Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi sneered, "My lord, I think you are really spoiled by women. If you don't show your love for you by being jealous, you think it's heartbreaking? I'm too lazy to argue with you, right? Because I can't hold myself up, understand?"

He asked her to eat with him and watched him eat. It wasn't that she didn't want to refuse, but she was too lazy to refuse.

I'm already asleep, and I still have to make a lot of noise when we have a meal together, is it annoying, hypocritical or not?

Mo Shichen looked down at her, and there was already a bit of danger in his eyes, "Can't you get excited?"

She turned her face away, as if she was too lazy to talk to him.

The corners of Mo Shichen's lips were raised, and he smiled silently. Suddenly, he took her back with his arm around her waist. After a few steps, when Wen Yi's eyes widened and he almost cried out, both of them He fell into the leather reception sofa behind him.

He lowered his head, gently blew into her cochlea, and smiled softly, "Then what should I do, as for me, the more you don't want to talk to me or quarrel with me, the more I will I want to quarrel with you."

Wen Yi wanted to push the man on top of her, but she definitely couldn't.

She licked her lips, calmed down her emotions again, looked at him with cold eyes, and sneered coldly, "Why, you still want to press me to have a cannon in your office?"

He smiled, "Can't you?"

Wen Yi actually wanted to provoke him.

Just come, does he think she's afraid?

But thinking about the consequences, she felt, or rather, she knew that there was nothing this man couldn't do.

Besides, what's the benefit of provoking him, it's still not her turn to take advantage of it, and it's not good for her to provoke him so quickly just because she is about to be revenged.

Wen Yi closed her eyes, and said calmly and indifferently, "Don't you want to eat, tell me to bring it here and you just throw it there and don't want it?"

The man's eyes fell on her body, and his fingers seemed to be wandering around, as if he was thinking about where to start, and he replied softly, "It's the same if I eat it later."

"Mo Shichen, you... um."

He kissed her, and his hands landed on her waist. In this way, he was imprisoned in his arms. No matter how hard he struggled, he could only stay within this radius. The kiss was so fierce that the man's hands groped While unbuttoning her shirt, her big palm covered a lump of softness without any scruples.

Wen Yi's anger surged upwards with an uncontrollable momentum, and she bit his lips and tongue hard and haphazardly, finally forcing the man to end the kiss and slightly away from her lips.

When her hand was free again, she didn't hesitate for a second, just raised her hand and slapped it down hard, "Mo Shichen, don't bully me too much!"

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his own lips, and sneered, "I'll still bully you," the man pinched her chin with his hand, and smiled softly, "Wen Yi, if I spend the time I can't win anything back with the price, so in these three months, if I bully you properly, can I somewhat make up for my psychological loss and injustice?"

Wen Yi was short of breath, but this time she didn't hesitate, and slapped her again.

After two "slaps" in succession, a red slap print faintly appeared on the man's handsome face.

He raised his hand to touch his face, put one knee on her hip instead of an arm, and looked down at her condescendingly, with a faint smile on his handsome face, but in those black eyes, The floating whole body was primitively dangerous, "Look at you, Vice President Wen, you were the one who bit me bloody, you were the one who slapped me twice, and it was me who bullied people too much, what is your reasoning, um ?”

Wen Yi didn't think she was afraid of him, but the indescribable aura emanating from the man that made her pores tremble was constantly stimulating her nerves, "Mo Shichen, are you a bitch? It's uncomfortable to live a good life, so you have to find trouble?"

He lifted his thin lips and said coldly, "I don't want to see you look like a dead man."

He had just undid two buttons of Wen Yi's shirt, revealing the soft milky white bras that wrapped around her. Her chest was bent together, and the curves seemed to be clearer, but she had no time to take care of this right now. The exposed spring.

Seeing that she was about to lose her temper, Mo Shichen continued to stimulate her with a calm voice, "Look at you, Qianrui will do anything to get me, say she is younger than you, but Muse is older than you When I was two or three years old, I gave up and experienced a failed marriage, even though I was haggard and lonely, I can cheer up and make a comeback right away, what about you?"

He deliberately lowered his head, letting those thin lips stick to her with the distance of his little finger, "Ability, means, background, everything is better than them, but, if you want to divorce me, you are afraid of tearing my face apart." The Wen family didn't dare to tear me up hard, signed the agreement and persuaded myself that I can sleep well with me, but you just don't dare, you don't want to have any conflicts with me, you don't want to have collisions or frictions, you just want to imagine Like an ostrich, he buried himself in the sand, just wanting to live in peace, so he endured everything he could."

Wen Yi's eyes were wide open, the pupils were slightly dilated, but the eye circles seemed to be showing signs of redness.

"Muse joined their family business in order to get close to me. Do you still feel that with her starting point, she will never be able to surpass you in terms of work ability in her lifetime. You look better than them all. Ask yourself... Are you really Is it better than them?"

She looked at the man's face, handsome and vile.

A mocking expression floated on his face, "Vice President Wen, it's better for me to be spoiled by women than for you to be honed by life and reality so that you neither want to attack nor grab, and you have no fighting spirit. When you get along, you will like you more and more and even fall in love with you, but I suddenly discovered that your heart is more vicissitudes than Muse's haggard and old appearance, and you can neither love nor hate."

Mo Shichen withdrew his fingers pinching her chin, put away those malicious ridicules, and said plainly, "I always feel that I may have loved you before, but you don't know, and neither do I... But Now you, I suddenly don't have the confidence to fall in love with you."

He straightened his body, left the sofa completely, no longer imprisoned her, and even the pure masculine aura that belonged to him disappeared together.

He glanced down at her without a trace.

Wen Yi sat on the sofa in a panic, her short hair, which had been neatly arranged when she came, was quite messy, she didn't even arrange her clothes, her fingers were clutching the shirt on her waist, and it was wrinkled by her.

The white fingers trembled slightly.