eyes of many onlookers.
I wish I could immediately replace Qiao Mianmian's position, and experience what it's like to be held in the arms of such a great guy.
After a minute.
Mo Yesi was like a well-supported lion, and finally released Qiao Mianmian.
The man's deep, three-dimensional handsome face disappeared a lot from his tiredness.
As if in a minute, a lot of energy was restored.
When I spoke again, my voice was not so tired. "Have you ever had lunch?"
Qiao Mianmian looked at him in a daze, shook his head: "No."
She was about to eat, but he came.
"You... why are you here?" Qiao Mianmian was a little dizzy.
For two days, he ran to school to find her during working hours.
Eh...does he work leisurely?
She knows that he is a big boss and he has free working hours and is not subject to the restrictions of 9 to 5.
However, she felt that at first glance he was the kind of person with a very self-discipline in life, whether it was work or other aspects, it should be arranged regularly and planned.
It's not like his style in the middle.
Mo Yesi's dark eyes stared at her, and there seemed to be thick ink that could not be melted: "I want to see you, so I'm here."
"Er..."
Being accidentally stunned, Qiao Mianmian's small heart thumped.
The man's eyes were deep, and there was a black shadow under his eyes: "You were absent last night, and I lost sleep."
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
She didn't know about Mo Yesi's poor sleep.
Just thought he was teasing her again.
His face couldn't help being hot, and the small heart thumped faster.
But the fact is that Mo Yesi really didn't sleep well last night.
After sleeping for two or three hours intermittently, I woke up several times in the middle. Even if I fell asleep, it was a nightmare.
The nightmare that accompanied him for twenty years, haunted him like a devil. Once he fell asleep, he would torture him in his dream.
He could only breathe when she was there.
Qiao Mianmian blushed, looked up at him, and saw his eyes covered with red blood.
It seems that there is indeed no rest.