Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Hearing this sentence, the man's eyes darkened a little, showing some understanding.

It's just that the distance is too close, so Chi Huan can't see clearly.

"No," the man lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips against hers, his voice was hoarse, and the low voice was more like an illusion, "otherwise, we would have been together a long time ago."

Chi Huan, "..."

Is it her fault?

If he divorces, he will announce the news of his divorce. Maybe they will be fine when he comes back... But if this is the case, this man may feel that she is greedy for his money and status again.

If Xia Tangtang hadn't said that to her——

They don't know what it's like yet.

Thinking of this, she remembered Jin Sihan taking her nude photos and her cold and sarcastic tone when she went to him, a little bit of aggrieved flames appeared in her heart, and she avoided letting him kiss her neck , said angrily, "You still have the face to criticize me? Say it yourself, if I hadn't brought a billion to you, wouldn't my nude photos be flying all over the sky now?"

The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become, and the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Although Jin Sihan said that Liang Manyue was just an excuse, he stayed because of her, and now that he thinks about it, it's not unreasonable.

However, if it weren't for the matter of Liang Manyue, he would have returned to Paris by now!

"Get out, don't kiss anymore, make it clear!"

"there is none left."

Chi Huan didn't react for a while, "What's missing?"

"Photos, no more."

How could he let his nude photos fly all over the sky.

As soon as he thought of her nude photos in Jin Sihan's hands, he wanted to goug out that man's eyes, and goug out the eyes of all those who had seen those photos.

If Xia Tangtang hadn't repeatedly assured him that those nude photos would not have been copied out of the camera, and no one would have seen them except... the female photographer who took the photos.

Jin Sihan hadn't opened it either.

The photo was completely ruined together with the SLR.

Chi Huan stared at him blankly. She was originally thinking that he and Xia Tangtang had divorced anyway, and they were together now, so she was not in a hurry about those photos.

But it never occurred to me that...it's gone?

"What... when did it happen?"

He said lightly, "The night you found me."

That evening?

Saying that it's her business, don't go to him, treat her like a stranger, and then solve it for her later?

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "Then I will go to your house the next day to look for you, and I will chase you to the airport. Tell me that I will stop pestering you if I don't have any photos. Why don't you say anything?"

"If I told you," the man murmured with his thin lips against her entire ear, "can you still lie under me now?"

Chi Huan, "..."

"Mo Shiqian, you've been scheming against me...uh."

Before she finished speaking, her lips were sealed by the man.

As if to prevent her from settling accounts, Mo Shiqian didn't give her another chance to speak, and kisses fell densely like a storm. Chi Huan was going to be pissed off by this scheming bastard. Pushing away from her body, but the man easily held her troubled hand on top of her head with one hand, lifted her leg with the other hand, adjusted her posture skillfully, and entered like this.

Forget it, they haven't done it for almost two months.

It's not like there's no foreplay, and there's even plenty of foreplay, but Chi Huan was caught off guard by such a sudden appearance. She opened her mouth slightly, and when she saw clearly the handsome face of the man above, she was suddenly extremely annoyed. Tilting his head, he leaned over and bit his arm forcefully.

This man is really an asshole.

While forcing her to wish her to find him, he still had a cold and impatient expression on his face.

Mo Shiqian was on top, lowering his head and looking down at the woman below him condescendingly, allowing her to bite hard on his arm, the line of his jaw was tense, and his deep eyes were full of uncontrollable thick tears. deep feeling.

After she finished biting and vented enough, he bent down and kissed her cheek, "I don't count on you, why did you come to hang around me."

"I didn't see you treat me better, with a cold face all day long."

"You say I'm disgusting, and you want to cut my pulse, do you want me to treat you well?"

Chi Huan, "..."

"I said it wasn't to cut the pulse. You frightened me by yelling in the middle of the night, and you still have scars. I haven't blamed you yet. You dare to mention this tea."

"Cutting your own wrist with a knife is not cutting your pulse, but what?"

"Is it okay to cut the meat?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The man's voice was low and oppressive, "It's okay, what are you doing cutting yourself off, disgusting me or disgusting yourself?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She opened her eyes, and this time she clearly saw the looming darkness and self-mockery in his eyes.

He really remembered this sentence to death, and he still broods on it to this day.

She licked her lips, lowered her voice, and murmured, "You're just thinking about me saying you're disgusting, but I didn't see you caring about my hand."

The man stared at her face for a long time before uttering a word in a low voice, "If it wasn't for your hand, do you think I would let you go?"

Chi Huan was stunned.

That said, if he hadn't mistakenly thought that she committed suicide by cutting her pulse, they would have been entangled indiscriminately for a long time.

In the end, she still curled her lips, "It seems like you have made a lot of sacrifices."

Mo Shiqian had no expression on his face. These words seemed to hit a certain point in his emotions. The man suddenly rammed hard. The rhythm was not fast, but every blow must go to the deepest point.

The voice was hoarse and indistinct, accompanied by a sneer of unknown emotion, "You think it's small?"

She cut her wrists as if she was playing with herself, and the cuts on her hands had never been exposed to his eyes for many days.

He didn't know what this woman was thinking.

When she took care of him during the few days when his waist was injured, he thought that she had some feelings for him——

But she suddenly cut her pulse decisively.

He didn't know that she hated him so much.

[I feel sick, is that okay? 】

[So I feel myself more disgusting. 】

I haven't thought about it for a long time, but now I suddenly think of it, his chest still seems to be clogged with cotton, and his breathing is not smooth.

His dark eyes stared at the face below him, he lowered his head and kissed it again, it was heavy, without tenderness and pity, as if he was venting some irritable emotions, even the movements of his body became anxious and crazy wave.

As far as the eye can see, no matter inside or outside the yacht, there are only two of them in the whole world.

It's quiet and noisy.

Quiet, no one else.

The sound of the noisy waves, the sound of the sea wind, and the sound of the man's heavy breathing against her.

Biting his lip, Chi Huan spoke intermittently, "Mo Shiqian...you...be gentle..."