Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Hearing her mocking tone, Mo Shiqian's face inevitably darkened, "Chi Huan."

"Is it me who is the murderer?"

Mo Shiqian handcuffed half a meter to her side, adjusted his breathing, and slowed down his tone a little, "I'm not hurting you, Huanhuan." Women are especially sensitive at this time, even if their attitude is slightly wrong, it's still wrong. Add another mistake, "Don't think about those messes, I have nothing with her."

Chi Huan looked at him expressionlessly.

The posture is calm, but it is like a thin blade, with a cold and sharp edge.

The meaning of her silence is obvious, waiting for his explanation.

The man pinched his eyebrows subconsciously, which meant that he felt a headache.

A few seconds later, his thin lips moved, but he still said, "I attended a party four years ago, and I drank too much..."

Chi Huan raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "Do you often drink too much?"

"No."

In fact, it was almost one of the few times he got drunk, and he was the most drunk.

"Why did you drink too much that night?"

"..."

why……

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chi Huan clenched his fingers tightly, and his voice became colder and tinged with sarcasm, "Don't talk to me about having sex after drinking. I'm twenty-six, not sixteen. I don't believe in having sex after drinking." What kind of bullshit, you fell in love with her at the party, so you used drunk as an excuse to sleep with her."

Mo Shiqian frowned, "No." After speaking, he immediately realized that there was no two-word expression to deny that the designated target was unknown, so he added, "I haven't slept with her."

Looking at his handsome face, Chi Huan snorted coldly.

If she hadn't seen him lying to her in the restaurant just now, she would basically believe what this man said.

She pursed her lips and mocked, "Sleep as soon as you sleep. Since I'm married to you Tangtang and have no emotional, physical or financial relationships, you told me that you need a woman to relieve your physical desires, and I don't agree with you." Will cling to your past."

Mo Shiqian's face turned pale, "I said I didn't sleep with her."

"You didn't share a room with her all night?"

"..."

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand, one hand fell on the armrest beside her, and the other fell on her side, this posture was equivalent to her being confined in his arms.

Chi Huan glanced at him and wanted to pat his hand away, but held back.

He got closer to her, and the pure masculine breath enveloped her more and more, his voice was low and deep, "I was drunk that night...she helped me back to the room, and then stayed with me all night, He paused for a moment, looked into her eyes, probably knowing that his words sounded unreliable, so his tone became sincere unconsciously, "I was so drunk that I fell asleep and fell asleep without talking to her." Anything happens."

Chi Huan said nonchalantly, "Mo Shiqian, you've known me for almost ten years, why, you think I'm easy to deceive, don't you?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The man's tone was quite aggrieved, "Huanhuan, every word is true."

"First, why did she help you back to your room? There are a lot of people who want to curry favor with you at that kind of party, don't you have a waiter, don't you have a girlfriend, don't you have a secretary, why is she the only one who doesn't have any business with you? The woman in your relationship will help you back to your room and stay there all night without disturbing you?"

Mo Shiqian's lips moved, and he said hoarsely, "That night, she kept talking to me."

"It's the kind where you have a pleasant chat and make others feel that you are having a good time with each other and have a good time with alcohol so no one disturbs you, right?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The corners of Chi Huan's lips deepened into a smile that was not a smile, "Being able to chat with you means that you like her a lot. You also had a good chat just now, and you refused to go to the airport to pick me up. "

"I do not like her."

"You don't like her? You can't hold back a few words when you chat with me. I'm talking. Don't you like you talking to her all the time?"

"Because when she came to strike up a conversation with me, I thought of you," Mo Shiqian almost followed her last syllable, and replied in a posture that seemed to interrupt her words, his voice became hoarse, "She The voice is a bit like yours, and the tone of the speech is also similar, I acquiesced in her talking next to me, but I remembered that you were in a bad mood, so I drank too much."

When the woman spoke to him, he drank a little wine, but not drunk,

With the effect of three-point alcohol, he knew that the woman wanted to get close to him, but he still couldn't bear to part with that voice that sounded like her in a trance, light and coquettish.

But at that time, when he thought of Chi Huan, he was full of depression and unwillingness, so he drank cup after cup.

Usually, he is a little drunk at most, and almost never becomes drunk and loses consciousness.

Hearing this, Chi Huan was stunned for several seconds, unable to react for a while.

Her breathing was a little disordered, and her mood was a little complicated.

But even so, her face was still extremely cold, "I'm not interested in the shit you've had with other women in the past five years, so I'll just ask you how you hooked up with her today, and you're still talking to her behind my back." Have a meal."

Mo Shiqian looked down at her, pursed his thin lips into a straight line,

Chi Huan thought of something, and said nonchalantly, "You couldn't be threatened because she made a sex video, right?"

The man's voice finally rose three degrees, already a little annoyed, "I said I didn't sleep with her."

"You're so drunk, do you know if you slept with her? Maybe the sex was very pleasant."

"Chi Huan!"

Chi Huan downplayed the man's anger, "Maybe she got drunk and raped you."

He stared at her pretty face, and said gloomyly, "If you are so eccentric again, I will rape you right now."

Chi Huan looked at him expressionlessly, "Try to beat me up."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He still lowered his voice and raised his hand to support her chin, "Even if I'm drunk, I know whether I've done it or not, huh?"

Chi Huan stared at his face for a while, as if trying to tell the truth from what he said.

After half a minute, she suddenly stretched out her hand, "Show me your mobile phone."

"What are you looking at your phone for?"

Chi Huan raised his eyebrows, "I used to look at your phone, but you didn't even bother to ask. Could it be that there is something that you forgot to destroy this time?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her, pursing his thin lips even tighter.

Chi Huan said it casually, but the subtle change in the man's expression still did not escape her eyes. Her complexion changed, and she became a little colder, "Four years ago, you would think of me because you listened to her. Stayed all night, don't tell me, because you miss me so much recently, you found a substitute to accompany you instead of me."

The word stand-in is extremely indifferent and ironic.

Chi Huan spoke calmly, and her tone was sharp and aggressive, but her mind was already in chaos.

How could he do this, Mo Shiqian, how could he treat her like this.