Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

It was obvious that they hadn't even been separated for 48 hours, but Chi Huan felt that she hadn't been so intimate with him for a long time, so that at this moment the man's smell and breath filled her entire sense of taste and smell, clear and domineering.

It made her palpitations until her scalp was numb.

When Mo Shiqian finally stopped lingering and kissing her, he just pressed her lips close to her, his voice was hoarse and sexy, "Still, Chi Huan," he was caught off guard by his words, and his lips moved to hers. On the cheeks, the breath of her lips sprayed on her ears, and she uttered four words in a low voice, "Do you like me?"

The man's hands were still around her waist, and Chi Huan was in his arms, with nowhere to move.

She turned her face to the other side, but the man pushed her back the next second.

A monosyllabic word spilled from the larynx, "Huh?"

She clenched her fingers tightly, feeling that she was about to be overwhelmed by the man's breath, her nerves were pulled tighter and tighter, and finally she was forced to say two words, "No."

Gritting his teeth, but clear and neat.

The expected answer, or rather, Mo Shiqian never thought about whether Chi Huan liked him or not.

But when he heard these two words clearly, his heart sank for no reason.

Raising her hand to support her face, her cheeks were flushed red by the kiss, making her look even more charming. The lipstick on her lips was too much to think about, showing a somewhat ravaged feeling.

Mo Shiqian's eyes darkened, he reached out for a tissue, and wiped her lips vigorously.

Chi Huan wanted to say that she couldn't wipe it clean like this, but the man basically didn't give her a chance to speak. He threw away the tissue, then bent down and kissed her again, sealing her lips.

As a result of the kiss until the end, her lips were a little swollen.

Chi Huan fixed his makeup in the mirror, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became. Finally, he closed the mirror with his fingers, threw the things back into his bag, and said in a temper, "I don't want to eat, I want to go home."

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and said in a low voice after a while, "You can go to dinner without touching up your makeup."

"Don't eat."

"Chi Huan."

"I said I don't want to eat."

He frowned slightly, "What are you losing your temper?"

"Where did I lose my temper?"

"Then get out of the car and go eat."

She pursed her lips, looking at the handsome face in front of her, feeling unspeakably upset.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Shiqian got out of the car first, then opened the passenger door for her, squinted his eyes and said warmly, "I'm hungry if you're not hungry, get out of the car and go eat."

His hand was already in front of her.

She reached out and wanted to shoot him off, but suddenly found that she no longer had the capital to reject him, or even play her temper again.

She is still the daughter of Chi An, but she is no longer the daughter of the mayor Chi An, but the daughter of the corrupt official Chi An.

Even the big star Chi Huan, without him, she wouldn't know what kind of situation she would be in now.

Chi Huan lowered his eyebrows, put his curled fingers in his palm, and got out of the car without saying a word.

Mo Shiqian booked a box and ordered her favorite dish.

Chi Huan was indeed hungry and ate two small bowls of rice, but she seemed reticent during the whole process.

After the meal, Mo Shiqian drove her home.

After she found out that he had taken all his things away yesterday morning, she felt empty and sad, but she felt that it was just that she was not used to it.

This man has not been with her for a long time, but he has been by her side for nearly four years. She feels that it is normal for him to leave her sad, and it is not because of love.

But he didn't leave.

The relationship that was supposed to end seems to be different.

After the car drove for a long time, Chi Huan realized belatedly, "This is not the way back to my house. Where are you taking me?"

"your home."

"You can't go back this way."

He said lightly, "Your new home."

new home?

"You want to take me back to the Xishan Mansion?"

"no."

Indeed not, because this road is not going to the Xishan Mansion either.

He didn't say anything, and Chi Huan didn't continue to ask. He couldn't plant her in the deep mountains and old forests, kill her and dismember her, nor could he sell her.

It wasn't until Gust entered the famous villa area in Lancheng that Chi Huan vaguely guessed where he wanted to take her.

But she didn't speak, just looking at the beautiful sea of ​​lights outside the car window in a daze.

The car drove into a milky white villa, and the black carved door slowly opened.

The car is parked on the parking lot.

In front is the neatly manicured garden, and the orange lampshades ooze soft light, distributed at even distances, setting off the villa at night beautifully.

Chi Huan turned her head and looked at the man beside her. After a while, she opened her mouth and asked, "I don't understand what this means."

He replied lightly, "In order to prevent you from making me go away with all my things next time, you move to my place."

"I didn't say I was moving."

Mo Shiqian looked at her, "Are you going to live in that apartment of less than two hundred square meters?"

"why not?"

He said lightly, "Too small."

It is indeed too small, she can live alone, but with another man, it will be crowded, especially for men who live alone for a long time. And there is nothing else, but Chi Huan's apartment only has one study room, and he needs an independent quiet space when he is working.

"We can live together."

"I want to live with you."

After a while, Chi Huan stared at him blankly, then suddenly smiled, "You find a lawyer to file a lawsuit for my father, you find a relationship to spend money and thought to settle the scandal for me... I don't seem to have any right to say no, Mo Shi Qian, does this count as me selling myself to you?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Sell?"

"You raise me, I sleep with you, and we have no feelings. Isn't this a sale? You even exchanged a villa for me to live in. Isn't this a golden house?"

This is the standard configuration for entertainment industry gold masters and actresses.

"It's no problem if you want me to raise it."

At least so far, she is not raised by him, except for the temporary stay at the Xishan mansion for a few days to buy things and spent his money, other times, she has basically never spent his money.

Mo Shiqian looked at the woman's slap-sized face, and said calmly, "It's my duty as a man to find a lawyer to file a lawsuit for your father and settle your troubles for you. I want you to live with me. It's my duty as a man." A man's right to ask for it, I thought it was fair."

Chi Huan looked at his handsome and indifferent face, his eyes were a little dazed.

Perhaps the essence of a relationship between a man and a woman without emotion is a transaction, and a transaction is a sale.

What she originally wanted was a stable contractual relationship, and he had already given it to her.

In the end, it was Mo Shiqian who carried him horizontally from the car.

She looked at his face close at hand, "I haven't packed my luggage."

"I brought all the things you left in the Xishan mansion, and I will arrange to clean up the rest tomorrow."

Mo Shiqian carried her directly back to the bedroom.