Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

What Wen Yi said before was right, he is not a person who will do useless work.

Picking up letters in the rain is not what the manor's bodyguards and servants thought and passed on... Because of the deep love, I want to keep all her things.

In his opinion, this kind of thing is just a boring self-impression, but it is actually very stupid.

Of course, he didn't want to show affection to keep her as Wen Yi thought... Although Wen Yi thought that he would show his affection with great affection, but that was their feeling, and subjectively he also Never had that thought.

He picked up these letters just because he wanted to read them, that's all.

Even though it was raining too hard that night, there would not be a complete letter preserved, but he is sure that even if there are only a few words, hundreds of complete or incomplete sentences and words, he can still get a lot of information from them. .

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When Mo Shichen looked at the watch on his wrist to calculate the time, he made a rough estimate and returned to the bedroom. Sure enough, he saw the woman came out of the bathroom after washing, and was bending over to find something while wiping her hair.

The door was opened suddenly, she was startled, and turned to look at him.

Mo Shichen remained calm, with a slight smile on his thin lips, "What are you looking for?"

Only then did Wen Yi stand up straight, "Blow the air."

"Sit down, I'll get it for you."

After saying that, she went straight into the bathroom, quickly turned back with the white hair dryer, opened it skillfully and freely, adjusted the temperature of the downwind, tried it with her hands, and then took off the towel she used to dry her hair Stand aside and blow for her.

After blowing for a while, Wen Yi said, "I'll do it myself, you go take a shower."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if he remembered something, nodded, handed her the hair dryer, then stood up straight, packed his things and went into the bathroom.

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Wen Yi's hair is thin and soft, and the length is only up to the shoulders, so it is easy to blow dry. After she plucked the roots of her hair and found no dampness, she put down the blower, went to the window to look at the lights outside, and pulled When she closed the curtains and turned around, she happened to see the wedding photo.

It's clean, I don't know what technology was used to preserve it, even after so many years, it doesn't look old now.

She remembered the time when she was newly married. Looking at this wedding photo every day, she felt happy in her heart. It was so sweet that it could bubble, just like her in the photo. It was too revealing, but those eyes were clearly full of sweet anticipation.

And Mo Shichen...

There was a gentle smile on the handsome face, but there was no wave of indifference in his eyes.

Mo Shichen didn't soak in the bathtub like her, she could hear the sound of water dripping from the shower.

When the man in the bathroom came out wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower, what he saw was the woman who was already lying on the quilt, with only a black head exposed, sideways, facing the window.

He smiled silently.

He walked over calmly, turned on the bedside lamp, and extinguished the extravagantly bright lamp on the ceiling, then lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Naturally, Wen Yi could feel his movements, and her heart suddenly became tense. Although they rolled violently and crazily not long ago, they were all under special circumstances.

If you agree, you agree, and it's not her style to hide, no matter how awkward it is, but...

How could she feel nervous, like a primary school student facing an exam, she obviously hasn't encountered a situation that made her nervous for a long time.

Just as her heartbeat was getting more and more pounding, wondering whether this man would follow her and pretend to sleep or not expose her, and tacitly just slept through the night, a big palm was already stroking her hair.

Wen Yi heard the man's deep chuckle, "Vice President Wen, I heard that many people in the company are afraid of you, do they know you have such a shy side... I didn't say that something has to happen every night , if you don’t want to do it, just let me know, as for the cowardly pretending to sleep with me, huh?”

Who is cowardly?

These two big characters and a big question mark passed over her head, Wen Yi suddenly turned her head, just as she opened her eyes wide, the man's handsome face magnified and pressed down, blocked her lips, and swallowed. What she was going to say.

The kiss was lingering and delicate, although it was not intense, it was full of teasing and bewitching, as if it would lead people into the abyss without making a sound.

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief when she was kissed so unconsciously, that's fine, as before, this man has always had good bedding, and his technical stamina isn't a problem, so she didn't suffer too much from being with him.

Although he is not very qualified as a husband, but when it comes to being a lover, his experience is still very good.

Just as Wen Yi thought of this, the man had already finished the kiss.

Her face was steaming like clouds, her eyes were misty as if soaked in water vapor, her voice was soft as before, "What's wrong?"

Looking at her like this, Mo Shichen gradually gathered a tight heat wave in his lower abdomen, but he still held back, stood up sideways, supported his head on his elbows, looked down at her, and smiled faintly Said, "I don't want to sleep, Mrs. Mo can chat with me for a while."

Chat... chat?

"Well, it's still early." The man already had a very pleasant voice, and he spoke with a smile, which was even more touching. "Or is it that Mrs. Mo doesn't want to chat, but wants to do something more like a lover?"

Wen Yi had already come to her senses, looking at the man's handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she suddenly felt a sense of displeasure at being manipulated.

This man has been trying to pin her down since he came back from Paris, and was rejected from the banquet. After he made the agreement, he seemed to really pin her down, even at this time——

He must think that women don't like to have sex for the sake of having sex, so he deliberately chooses to chat with her when she thinks he wants to sleep with her.

That's right, although she didn't refuse or show rejection, she really didn't like it, she just obeyed the agreement, but compared to this, she didn't like this man's conceit that counted on her.

Wen Yi stared at him steadily for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hands from under the quilt and climbed onto his shoulders. After a look of surprise flashed across the man's eyebrows, she turned over, pushed him, and straddled his shoulders. waist.

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and looked at the woman sitting on top of him. She was so bold, he would not lift her down, so he just smiled deeply, this time for real. Her voice was a little hoarse, "Dear Mrs. Mo, what are you doing?"

Wen Yi licked her crimson lips, and then smiled, "I have always hated you for torturing me that night in Jiangcheng, and even tied my hands with a belt, how about..."