Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The man in front of him suddenly made a move, and pulled her into his arms with one hand, pressed his soft body against his chest, while holding the back of her head with the other hand, he bent down and kissed her, completely blocking her mouth. lip.

Mo Shichen fixed her head under his hands, not allowing her any room to struggle or escape. With his tongue, he nimbly pried open her lips and teeth, and drove straight in, eating away all the strawberry-flavored sweetness in her mouth, and kissed her. It was so heavy that it seemed that every lick of the brush wanted to stir her nerves.

But this kiss was strangely delicate, so delicate that it seemed that this man who lost control of his strength was actually very calm, so calm that he would not let go of any inch of territory, and wanted to occupy them one by one.

It is not unusual to kiss the New Year on such an occasion in Paris, and it is not worthy of attention, but even so, perhaps because of their Asian faces, passers-by will still give them more or less a glance.

The intense kiss lasted a minute.

Both short and long.

When Wen Yi was let go, her eyes almost opened wide and she gasped for breath.

Perhaps it was the rapid breathing that made her emotionally unstable. She couldn't restrain herself for a moment, following the urge to vent, she raised her hand and slapped the man's handsome face.

Mo Shichen's face was turned a little bit by her slap.

The man raised his hand to touch his slapped face, hooked his lips, and without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed it again.

This time it was even worse, and besides the badness, it also brought an indescribable... erotic taste.

Wen Yi struggled to take it off, annoyed, and wanted to bite him.

When Mo Shichen realized her intention, he backed away from her lips. ? But it was only a few centimeters apart, and the temperature of each other's breathing was still very clear. He licked his thin lips and sneered, "If you bite me next time, I will bite back."

"And men like you."

"A man like me?"

"Did you pretend to be your demeanor from the beginning, or are you feeding the dog now?"

Mo Shichen pinched her chin, and smiled lowly, "Look at you woman, when you have nothing to do with men, you shout about equality between men and women, and when you bite someone, you show your demeanor to men."

Without even thinking about it, she said, "When I'm a man, I'm only allowed to bite him and he's not allowed to bite me!"

Mo Shichen looked at her with low eyes, and smiled sincerely. A low-chun smile overflowed from his throat, and he said a word softly, "Okay," he put his hand on her face, "I accept this reason." gone."

Before Wen Yi could react, she was kissed by the man again.

Subconsciously, she wanted to bite him hard, but the conversation just now suddenly remembered in her mind.

[When I am a man, I can only be bitten by me, but he is not allowed to bite me! 】

【it is good. 】

Her pupils were wide open, and after all, she still couldn't bite down. Although she could play tricks, she wasn't used to it all these years, so she was kissed in vain.

After a long and deep kiss, Mo Shichen leaned his head close to her ear, and every word in his deep voice was clear and neat, with a strong sense of warning, "Wen Yi, don't let me see or know, Which man are you eating alone with?"

Hearing his warning, she laughed softly instead, "But I often discuss cooperation with clients, and then we eat together, or talk while eating, there will inevitably be men in it... just like today when Muse invited you. "

"I'm too lazy to argue with you," the man was not afraid to speak in public, he stuck out his tongue and licked her cochlea while speaking in her ear abruptly, which made the woman tremble, and his voice was hoarse With a cold smile, it is no longer that kind of gentle tone, "I will deal with it once I know it, and I will deal with you specifically."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yi pushed his chest heavily, pushing the unsuspecting man back a few steps.

She shook off him and turned around in a random direction.

Mo Shichen had long legs and long hands. He followed her and grabbed her hand in two or three steps, and reprimanded him funny, "Which way are you going? Your home is not in that direction."

Wen Yi glanced back at him, and said flatly, "I don't want to talk to you, I don't want to go home."

Mo Shichen looked at her.

He has always felt that if a woman really has no temper at all and is not self-willed at all, it would be quite boring, but if a woman really loses her temper like a child, it is not as easy to coax as if she is genuinely angry.

He reminded her with a half-smile, "Mrs. Mo, don't forget, you said on the phone that I found you and you will go back to sleep with me tonight."

She raised her eyelids, "That's already the last thing, you provoked me again, don't you know?"

Mo Shichen, "..."

He raised his eyebrows, and smiled without warmth or smile, "I thought it was two pieces. After I kissed you, you were not allowed to eat alone with other men."

Wen Yi was neither hot nor cold, "You say I'm neither fish nor fowl, so don't forget about it?"

She finally changed her style in a whim and boredom. Before going out, she was very satisfied and in a good mood. She "ran into" Shen Yu who hadn't seen him for a long time, and was praised——

Shen Yu is different from Mo Shichen, he usually doesn't open his mouth to praise others, but once he does, it won't make people feel wet.

The man poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Mo Shichen, "..."

Under the street lights at night, he looked at her again.

In fact, there is no need to look at it again, the first time he saw it, his eyes lit up, he was used to seeing that cold and meticulous Wen Yi, and occasionally saw her put a lot of effort into dressing up, casual yet stylish, and with some little women Delicate, fresh and unique.

More importantly, she looked three years younger in this outfit than in the company.

Wen Yi said that he had a thick skin, and he was indeed very conceited, but no matter how affectionate he was, it was impossible for him to understand her dress as - it was for him to see.

Think about it, it might be for other men to see——

That would be an eyesore.

Although rationally, he thinks that it is impossible for Wen Yi to dress up before going out at present, and the man surnamed Shen is also the same, but no matter how clear his reason is, he can't suppress all these emotions that come out .

No matter how he looks at it, he still finds it an eyesore.

Men sometimes never understand that women dress up to make themselves happy, and it has nothing to do with them.

He stared at her condescendingly for a while, half of the man's face was hidden in the shadow, which made his whole face lack a sense of reality, but it was more mysterious and sexy, "When you are with me, If I don’t buy it for you, you’ll wear underwear that’s comfortable for an aunt to wear, and you’ll know how to take care of yourself after eating with a man who came out of nowhere, and you’re still counting on me to say you’re good-looking?”

"You can shut up and not judge."