Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

There are many kinds of aphrodisiacs.

The medicine has mild effect, the medicine has heavy effect, the onset is slow, the onset is fast, the medicine has short effect, and the medicine has long effect.

Hallucinating and not hallucinating.

The one that Mo Shiqian put in the red wine belongs to the type of medicine that has a light effect and a slow onset...but long-lasting effect.

Hearing the beeping sound of the phone being hung up, Chi Huan didn't have any thoughts in his head. He threw the phone aside at any time, raised his eyelids and looked at Li Ma, and said lightly, "I see, you go out first, I'll wait I will rush by myself."

Li Ma was worried about her. Although she agreed, her tired and indifferent expression made people feel uneasy.

"But……"

"Okay, go out, I'm not used to being naked in front of others."

"Hey...then I'll go down and make ginger tea for you. I hope you've finished it when I come back...otherwise, I'll call Mr. Mo again."

Chi Huan didn't say anything, but simply hummed a word.

Li Ma took a few glances at her, but still took her out the door.

It wasn't until he vaguely heard the bedroom door being closed that Chi Huan put his hands on the edge of the bathtub, supporting his body to stand up from the cold water.

When she first soaked in it, she felt a bone-piercing pain. After soaking for an hour, her flesh and blood were so numb that she couldn't feel anything.

After wiping her body indiscriminately, she casually wrapped herself in a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

I still feel indescribably uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but it's not that strong, and it's in the category of barely tolerable.

When Mama Li came in with ginger tea and knocked on the door, Chi Huan was already curled up under the quilt, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

Li Ma put the ginger tea on the bedside, reached out to touch her hand, she was startled by the cold.

"Miss Chi, did you take a hot bath just now? Why are your hands still so cold?"

She closed her eyes quietly without any response, not even moving her eyelashes.

Li's mother was worried that she would catch a cold, so after thinking about it, she reached out and pushed her, "Miss Chi...you get up and drink the ginger soup first, otherwise you will catch a cold if you catch a cold."

Just when Mama Li thought she couldn't wake her up, the woman on the bed opened her eyes again and glanced at her slowly, "Leave it alone, I'll drink it myself later when it cools down."

"But……"

"I want to sleep, go out, don't disturb me."

She had such an attitude, and since she was the hostess of the family after all, Mama Li didn't dare to interfere too much, so she went downstairs and called Mo Shiqian, because Chi Huan seemed to be ill.

"Then you have a good rest."

After Mama Li went out, Chi Huan's opened eyes quickly closed.

Her head was groggy, and her body was still uncomfortable.

My mind is still full of that man's face.

Indifferent, gentle, doting, and he broke her hand... the appearance of telling her not to make trouble for no reason.

It's intertwined and mixed together like a horse watching flowers, and it's not clear whether it's bone-piercing longing or bitter resentment...

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Li Ma just picked up the landline next to the sofa and was about to dial Mo Shiqian when she heard the sound of a car's engine in the yard.

She put down the phone and was about to go out to have a look. As soon as she went out, she saw a man who got out of the car and walked quickly towards this side with long legs. His handsome face was extremely tense, covered with heavy clouds.

When Mo Shiqian entered, he glanced at Li Ma when he changed his shoes, and said in a very deep voice, "How is she?"

"Miss Chi said she wanted to sleep... told us not to disturb, I made ginger tea for her, I don't know if she drank it..."

By the time he finished speaking, the man who had changed his shoes had already strode towards the stairs.

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Pushing open the bedroom door, Mo Shiqian could see a bulge on the bed at a glance, and the tense nerves in his heart finally relaxed a little.

Although he knew, she was in the bedroom.

But seeing it with his own eyes, he still felt that his heart had returned to the distance.

Closing the door behind him, Mo Shiqian walked to the bedside.

The ginger tea on the bedside was still steaming, and the air smelled faintly of ginger.

The woman's face was buried in the soft pillow, her eyes were closed tightly, and the brows were also tightly furrowed. She didn't know what nightmare she had during her sleep, or she was still very uncomfortable.

Her arm was outside the quilt, and the man reached out to hold it.

Soft and boneless, cold without temperature.

Two words overflowed from the man's throat, "Huanhuan."

She didn't wake up, and the gap between her brows didn't relax.

Mo Shiqian frowned, put her fingers on his lips persistently, and the warm thin lips rolled over each finger one by one.

Chi Huan's consciousness was chaotic and fuzzy, but she could still feel something wet and soft brushing against her fingers, which was itchy to the touch, and tried to draw out the crazy impulse that she had finally suppressed little by little.

She frowned even tighter and pulled her hand back.

Mo Shiqian watched as she withdrew her hand and didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she got up and attached herself to her body, and the clear and recognizable masculine breath enveloped her.

Chi Huan opened his eyes.

She looked at him, close at hand, less than a centimeter away, but her eyes were loose, as if the focus was not on his face at all.

The man stroked her cheek with slightly rough fingers, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "Hey, Huanhuan, you get up and drink ginger tea first... Mama Li said you soaked in cold water."

"Mo Shiqian..."

He whispered, "sorry."

While talking, the man stretched out his hand to hug her, trying to put her in his arms.

Her body is very soft, and softness can sometimes give people the illusion of weakness.

Her body was still very cold, and the low temperature seemed to be clearly blaming him for his mistakes.

He suddenly couldn't remember what he was thinking when he left.

Even if she really didn't drink that glass of red wine, she already humbly hoped that he would stay... Even if she was really lying, so what.

She asked him to stay, so he should stay instead of going to another woman.

He had seen Mo Xigu make such a mistake with his own eyes.

She also knew how much harm such a mistake would cause her, just like her feelings for Mo Xigu back then... It looked calm on the outside, but it had already started to collapse from the inside.

The clearer this thought was, the harder he was holding the woman's arm.

It was as if he wanted to strangle her into his own flesh and blood.

Chi Huan felt pain and discomfort... Instinctively, he struggled vigorously to push him away.

"let me go……"

She was indeed in pain, because his strength was really too great.

She is also really uncomfortable...

His aura, voice, and even such a seamless close distance made her desire and emptiness under the pressure of the biting cold once again violently restless.

The consciousness is fuzzy, but the thinking is clear and clear——

She doesn't want anything to happen to him at this time.