Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

"Well……"

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide, looking at the magnified handsome face in front of him, bearing his violent kisses.

He kissed her, completely out of instinct.

It was just waking up in the morning, and the consciousness was not fully awake yet. I only saw her face, and obeyed the deep desire in my heart, and kissed her without any thought.

Chi Huan allowed him to kiss, and even put his arms around his neck, responding proactively.

The deeper the kiss, the deeper the kiss, the more lingering the kiss.

The more you kiss...the more it hurts.

There was a muffled hum from the man's throat. His hands pinched her waist, and he wanted to take off her clothes several times.

Demonstrated countless times in my mind.

His fingers landed on her waist, and in the end, that force still pushed the woman who was a few centimeters away from the mattress and pressed against his body almost seamlessly back onto the bed.

Chi Huan only felt light on her body, and the weight on her body suddenly disappeared.

Mo Shiqian got off her body, got off the bed, and walked into the bathroom without looking back.

She looked at his back and sat up slowly.

Biting his lip, he was indescribably disappointed.

Even if she can't react like she normally does, but... I can barely accept it, I can still do it... I guess.

It's just...she can't get pleasure, and it's probably hard for him to enjoy himself with an unresponsive body.

Chi Huan looked up and looked at the glass of red wine on the table in front of the window.

Mo Shiqian hadn't had time to dump it yet, so it was still there.

She stared at the goblet for a long time, and the bewildering thoughts in her mind couldn't be stopped as soon as they appeared, and they tended to become more and more crazy.

She lifted the quilt, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and walked directly over.

Picking up the wine glass, the smell of wine that should have been mellow seems to have dissipated.

Her fingers became tighter and tighter, and the sound of water dripping in the bathroom could still be heard in her ears.

The man has been in there for a long time.

Chi Huan is not an innocent girl, she knows what he is doing.

She bit her lip, took a deep breath, then let out a long sigh of relief, brought the wine glass to her lips, then raised her head and drank it down in one gulp.

Maybe it was the early morning hug and kiss without hesitation that turned her resistance into willingness.

The effect of the medicine did not come up so quickly.

But her heartbeat suddenly became faster, her mind became chaotic, and she became tense.

There is an inexplicable feeling of being a thief.

She licked her lips, opened the bottle of red wine, and poured another glass of wine into the goblet, making everything look as if it hadn't been touched, then went back to bed and lay back under the covers.

She hugged the quilt and couldn't help but start thinking... how to start when he comes out later.

He doesn't seem to be the same as before, as long as he takes the initiative or gives him a little hint, he will immediately pounce on him, and there is basically no room for her to take the initiative.

But now...

She kissed him like he didn't respond, which made her embarrassed and embarrassed.

Chi Huan was still thinking wildly when the bathroom door opened suddenly, and the man came out from inside.

He was still the same as last night, except that he had changed a bath towel.

Mo Shiqian glanced at the woman who was still on the bed, thinking that she still wanted to sleep, so he didn't think too much about it, and didn't intend to go back to the bed, and planned to go to the cloakroom to change.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Chi Huan became a little anxious. He was hesitating whether to call him or not. From the corner of his eyes, he unconsciously caught a glimpse of his mobile phone that was still on the bedside...

He must be coming back to get his phone, and the effect of the medicine on her body is only gradually felt.

Mo Shiqian returned to the bedroom after twenty minutes——

He did come back, and he did come back to get his phone.

At this time, Chi Huan was already enduring. Under the long dark seaweed-like hair, his face was flushed and charming, and his breathing was not obvious.

Her fingers gripped the quilt tightly.

Mo Shiqian had already changed his clothes, a dark blue shirt, a black suit that was ironed meticulously, without a tie, and the buttons of his shirt were not fully buttoned, a few of them were loose, exposing a small piece of skin on his chest.

Handsome, cold, well-dressed, exuding an indifferent abstinence atmosphere.

He picked up the phone, glanced at the woman on the bed, and said lightly, "Keep sleeping if you haven't had enough sleep, get up and let Mama Li feed you, don't even think about getting rid of my bodyguard, find us for each other Not fast."

"Mo Shiqian."

"Um?"

"You said before that you will not force me, nor will you restrict my freedom... Don't you always keep your word?"

The man glanced down at her, and said lightly, "I don't think it is necessary to keep promises to the woman I often break my promises to. Besides, those words were originally just for me to coax you. Since they are useless, you should Don't take it seriously."

He agreed to his marriage proposal, but refused to marry.

Promised never to leave him, clamoring to break up.

Said to wait for him to come back, let him wait at the airport from six o'clock to twelve o'clock.

If he didn't tie her up, she might never take the initiative to find him again.

Chi Huan, "..."

She didn't follow up to ask, she just thought of this question suddenly, and then asked casually.

Chi Huan reached out and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes.

Just as Mo Shiqian swiped the screen to unlock the phone, his clothes were pulled, so he looked down.

The woman's white and soft hands grabbed the belt under his waist.

As long as there is a tacit understanding of some kind of communication and meaning between a man and a woman, there is no need to express it explicitly.

He raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when the phone in his hand suddenly rang.

His eyes subconsciously returned to the screen.

Caller ID, Liang Manyue.

Mo Shiqian's eyes moved slightly, but he still clicked on the answer, put the phone to his ear, and said in a very flat voice, "Manyue, what do you want me to do?"

Chi Huan's fingers on his belt curled up little by little.

She lowered her eyes and suddenly had a very bad feeling.

To be precise, this feeling is not good—it seems familiar.

I don't know if the effect of the medicine became more obvious over time, or because she felt uncomfortable, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She was a little dazed, and didn't know what was said on the phone. When she looked up again, she saw the man's brows furrowed, and then he said a little darkly, "Got it, I'll come to the hospital, and you keep an eye on her." .”

Mo Shiqian hung up the phone quickly, then lowered his head and said to Chi Huan, "I'm going out, I don't care if you are really good or fake, don't make trouble for me again."

After that, he turned around and prepared to walk out the door.

Chi Huan grabbed his arm, "Mo Shiqian, where are you going...you can't go out now."

The man had already turned sideways, his arm was pulled, and he looked down at her again, "What?"

Chi Huan pulled his arm and sat up, clenched his fingers tightly, looked at him without blinking, and said in a stiff voice, "Are you going to find Liang Manyue?"