The Lady's Sickly Husband

C80. Confession

Since several days ago when coming back from Tong mansion, Mo Qianxue had stayed at home, writing and drawing pictures all day long, which made Ning Shaoqing very curious.

He asked her, but she didn't reveal, only saying that it was a secret and that she would tell him everything after she gained the valley.

If she told Ning Shaoqing that she was working on the therapy plan for lord Tong, he, a jar of vinegar would definitely ground her and never let her go out.

Since that Mo Qianxue stayed at home, Ning Shaoqing gave a day off to school children in the pretext of cold weather.

Mo Qianxue sketched speedily on paper, writing and drawing something.

She had racked her brain to make out a great plan, that was to tell children's stories in the form of animation.

Ning Shaoqing sat on the side reading a book. Mo Qianxue lost her sense of time for a moment when she looked up and saw his half-smiling face with inky-silk hair hanging on two sides which was as tranquil as a beautiful jade.

Anyone would involuntarily take more glances with a watering mouth in the face of such a good-looking man.

Therefore, when Mo Qianxue painted the animation cards, she also glimpsed at him from time to time.

If Ning Shaoqing happened to look at her too, she smiled and looked down to her paintings again.

A mere smile and soft loving eyes formed warmth between the couple. Ning Shaoqing felt clear spring water flowing past his heart.

No feuds, no calculations, no troubles... The sweetness in his heart made him feel that this life was too beautiful to be true.

With a smile, he put down the book in his hand, dragged over a stool to sit on the opposite side of Mo Qianxue, holding against the table and watching her.

The smile sprawling on Mo Qianxue's lips reminded him of her counterattack last time when she almost bit him in his lips. Sweet waves of warmth flew through his heart to reach down there and form a heated place.

Mo Qianxue was a little shy by his gaze, coughing, "Shaoqing. I can't draw with you looking at me like this." The gaze seemed to devour her!

Ning Shaoqing blinked innocently and played the woman, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you. Besides, you looked at me just now and disturbed my reading. Of course I should stare at you too."

Mo Qianxue never expected such a persona from Ning Shaoqing. Under this kind of intent gaze, Mo Qianxue didn't think she could finish the drawings.

With a snicker, she put down the pen and planned to tease him.

Then, she cleared her throat, regarding him seriously and saying, "Yes. I looked at you. Yet, what my gaze contains is appreciation, not like yours, which is so forthright that you seem to be swallowing me right away. It's too...horny."

Horny? She said he was horny? Ning Shaoqing's smile turned stiff on his face. He got up, reached out his long arm to get her and give her a taste of being swallowed by a horny man.

She sprang up, stepped back in a hurry and managed to escape from the wolf palm. She laughed with gloat. Luckily that she was nimble enough. She knew that the man would react like this!

Mo Qianxue was complacent when she turned around and found Ning Shaoqing had jumped over the table, half-sitting on it and smiling at her.

Before her, the wall was not far. Oops. She had to run away. It was in broad daylight! What if he was really turned on by her...?