Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Although this idea was vetoed by him as soon as it came out, Wen Yi is not capricious and unscrupulous, even if she wants to divorce him, she will quietly and obediently go home with him, and then negotiate calmly...

But his reason is so clear, and he can't resist his violent emotions that are about to jump out.

Mo Shichen went downstairs, caught a servant and asked gloomily, "Where did Madam go?"

"Ah?" The servant saw his frightening expression and was a little frightened. He didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, so he asked in a daze, "Isn't the wife sleeping in the bedroom?"

"she is not here."

"But...she didn't come down after dinner..."

The man narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "She's not in the study, nor in the bedroom."

The servant was also a little at a loss, rubbed his clothes with his hands, and said cautiously, "Don't worry... none of us saw my wife come down, maybe she was in a bad mood and hid her book, or went to the balcony to blow some air, I'll go Look for it."

Mo Shichen frowned, although his face was still not very satisfied, but he still relaxed, and he hummed slightly.

The servant hurriedly went upstairs to find someone, and before going up, he grabbed another servant who hadn't rested yet to look for him together.

There is no bedroom in the study, no cloakroom, and the terrace on the roof is also dark. After calling twice, there is still no one, and there are no balconies around, including the corners.

On the other hand, Mo Shichen, when he was standing by the French window in the living room and staring at the slender figure reflected on the glass, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and then his Adam's apple rolled, and he turned and went back upstairs.

On the second floor, the master bedroom, two study rooms, their respective cloakrooms occupy a large area, there is also a piano room, a private theater, and the only vacant room is the second bedroom, but it is only a temporary second bedroom, which is reserved for a baby in the future In the room, there was only a not-so-big bed in it.

Mo Shichen turned the doorknob and pushed it open, and the light from the corridor shone in. Coupled with the bright moonlight, he could see the figure lying on the side of the bed at a glance.

His mind settled down, he felt funny and angry at the same time, stood for a while, and then walked in with slender steps.

Wen Yi had already fallen asleep.

The moonlight fell on her face, her eyelashes were slender, and her skin was delicate.

He stood by the bed, bent over and stared at her sleeping face silently.

…………

Wen Yi was woken up by the man's passionate kiss. She first felt something heavy pressing on her body. She tried to turn over but couldn't, and then her breathing became difficult.

She woke up in a daze, and under the misty moonlight, she quickly recognized the appearance of the man pressing on her...

Wen Yi suddenly lost her sleepiness and was filled with anger. She tried to lift the man off her body with all her hands and feet, but it didn't work for a long time. She simply bit his tongue cruelly.

Mo Shichen suffered a little pain, but still retreated.

It's just that although he stopped kissing and made no further movements, he still pressed on her body, with a pair of dark eyes, looking down at her, curling his lips, and smiling softly, "I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep with you if I changed the room." gone?"

"Don't press me down, heavy."

He said lightly, "It should have crushed you to death long ago."

"..."

She picked up the pillow and threw it at it, and said impatiently, "When are you still quarreling with me, do you want to bother you?"

"I'm so exhausted that I didn't sleep and didn't make a sound. You're flustered all day long, and you still lose your temper with me?"

Wen Yi touched her new phone with her hands for a while, and when the screen lit up, she looked at the time on it, and at a quarter past eleven, she threw the phone away and pushed him again, "If you want to sleep, go back to sleep. "

"Okay, I'm tired too, and I don't want to talk to you anymore. Do you want to go back by yourself, or do you want me to carry you back?"

He didn't want to talk, and Wen Yi didn't want to talk too much, "Get lost."

Mo Shichen got up from her, lifted the quilt with an expressionless face, and immediately hugged her horizontally.

"Mo Shichen—"

"Do you believe that I will throw you to the ground?"

Wen Yi didn't believe it at first, but when she raised her head and met the man's cold eyes, she heard him say in a cold voice, "It's better to knock you down and paralyze you in bed. I think you're still clamoring for a divorce every day."

She always felt that this man would do anything immoral if he didn't care about it one day. She didn't make a sound for a while, and then she was carried back to the bedroom by him and thrown on the bed.

After Mo Shichen let go, he didn't continue to do anything to her. Firstly, he was overwhelmed last night, and secondly, he was indeed tired and didn't have a good rest. He also had a lot of things to deal with all day long.

Wen Yi looked at the back of him taking his clothes and preparing to take a bath, and he had already lost sleepiness. She always felt a faint tiredness in his figure, she moved her lips, "Did you never think about taking her Are you taking care of me at home?"

Mo Shichen looked sideways at her, just glanced at her, then looked away with an expression of being too lazy to talk to her, and didn't speak to her.

Wen Yi sat with her knees bent, "Aren't you tired? You go to work during the day, watch her coax her at night, and have to deal with me when you come back. I thought you were tired even without watching."

The man turned around again.

After a while, he pulled his thin lips and smiled, "You think I'm late?"

Wen Yi's face remained unchanged, "If you insist on being passionate, I can't stop you."

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Do you think I came back late and went to accompany Qianrui?"

She did think so.

She didn't deny it and naturally acquiesced, and Mo Shichen looked at her with a strong sense of staring unconsciously, "Did you see it, or someone saw it with their own eyes and told you, or did you have something else?" The basis for guessing? Or... are you just guessing out of thin air?"

"I……"

"What are you?" He threw back his clothes and walked towards her with his long legs, half mocking, "You want me to accompany her at night, so that you have a reason to dump me, but you clearly have a heart attack Don't tell me that you don't mind at all when I haven't come back so late to accompany her, Wen Yi, why are you so hypocritical?"

He walked to the side of the bed, put his hands on her sides, and paused every word, "Admitting that you care about me, why is it so difficult for you?"

Wen Yi looked at him.

They stared at each other silently for half a minute.

She licked her lips and smiled, "Why am I hypocritical?" She looked at him without blinking her eyes, "I just said last night that I love you, although the modifier is a little bit, what do I have? Dare not admit it?"

The man is condescending, his eyes and aura make people feel pressured.

Wen Yi put down her legs casually, and said peacefully, "I just think it's really boring for you to threaten me not to divorce you and not come back at night... I think That's all, I really don't feel bad because I think you are going to accompany Li Qianrui."