Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

She patiently dried his hair until her fingers could no longer feel any dampness.

God knows she doesn't have the patience to blow-dry her own hair, but fortunately, men's hair is short, which is easier to dry than her long hair.

After putting down the blower, she took away the wet pillow and put a new one on it.

"Lie down."

When these two words fell, both of them were stunned.

Because these two words... are usually doing and doing, this man told her like giving an order.

Mo Shiqian looked at her, and after a while, he said, "I hurt my waist, are you sure there is a big difference between lying on your stomach and lying down?"

"Then you lie on your side."

The man hummed for a moment, then obediently turned sideways, exposing the injured side above.

Chi Huan sat down on the side of the bed, opened the medicine box, squeezed the ointment onto his fingers, and spread it evenly on his waist.

The ointment is milky white, refreshing and cool, and the woman's fingers are also slightly cool and soft.

The fingertips circled on his skin, with neither light nor heavy force.

Very comfortable.

Comfortable enough to make him drowsy.

But it didn't take long for Chi Huan to finish applying it. She screwed back the cap of the ointment, tidied up and was about to stand up.

The wrist was pulled.

Mo Shiqian opened his eyes, looked at the woman who was about to leave, and said in a low voice, "Knead me again, it's comfortable."

Insatiable.

"I'm going to get busy."

"five minutes?"

"..." He frowned, and said in a compromised way, "One minute?"

Chi Huan tried hard to pull his wrist out.

"Huanhuan."

She turned her face, "I don't know how to rub."

"Just squeeze and squeeze."

"You delete the video."

"Um."

He promised so simply, but Chi Huan didn't quite believe it, and asked questioningly, "Really?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "How can I prove it's true? You dropped your phone."

Chi Huan took his mobile phone to check the time.

"One minute, not one second."

Mo Shiqian closed his eyes, "Well, not less than a second."

So she sat down again and stretched out her hand to pinch his waist.

The man remained silent, and all she could hear in the bedroom was his even breathing.

Chi Huan couldn't help but look down.

His eyes were closed and he appeared to be asleep.

The short black hair on the front of the forehead fell down in small pieces, the handsome face was sharp and angular, with a kind of cold cleanness and desolation, the lips were as thin as a knife, the handsome nose bridge made the facial features look much deeper, the eyebrows and eyes were full of rare comfort, and the eyelashes were not thick. exaggeratedly long, but unusually dense,

Compared with when I was sober, I didn't have the indifference and pretended gentleness in my bones, and I was much more peaceful and mature.

Exciting.

She sighed in her heart, he had become so bad, how could she still find him attractive.

By the time Chi Huan remembered to look at his phone again, five minutes had passed.

She stood up immediately.

When she picked up her mobile phone and walked out with the wallet the man gave her, she heard the man's voice behind her, "I won't eat a bad dinner."

"..."

Chi Huan ignored him, and the door was closed with a bang.

…………

Her Maserati broke down, so Chi Huan simply opened it, took Mo Shiqian's car keys that were still on the coffee table, and drove his car to the mall.

Bought a new mobile phone of the same model and model that he used before, and used his ID card to reissue a card.

I went to the men's clothing section and changed into two sets of clothes, including underwear.

I bought some necessary daily necessities.

I don't know if it was the illusion that there was a married man in her family that made her feel guilty to the extreme... Ever since she bought the mobile phone, she felt that there was a line of sight following her like a shadow.

It seemed as if someone was following her.

Chi Huan has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years. Except for the short half a year when she lived with Mo Shiqian, she lived alone for seven or eight years. She is more sensitive to strangers' stalking or scrutiny than many people.

She turned around several times, trying to find suspicious people, but looking around, the mall was bustling with people, men, women and children picking out products and chatting on their own.

Is it her illusion?

But why did it make her so flustered, as if she was being stared at by some dangerous beast, uneasy.

When it was time to check out, she raised her eyes and accidentally caught a glimpse of a tall figure, and still heard the two high school girls beside her talking excitedly in low voices, "That handsome guy over there...do you see it?"

She followed their gaze.

He had already turned and left, only a profile and a back were captured.

He is wearing very ordinary clothes, but his whole body is dark-colored. He wears sunglasses like her. He is tall, on the same level as Mo Shiqian, with his hands in his trouser pockets. The profile of his profile is quite handsome, even There is a kind of indistinguishable beauty, the lower jaw is slightly raised, as if smiling, but the breath...is too cold and sinister.

She only took one look and then looked away.

She has seen a lot of handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, and she is immune to any good-looking creatures, not to mention that she has never liked to get close to those dangerous humans who don't seem to be kind.

After paying the bill, she drove back.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, it was already evening, and it was getting dark.

In the bedroom, the man was already asleep.

The curtains were not drawn, and the flaming cloud-like sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows decorated the entire landscape outside her window. It was beautiful and spectacular, but it was also the last splendor before the darkness came.

The handsome naked man was sleeping sideways on the bed, the quilt barely covered the key parts, most of them were exposed outside.

This exhibitionist...

Chi Huan has always known that his figure is comparable to an international male model, but this is the first time he has such an intuitive feeling... When they were together before, she was usually sleeping and he got up first.

She rarely saw him sleeping.

With wide shoulders and narrow hips, it looks like abs that make people want to touch, mermaid lines that make people think, and slender and straight legs that hang on the quilt.

She looked at it for a while, and put the bought clothes beside the bed.

When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly felt evil, picked up the new underwear, and spread them on the man's handsome face.

Just as he was about to walk away, he turned around, and the man took off his underwear, revealing a handsome face that seemed to be smiling, "It's fun?"

Chi Huan didn't panic when he was caught, "Put it on."

He murmured lazily, "My back hurts, I can't move."

"..."

Chi Huan sneered, "Then you should be naked, don't think that I will help you wear it."

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt, and smiled softly with a drawn out tone, with a sexy and lazy voice, "If you like to watch, I don't need to wear it or cover it up."

She walked over and covered the man's face with the quilt fiercely, "Back pain, right? Why didn't you be paralyzed by the beating? I suffocated you, you bastard, big scum!"