Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shichen silently stared at her from behind.

Her appearance is actually very gentle, her voice is also very pleasant, and even the short straight black hair that falls on her neck looks very soft to the touch.

The neck and shoulders are gracefully lined and the back is straight.

The nude pink shirt was made of expensive fabric and high-end style, which made her look even more noble when worn on her body.

But apart from being noble, she also seems a little indescribably lonely.

His eyes were indifferent and he wondered whether he was lonely because he hadn't had a man for too long.

This brief silence didn't last long, and eager footsteps sounded, "Li Ru... Li Ru," it was Li Qianrui's father who came panting, "Qianrui...Qianrui has woken up."

Wen Yi turned around when she heard the name.

But when she turned around, the man had already rushed out the door.

She looked at the figure that disappeared from her sight, without showing too many emotional waves on her face.

Wen Yi stood there for almost a minute.

Then he walked out with high heels.

Li Qianrui had already completed the operation, and the operation was a success. Even because she was too worried about the man she missed, she kept calling his name in the daze of the serious injury.

"Li Ru, Li Ru..."

Wen Yi stood at the door of the ward, and behind him stood the silent bodyguard who seemed to have no sense of existence.

Li Qianrui's eyes were closed, she didn't wake up, she was calling the man's name completely unconsciously.

It's really...so affectionate and righteous.

Wen Yi really didn't understand, had Li Qianrui met Mo Shichen before? Where did her affection come from?

Pick him up from the sea, rescue him from the bottom line, take care of him without sleep...

She was ashamed to be able to do this for a strange man.

Her gaze fell on the entangled hands of the man and the woman, and her airway seemed to be clogged with cotton wool.

After a while, she turned and walked out of the hospital.

Wen Yi met Abel who came back from the shopping mall at the entrance of the hospital. She was wearing sunglasses, covering most of her delicate face, and her voice was very calm, as if she had no emotion, "Bring him to the hotel room I booked. .”

Abel was stunned for a moment, but then said yes respectfully.

"He probably won't listen to you, and he is also reluctant to leave that woman, so just tell him that his cooperation with me is the same as the hospital's cooperation with Li Qianrui."

"I see, Miss Wen."

Wen Yi hummed, then walked towards the parking lot.

Another bodyguard drove directly to the most expensive hotel in Jiangcheng.

Wen Yi arrived at the hotel on the front foot, and before he finished taking a shower, the man arrived on the back foot.

Among the bodyguards she has changed over the years, Abel is the one with the least words and the strongest execution ability. He has been following her since three years ago until now.

Although Mo Shichen's current self-positioning is Li Ru, objectively speaking, he is the eldest son of the Lawrence family and Wen Yi's husband, so the bodyguards dare not let him wait outside.

He was standing in the living room, his clothes still stained with blood, the more he waited, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he became, the more expressionless his face became.

When footsteps sounded, he turned his head and looked over with a cold face.

It's just that Junyan was stunned for half a second when his eyes touched the woman who came out of the bedroom.

She came out of the shower.

Wearing a white bathrobe, the skirt just reached the knees, and the exposed part was only the calves. The washed hair was also wiped, and it was wet and slightly messy.

The skin is fine.

From such a long distance, it seemed that she was exuding a moist fragrance.

Her appearance after getting out of the bath is a few years younger than when she was wearing a semi-casual dress in a shirt and women's trousers. It is a bit less refined and noble, and more casual and soft.

A thought popped into his mind——

This is his woman.

He might have seen her body under her bathrobe, they might have even done the most intimate things before.

His thoughts diverged uncontrollably, and he was in a trance for a while.

Seeing him standing there staring at her, Wen Yi smiled slightly and said, "Why, do you think my figure is better than the unmarried wife in your heart?"

Only then did Mo Shichen come to his senses, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he looked away, turned his face away, and found that his voice was a little hoarse when he opened his mouth, "What do you want me to do here?"

After saying this, he looked at her again, narrowed his eyes and mocked, "Could it be that you plan to use your poor breasts to seduce me?"

Poor...poor breasts.

Wen Yi was silent for a moment, then looked down at her chest.

This man's mockery of her breasts is really eternal.

If she remembers correctly, when he took off her bra for the first time, he touched it and laughed lightly, "My father's daughter-in-law is indeed the best, even her breasts are A."

Her cup has been upgraded to B, why should she be looked down upon by this bastard?

Wen Yi walked up to him, raised her head and smiled nonchalantly, "I'm poor? Would you like to see it with your own eyes?"

Mo Shichen, "..."

After she finished speaking, she really stretched her hand towards the belt, as if to untie it.

"..."

this woman...

As soon as he rolled his Adam's apple, he couldn't even breathe a little harder unconsciously, he clasped her hand, and growled coldly, "Enough, who the hell is interested in seeing your breasts."

Seemingly reserved and inviolable, he even called the man to the hotel directly, and began to undress in a few words.

Hungry and thirsty like this, I'm afraid I haven't found a lot of men these years.

Wen Yi shrugged, and she didn't seem to care too much, she directly pulled her hand back, turned around and walked to the sofa, "Go to the bathroom to take a shower, change into clean clothes, and then eat something."

Mo Shichen looked at the woman who had already sat on the sofa, and said with a smile, "You threatened me with Qianrui just for such a silly thing?"

Wen Yi looked up at him and smiled, "What do you think I'm threatening you for? Let you satisfy my lonely physical desire?"

"..."

The man turned around and walked towards the door.

"Do you not understand the meaning of the word threat, or Mr. Li Ru, you can't see clearly the situation where you are poor and can only be slaughtered by others, or you think that I am as kind as I am, and I won't touch you. A future wife who is unconscious in her heart?"

Mo Shichen stopped in his tracks.

He walked up to her with long legs, and raised his hand to pinch her jaw. His fingers were heavy, and his voice was filled with indifference and gloom, "Don't do anything to her, Miss Wen, I don't like that." understand."

Her skin is fair and softer than imagined. He pinched it like this and there were red marks. The man's tone remained the same, and he stated extremely coldly, "If you dare to do anything to her now, I will be able to do anything to you in the future." So, you and I both know if I can do this, huh?"