The Lady's Sickly Husband

C109. It's My Fault!

After he gave Azhan the two orders, Su Qi took Mo Qianxue to fly directly into his study.

Azhao glanced at his lord. The flying figure was as stylish as usual.

However, among the white clothes, there were dots of fresh red. He unconsciously shook his head.

Everybody knew that the seventh young lord Su was not only a food freak but also a neat freak.

Now, as long as the food was made by Mrs. Ning, lord could devour all of it in one breath.

Although Azhao didn't check intently, he could tell that Mrs. Ning was in a discomfiture state judging by her untidy hair and dirty clothes. However, his neat freak lord was holding her in his arms like a priceless treasure.

Although he had been driving outside of the carriage compartment, as a martial artist with sharp eyes and ears, he had heard the abnormal breath of the girl in the carriage. Even he was somewhat turned on by it, let alone his lord sitting next to her.

However, his lord would rather to hurt himself than to touch a strand of hair of her.

Shaking his head, Azhao still went to execute the orders. He told Alu who just got out from the inner room to bring a bucket of cold shower water to the study. Then, Azhao turned around and flew out of Baiyunju, ignoring Alu's confusion of why on earth to prepare cold water in winter.

Out on the street, there were full of people and carriages, so Alu made his way on the walls and roofs to find Awu and told him Su Qi's words before turning to leave.

Awu didn't fully understand it, but he sensed the urgency of the matter, so he abandoned the horse carriage and quickly dashed to Tingfengquan.

At this moment, Mo Qianxue's mind totally broke down. When Su Qi held her into the study, her hands, losing the control from Su Qi, instantly pulled off Su Qi's belt and his outfit.

Then, proficiently, the burning hands were put onto Su Qi's cool chest.

In fact, it was only relatively cooler compared with Mo Qianxue's temperature. At this moment, Su Qi was no better than her and also tortured by burning fever and boiling blood. There was a knock at the door, and Su Qi knew it was Alu sending the water. Yet, such a scene shouldn't be seen by him. Therefore, as he said come in, he took Mo Qianxue to flash into the inner room.

Mo Qianxue still found her hands unbearably hot, so she grabbed her own belt and instantly took off her jacket. She was about to continue when Su Qi hurriedly seized her hands and fixed them on her back. Then, Mo Qianxue turned anxious and furious, looking up and giving a hard bite on Su Qi's neck. Su Qi trembled from the pain and, as his feet became weak, lost his balance to step back and trip over the couch.

As Su Qi lay on the couch, Mo Qianxue also fell on him. Once her hands were free, she rode on Su Qi who was struggling to get up.

But for Alu's scolding of servants to place the bucket in the right place sending over from outside, Su Qi almost lost his sanity.

Alu ordered servants to carry the bucket of water into the room but didn't see his lord, only hearing a shout from inside, "Get out."

The hoarse voice contained uncontrollable trembling.

Alu had no idea of the reason but felt the eagerness, so in a hurry, he and other servant left the room, shut the doors and guarded outside.

Mo Qianxue rode right on that place. With huge self-restraint, Su Qi stood up quickly, but Mo Qianxue hung on him with all limbs like a monkey.

Mo Qianxue's lips now turned purple and her breathed more evenly and rapidly. The two legs locked on Su Qi's waist so tight that even he couldn't get her off.