Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shichen looked at her. He didn't believe her words, but...it was indeed very tempting. He looked at the steaming steamed buns, and then looked down at the woman one door away from him, faintly The precise statement, "The sleep I'm talking about is not sleeping under a quilt and just chatting."

"Don't you think Mr. Mo thinks that you are a very gentleman in my heart?"

The man stared at her, and said after a while, "You can either rape or steal..." A smile was drawn on his lips, "Could it be that Madam wants to steal something after rape?"

"..."

Wen Yi didn't speak, and the expression on her face was unnatural for a few seconds.

That's right, she continued to stay here just to steal her ID back. Even if she really wanted to sleep with him, it didn't matter. She went to bed early just now to keep her energy up at night. action.

Looking at her expression, Mo Shichen knew that he had guessed right again, and said with a leisurely smile, "I don't have your ID with me, and I'm not in this hotel either, ma'am, do you still want to sleep?"

The plan fell through, and Wen Yi didn't bother to act anymore, the expression on his face disappeared in an instant, leaving only the indifferent mockery on his lips, "It seems that I should have asked this question a long time ago, wasting my time."

After saying that, she got up, pulled out her chair and was about to leave.

But as soon as the foot stepped out, the arm was clasped by strong fingers, followed by a sudden force, pulling her whole body down, Wen Yi was unprepared, and couldn't stand the man's strength, so she just fell down Going down, he fell on the man's body in embarrassment.

It was probably because her bone hit the man's bone, and the pain caused her nerves to be temporarily paralyzed.

The man hugged her soft body on his lap, locked her in his arms, gently pinched her cheek with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "I like the way you waste time."

When the pain subsided, she raised her head and looked at the man who was breathing heavily on her face. She was no longer pretending just now, and suddenly smiled, "Mo Shichen, are you really in love with me?" ?”

He looked into her eyes and spoke clearly, "What if it is?"

"I've told you too many reasons and analyzed too much of the current situation. Now I don't want to say any unnecessary nonsense. Mo Shichen, in order to leave you, I don't have to do anything..."

She closed her eyes, her emotions were fluctuating like a trapped beast, but she was suppressed, "Ten years ago, I didn't understand that there are some things in this world that no matter how hard you work, you can't get them, and the **** is never you." How beautiful, how excellent, how capable or how good you should take it for granted. I am not the person you will like, not because I am not good enough. In fact, no matter how good I am, it is useless. I didn’t understand it before. This wrong understanding Knowing that I have been stuck in your quagmire for the past ten years... I don't hate you, but Mo Shichen, I'm really tired."

Mo Shichen's facial features seemed to be gentle, but his eyebrows and eyes were cold and aggressive. He sneered, "What can you do? Wen Yi, I've been dead for so many years and you haven't met a man you like again. Can you still love someone else?"

I don't know where this sentence hit, it made Wen Yi's blood flow backwards, and his pupils dilated several times in anger, "You..."

He clasped the back of her head, bowed his head and kissed her.

She was so angry that her heart was trembling, as soon as the man's lips touched hers, she immediately opened her mouth and bit back.

Mo Shichen relaxed a little because of the pain.

Wen Yi took the opportunity to get up from him, and took a few steps back while holding the table. While wiping her lips vigorously, she lowered her head and looked at him coldly. Her breathing was unsteady, but she tried her best to remain calm, "Mo Shichen, If you have the ability, don't cling to me like a piece of brown sugar, and see if I can like someone else."

His voice was deep, still calm, and there was some indistinct smile mixed in this calmness, "My ability is to stick to you like a piece of brown sugar, so that you can't get rid of it, and give you a chance to like other men? I Does it look mentally handicapped?"

Hearing this, Wen Yi laughed out of anger, "I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes to have such a top rascal like you."

Seemingly she couldn't bear it any longer, she turned around and strode out of the dining room, went to the suitcase on the coffee table in the living room and opened it, found a suit of clothes randomly from inside, carried her to the second bedroom, and prepared to change Just pick up the clothes and leave. Anyway, she doesn't have any documents and can't even live in a hotel. She simply went to Mo Shiqian and asked him to arrange a place for her, otherwise she would stay at his house.

But when she entered the door and was about to close it with her backhand, the man's feet in shoes had already touched the bottom of the door panel, and the door was easily locked.

Wen Yi turned her head, gave him a cold look, didn't argue with him, and quickly walked into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms——

Anyway, it's just a change of clothes, whether it's the bedroom or the bathroom.

But even though she had quickened her pace, she was still closed by the man who was not fast enough but couldn't hold her legs. When she was about to close the bathroom door, she was blocked by the man with one hand.

She pointed out the door with her hand, took a deep breath, and said word by word in a cold voice, "Mo Shichen, get out!"

He just stood there, holding the door with his hands, looking at her without saying a word.

Wen Yi had no choice but to push him, but just as he stretched out his hand, he clasped his wrist behind his back and pulled her into his arms, and said in a deep voice above her head, "You still have the strength to lose your temper without eating anything? "

Wen Yi struggled to get out of his embrace, but she couldn't shake off his hand, "Get lost!"

"Wen Yi," he hugged her, brought her soft and boneless body to the bed, threw her up and covered her up, his knees on her waist, his hands on her waist On both sides, he gently brushed away the strands of hair that fell to her face, "Even if Mo Shiqian can save your family for you, I still have a way to get you sent back to Paris... If you don't go back, I have countless ways Let you go back, do you understand?"

Wen Yi was trapped under him, he didn't actually press her down, the weight was supported by his own knees and hands, but when she looked at the handsome face above her eyes, she felt extremely ferocious, and in an instant There was an uncontrollable surge of emotion.

She grabbed the clothes on his shoulders with her fingers and raised her head close to his collarbone.

She had taken a shower and washed her hair, and the fragrance of the body wash mixed with the fragrance of her hair formed a faint and irreplaceable feminine fragrance that wafted into the tip of his nose, before he could have any thoughts about her action, The sharp pain has spread.

She seemed to be extremely angry and hated, biting his teeth regardless, as if she wanted to bite all his blood vessels.

Mo Shichen was pain-resistant, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be in pain.

But he let her bite.