Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

During the dozen or so hours on the plane, he had already thought about this question over and over again.

In fact, the more I think about it, the more I have no way out.

Like a trapped animal trying to get out of its cage.

Chi Huan is not him, and he can't ask her to be like him.

only……

No one is a saint.

This thorn still pierced into the bottom of his heart, but if she didn't say anything, he wouldn't feel pain in front of her.

When Chi Huan said this, his eyes were fixed on his face.

However, on the man's handsome face, there was just a faint smile, "Open your mouth."

She still opened her mouth and let him feed her another steamed bun.

Her cheeks were bulging from the steamed stuffed bun, so the man said nonchalantly, "It's best if he didn't touch you. If he did, I'll cripple him."

Chi Huan looked into his bottomless eyes, swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked dryly, "Do you believe me?"

Actually she...

It's just common sense to judge that nothing happened.

She is a woman who has experienced love affairs, so she naturally knows how her body will feel after indulging in love. After waking up in the morning, she was a little dizzy, but there was no other abnormality in her body.

The lower body also has no traces of... past.

What's more, the clothes are well worn.

But these can only show that nothing should have happened, and there is no way to say definitively that there must be nothing.

It's just that she is inclined to such a guess in her heart. With "evidence", she is naturally more willing to believe that there is nothing.

Mo Shiqian didn't continue to feed her the steamed buns, picked up the porridge bowl, and fed her with a spoon, his thin lips curved slightly, "You said no, of course I believe it."

Chi Huan opened his mouth to eat the porridge he fed, and he was relieved.

But the pressed stone still hasn't been completely removed.

Inexplicably feel...

This matter is not so easy to pass.

…………

A dimly lit six-star hotel.

Wen Yi leaned on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, slid her fingers through the news on the iPad, frowned and rested her chin, looking out the window thoughtfully.

While in a trance, a man's deep voice sounded above his head, "Going to sleep?"

She didn't raise her head, "Go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy now."

A hand stretched over, snatched the ipad in her hand, and threw it into the sofa not far away at any time, said in a cold voice, "These messy things are worth the time not going to sleep ?”

Wen Yi didn't raise her head, and the front glass could vaguely see their silhouettes against the night outside, she said with a lack of interest, "Sleep if you want to, don't care what I do, maybe you can't sleep without me ?”

Hearing her perfunctory and lazy voice, the man burst out of suppressed displeasure, and sneered coldly, "Of course I can sleep without you, but I can't have sex without you, Wen Yi , you've been busy saddling the Lawrence family all day, but you've completely forgotten about meeting your husband's basic needs?"

Wen Yi lifted him up and looked at the handsome man standing beside her who was as long as jade.

No matter how elegant this man was outside, when he came back to her, he became nasty and obscene.

In fact, she wanted to say something, you can do it with Thumbelina without me.

But after thinking about the consequences, she held back again.

She rolled her eyes, changed the subject, and asked, "Did Dad ask you to do what happened to Chi Huan?"

The man snorted coldly, leaned over and stretched out his hand to hug her back to the master bedroom, and said nonchalantly, "Since you are so free that you care about these things, why don't you go back and sleep with me, so that you can enjoy it."

Wen Yi reached out and grabbed his hand, and asked, "I just don't understand why Dad did this." She raised her face and gave him a submissive smile, "Since you know, then tell me."

Maybe it was because of her seldom submissive attitude, the man still gave up halfway, instead of picking her up, he hugged her and followed her to lie down on the recliner.

********** In his arms, the hostility that had been entrenched in the man's heart for many days finally subsided a little. He curled up the woman's long hair with his fingers and played with it. Leaning on her soft body, he said lazily ,"what you do not understand?"

"After doing this, if you want to talk about sowing dissension... This number is lower than that of Larry's family, and even if it is really successful, Mo Shiqian has a grudge against Chi Huan, but...he has to turn against your family first. Well, isn’t this worth the candle?”

"Well, that's right."

"Then...isn't your father?"

"possible."

"Not your father, who would dare to touch Mo Shiqian's woman? Could it be you?"

"You're bored and you still want me to be as boring as you? Do you think that I'm retired and have nothing to do, and I go to mess with other women's crap?"

Wen Yi, "..."

Her gentle voice outside was extraordinarily annoyed and even impatient at this moment, "Then tell me."

"What will Mo Shiqian do?"

"He will definitely check the surveillance, find out who drugged Chi Huan, and who moved Chi Huan from her own room to Pei Yi's room, and then suppressed the news to return her innocence in front of the media."

"Um."

"so what?"

"So what does Dad want to do?"

The man looked down at her, and smiled faintly, "You really believe that Chi Huan is innocent, what if she really stole food while her man was abroad, and was caught by the reporter?"

Wen Yi fell silent.

A few seconds later, she pulled her lips and smiled lazily, "Of course, we women have always been more accurate than you men in judging women."

………………

the next morning.

Mo Shiqian flew back overnight and stayed up all night, but even so, he still woke up before seven o'clock.

Opening his eyes, he lowered his head slightly and saw the peaceful sleeping face of the woman in his arms.

Her face was against his chest, her body was soft and warm.

He stretched out his hand and scraped the back of his fingers on her cheeks that were full of collagen and were smooth to the touch.

He didn't try to think about it until he heard her say nothing.

If she is really touched by another man...

Thick darkness and cold killing intent flashed across his eyes.

…………

When Chi Huan woke up, the man beside him had already gotten up.

Her drowsiness disappeared immediately, she quickly got up, washed and changed her clothes, and went downstairs.

It snowed all night again last night, thick white snow covering as far as the eye can see.

She was still on the stairs when she saw several people sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Mo Shiqian, Fengxing, Chu Xi, and two young men she didn't know who might be lawyers.

Mo Shiqian hung his back with her back, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

I could only vaguely hear the man holding the notebook say in a reporting tone, "Mr. Mo, we have carefully checked the monitoring according to your instructions, and we have tried our best to search for residues of everything Miss Chi ate and drank. Tests... But so far, no drugs have been found in the tests, so I can't find out what drug Ms. Chi was given, or... whether she was drugged. "