Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The light was much warmer, but also much darker, quiet and ambiguous, the shadows of the two fell on the carpet, and there were overlapping parts.

Mo Shichen looked at her pursing her lips as if facing an enemy with a funny face, "Sometimes I don't understand you women, are you really shy, or do you think you should be shy and shy?"

Wen Yi raised her head and looked at his half-dark handsome face, "Do you believe that I will stuff the panties you took off later into your mouth?"

"letter."

"Then shut up."

"..."

Not only did she not want to hear this man teasing her, but she also didn't want to see his gaze fixed on her from the beginning to the end, as if her every move was being studied by him, but his eyes still had a sense of presence, making her want to ignore everything no.

She pursed her lips and made a movement that Mo Shichen didn't expect.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and covered the man's eyes with her hands.

Mo Shichen felt his eyes go dark, and the soft and warm touch pressed against his eyes. At the same time, what came over him was a rich and dark fragrance that only belongs to women. Her voice, "Close your eyes."

He laughed in a low voice, "You are really shy, ma'am, haven't you seen it or used it?"

She still kept covering his eyes with her hands, and her gentle voice was full of indescribable arrogance, "Shut up, shut up, shut up all of them."

The man's voice was soft and sexy, "I obey."

She withdrew her hand, and Mo Shichen had already closed his eyes, the eyelashes that were too long for a man cast a light shadow on his handsome face, very beautiful.

Listening to him is like being teased, being watched by him is like being raped.

Sure enough, she was much more at ease.

Only then did Wen Yi bend down and pull the man's underwear hard, but it was easy to tear off. He was relieved, and was about to put the dry ones on for him when a man's faint voice sounded above his head, "Madam, you Don't you wipe it off?"

"..."

"Otherwise the water will wet this piece again, maybe you have to change it again."

"...Understood, I'll wipe it for you."

She picked up the bath towel that he wrapped around his waist and threw it back on the sofa, wiped him from his shoulders, wiped his whole body, and then helped him put on his underwear, and finally took a bathrobe and put it on for him superior.

When Mo Shichen opened his eyes and lowered his head, what he saw was the fingers of the woman who lowered her head to tie his belt.

The look with lowered eyebrows and eyes was indescribably gentle and charming, the semi-wet hair exuded a silent temptation, and the movement of tying the belt was obviously nothing, but inexplicably aroused bursts of surges in his blood, so that The lower abdomen tensed up.

Wen Yi completed the task, took two steps back to keep a distance from him, looked at the man in the black bathrobe, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, now wait for the doctor to come."

"Mrs."

After a busy day, Wen Yi felt a little thirsty, so she turned around to pour some water to drink, and when he heard him call herself, she replied vaguely, "Huh?"

"You don't hate me, do you?"

Although this seems to be a question, it sounds like he is just stating.

Wen Yi was about to bring the cup to her lips, but she paused when she heard the words, turned her head to look at him, and smiled faintly, "I hate you, I still sleep with you all day, being kissed and fucked by you, how disgusting I am!" myself."

She smiled, but he didn't smile, instead his expression was dark and gloomy, his thin lips opened and closed, and he said two more words, "Do you hate?"

She said lightly, "You didn't do anything to make me hate you for the rest of my life, it's not worth it."

"Then, is there anything you like about me now?"

Wen Yi lowered her head and drank the water slowly.

She mixed a third of the water in the glass. She put down the glass, looked at him again, and smiled to herself, "Mr. Mo, I was the one who was young ten years ago. If I meet you again with my mentality today "Actually, I'll still love you again."

Mo Shichen was not pleased by this sentence, but asked calmly, "But what?"

"But ah, I won't make marrying you as my goal anymore, I should rush there, at worst, compete with Muse, now think about it, she has been chasing you for more than half a year before she got it, it must not be because of her beauty that impresses you ... It's not certain who wins and who loses. Compared with a husband, you are more suitable to be a boyfriend. It is a pleasure to have a relationship with you for a few years in your youth, and then you go to marry the daughter-in-law your father loves. What about me? ..."

"Find an honest man to marry?" The man raised his lips and interrupted her lukewarmly, "The honest man has offended you, you want to marry someone and live an ordinary life after you have loved enough and played enough?"

"..."

"According to what you say, all men and women who are married or have been in a relationship are all men and women who are married?"

Mo Shichen sneered, his brows and eyes were unhappy, his handsome face was a little gloomy under the dim light.

"At least I won't be like you and Muse. Marrying seems to be someone else's advantage. I wish they would offer you up as Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. The offerings are not discreet, and you still have to fight with your ex. Clearly lingering."

The man's voice turned cold, and rushed out of his throat without thinking, "Why am I so entangled with her that I can't figure it out?"

"It's nothing, you have to come and enjoy every piano performance of hers in person, and then you must give her favorite champagne roses every time, and the roses must also be the best varieties. Occasionally, the roses in the flower shop are bought by people who are married. Mr. Mo also wants to send a private jet to deliver the freshest and best looking ones to the beauties, Bo Jia smiled."

The more she spoke, the colder her voice became, but there was a warm smile on her face, "Or am I treating a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, and Mr. Mo is actually just admiring other people's pianos, without any other feelings between men and women? "

In fact, Mo Shichen already regretted it after he asked the question.

He had learned a little bit about her and his marital status from Kang Ding earlier, and Kang Ding picked up a few more serious ones, and told them in detail about the deeds that caused them to quarrel.

Including the turning point in their relationship...the loss of their first child.

The past cannot be mentioned, it is best for Wen Yi to forget, even if she is only buried in memory, he shouldn't dig it out, it's like a wound that has already scarred, and new blood must be pricked.

Wen Yi looked at his tightly pursed thin lips, and asked with a sneer, "Do you still want to hear me tell you how you were so lingering in the past?"

Mo Shichen stood in the light, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and looked at her silently and deeply.

Wen Yi lifted her foot and walked towards the door of the bedroom, "The doctor should be here soon, I'll go down to pick him up."

"Wen Yi," when she opened the door, the man stopped her, "What if I hurt you at that time... because I didn't love you, but now I'm in love with you?"