The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   There was a faint sound of water in the room. It was obviously very light, but it was surprisingly loud in the ear of the night.

  He silently put the note away, put his fingers on the edge of the door, and a long and slender needle was added between his fingers. As the palm of his hand flew, he slowly opened the door bolt inside.

  Very light, very subtle sound, under the cover of the sound of water, it seems silent.

  Until the door closed, he walked to the side and sat down, the sound of water still did not stop for a moment.

  The heat in the room was raging, Ye Xiu sat alone at the table, her eyes falling on the large screen, and her mouth became dry inexplicably.

  He closed his eyes fiercely, but couldn't help swallowing.

  The sound is still very soft, but compared to the deliberate slowing down when entering the door, this time, it was a little bit unable to control the volume.

  The sound of water suddenly stopped, Yu Qingluo's pupils shrank suddenly, her fingers tightened.

  She suddenly raised her eyes to look at the screen. The position beside her seemed to be faintly shaking because of the candlelight.

  She was shocked. Just before she took a bath, she had indeed fastened the door, and someone came in silently.

  Yuqing's eyes condensed slightly, and his fingers grabbed the clothes on the shelf aside.

  But before he touched it, the candlelight in the room suddenly went out, and the front of him was instantly dark. Yu Qingluo frowned, not yet adapting to the dark color, and suddenly she was touched with her finger, followed by the sound of the clothes hanger falling to the ground.

   "Who?" Yu Qingluo was shocked and cursed secretly in her heart.

  Without clothes, she doesn't have any cover on her body. How can we deal with such a person who obviously looks like a martial artist?

  Yu Qingluo was cautious, and every nerve in her body was lifted up. Her fingers slowly touched her hair. That was the last weapon she could use.

  However, her arm was only halfway out, and a figure suddenly fell from the bathtub, and her wrist was severely clamped.

  Water splashed all over, Yu Qingluo subconsciously exclaimed, and closed her eyes. In the next instant, she felt her waist being slapped, tightly against the edge of the bathtub.

  Yu Qingluo's face turned pale for a moment, and she slammed his head against him.

   But suddenly there was a hand on her neck, her whole body was restrained, and she couldn't move at all.

   "Who are you, and what do you want to do?" Yu Qingluo gritted her teeth. This person is not a disciple? No, this person seems to know very well what her next move is, as if he is familiar with her.

   "Hmm..." Yu Qingluo hadn't thought of a reason, and a warm touch suddenly covered her lips.

  She was taken aback, the familiar feeling, the familiar taste, the familiar her body instantly stiffened, Yu Qingluo's face was full of disbelief, "You..."

  "Who am I? What do I want to do? Qing'er, what do I want to do when I see you again?" Ye Xiudu leaned close to her ear, his voice low and dangerous.

  Yu Qingluo's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he took a sigh of relief, "Ye, Ye, Ye Xiu alone, you, you, why did you appear here?"

how is this possible? How could the person in front of her be him?

   Ye Xiudu sneered, "Why, I'm not happy to see me again? It became a stutter?"

   "..." Yu Qingluo wanted to escape silently, but he couldn't move her body because of his restraint, so she could only put her head up and leave him a little distance.

  Her gaze gradually adjusted to the darkness, she could see the man in front of her clearly, she could also see his wolf-like gaze and his...less appearance.

Yu Qingluo took a sigh of relief again, and stubbornly asked, "You, when did you come to the Mongols? How did you find me? How do you know that I am here? You..." The most important thing is Yes, why is he...not wearing clothes now?

   Ye Xiu pinched her chin alone, then viciously rushed to take a bite.

  Yes, it just bite, bite so hard, until he felt a trace of blood on the tip of his tongue, he let her go unwillingly.

  Yu Qingluo only felt hot on her lips, but she didn't dare to say anything or move.

  Not to mention that she had a guilty conscience for her previous leave without saying goodbye. What's more, she is now controlled by him and cannot move, especially his gaze, it is possible to swallow her alive at any time.

  She is not a little girl who is ignorant of world affairs, not to mention that she is rich in theoretical knowledge. She is very clear that any language or physical conflict that occurs in this situation is likely to cause fire at any time.

  So, she could only speak quietly and diligently, “Um, the water is a bit cold, let’s go outside and talk first.”

   "Do you feel cold?"

  Where is it cold? Being hugged by her like this, her hair was hot from head to toe.

  But...

  "Yes, it’s a little bit cold, I know you are angry, I am wrong, I apologize to you, we talk to you...ah...what are you doing?"

  Yu Qing did not finish her words, he was picked up abruptly, and left the tub directly.

  She opened her eyes wide, and hurriedly reached out and put her hand around his neck. Then I thought that I didn't even have any covering clothes on my body, my face flushed, and he hurriedly said in a low voice, "Well, clothes..."

   "No need."

  No need? Could it be that he wanted to chat with her like this? "I am cold."

   "Wait it will make you warm up." As he said, he had already embraced her around the back of the screen, and walked straight toward the side of the bed.

   "..." A bad premonition flashed in Yu Qingluo's heart, and the next moment, he was thrown onto the bed entirely.

  Yuqing fell on the bed and rolled around, then pulled the quilt over her body. I didn't feel slack anymore, and then let out a breath slowly.

  But she only exhaled this breath, she was completely empty, and the quilt was torn apart by him, and she threw it directly to the ground.

   "Hey..." Yu Qingluo stretched out her fingers and was pulled back by Ye Xiudu. In the next second, a heavy body was covered on her body.

  "Yexiu, you calm down." No matter how stupid Yu Qingluo is, she knows what this man wants to do at the moment.

Ye Xiudu sneered, holding her hands together on top of her head, "Calm down what? If I am not too calm, I have given you time to prepare you mentally. Failure to deal with you as soon as possible makes you want to think without scruples. Just go, I will put myself into this situation?"

   "...I just left without saying, I will keep it, and note it." She said weakly.

Ye Xiudu drew the note from under her pillow and smiled deeper and deeper, "Speaking of which, if it weren’t for this note on the way to remind me of the humiliation I’ve been subjected to, I wouldn’t be angry. It’s maintained till now, and I should thank you."

  Yu Qingluo suddenly felt like lifting a rock and hitting her in the foot. She gave a dry laugh and whispered, "I didn't mean to humiliate you..."

   Ye Xiu hummed coldly, no longer listening to her excuses, and with a wave of his right hand, the bed tent fell down and the red waves rolled.

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