Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi had a smile on her face, neither hot nor cold, "Are you quite wronged?"

The man's expression remained unchanged, calm, "Oh, do you have the right to be jealous, and the right to be wronged?"

Wen Yi, "..."

She didn't want to argue anymore, after changing her shoes, she picked up her phone and pushed him away, "I'll take a shower, you can eat by yourself."

After speaking, he walked straight past her.

A man's voice sounded from behind, faintly lazy, "If you don't eat with me, I won't eat either."

Wen Yi stood still, turned half sideways to look back at him, and said amusedly, "Do you think you...have the weight to threaten me, or do you think I will be very distressed if you don't eat dinner?"

Mo Shichen calmly said, "I'm just stating an objective fact. If you eat with your bamboo horse or not with me, I won't be able to eat it. I never like to force myself."

Without even thinking about it, Wen Yi pulled out a smirk without warmth, "Then don't eat it."

After finishing speaking, he walked upstairs without stopping, without hesitation or turning back.

As soon as she put her hand on the armrest, the servant in the living room walked up to Mo Shichen, "My lord, dinner and supper are ready..."

Mo Shichen glanced at it, "Don't eat."

"what?"

He looked at the woman who was walking upstairs on the stairs, and said flatly, "Whoever wants to eat late at night can share it. Dinner is over."

The servant wanted to persuade her, but the man looked over with light eyes, and she immediately lowered her head in fright, "Okay, I understand."

…………

Wen Yi was about to take a bath, just picked out a change of clothes, the man who opened the door had already walked into the bathroom before her.

"..."

She had to say, "I want to take a bath, what are you doing?"

The man stood at the door of the bathroom, unbuttoning his shirt with his fingers, and said casually, "What else can you do if you don't take a shower in the bathroom?"

The bathroom could do a lot better.

Wen Yi hugged her nightgown and stood there looking at him for a while before saying, "It shouldn't be hard for you to see that I'm already getting ready?"

He nodded, with a steady voice, "It's easy to see."

"If you take a bath, you will have to fight against me. As a man in his thirties, Mo Shichen, are you interested?"

The man untied the buttons until he reached his abdomen, and only the last one or two were left. He looked at her and said calmly, "I'm in a bad mood, take a bath to feel better."

Wen Yi glanced out the window, "Are you announcing to me that you really don't want to eat dinner, isn't it just a talk?"

He unbuttoned all the shirts, took off his clothes, and threw them into the bathroom, where she couldn't see them. His naked upper body was particularly well-textured under the light, "You won't eat dinner with me?" , you don’t let me take a bath, I disturb you talking on the phone with your bamboo horse, are you going to abuse me like this?”

She really has never seen a man who can turn black and white more casually than him. Even Mo Shichen five years ago was not such a rascal who took it for granted.

Seeing that she was blocked from speaking by him, Mo Shichen stretched out a hand towards her, with a light smile on his lips, and his voice was a little lower, with a hint of bewitching, "Otherwise, ma'am, I don't mind if you wash with me."

"Are you really not ready to eat?"

He raised his slender legs that were still wrapped in trousers and walked up to her, lowered his head and raised her chin with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I have left you a—— Am I just talking about my illusion?"

"If you don't eat, I won't eat with you. Mo Shichen, why are you getting more and more childish?"

The man nodded and said in agreement, "Maybe I lost five years, but my actual mental age is only twenty-six. It's normal for you to think I'm childish."

Wen Yi, "..."

She bit her lip and looked at him, speechless to the point that she didn't have any thoughts in her mind.

Mo Shichen's hand fell from her chin and wrapped around her waist. As soon as Wen Yi raised her head, she was led by the man to fall back a few steps until her back leaned against the cabinet.

Her heart skipped a beat, for his handsome face in front of her when he bowed his head, his ink-like smiling eyes, and——

Because of the height difference, the naked upper body that inevitably appeared in her sight made her cheeks feel hot and her breathing became slightly short.

Wen Yi frowned and was about to say, "What are you doing..."

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and he said with a smile, "Ma'am, you'd better stay at home to tidy up the garden and plant some flowers and plants during this time."

She frowned at him, but said nothing.

Although this matter has not been finalized, she does not intend to object, but she does not know why the man suddenly brought it up at this time.

With a faint smile on his lips, Mo Shichen looked her up and down as if he was studying it seriously, and said in a low voice, "The light in the park was not very good just now, but when I got home, I realized that my wife still looks like this." , looks comfortable, and seems to be several years younger all of a sudden."

Wen Yi, "..."

He lowered his head, locked her eyes with his eyes, and did not allow her to avoid any chance. His handsome face approached slowly at an invisible speed, and his voice was too low to have the illusion of being hoarse, "Speaking of it, If you just met your surname Shen by chance, then you specially changed your dressing style, it should be for me to see, huh?"

Wen Yi: Who told these men and women to dress up for them to see?

She thought so in her heart, but she still couldn't stop her dry mouth because of such a close distance, and after a while, she suddenly turned her face away, and bumped and said, "Aren't you going to take a bath? Why don't you go? "

He blew into her cochlea, "Ma'am, I'm a little hungry."

She turned her face away, "Eat when you're hungry..."

Although the four-character sentence is finished, the volume is reduced between syllables.

But Mo Shichen didn't seem to notice anything wrong with such a distance, "How about this, I'll go down to eat, and I'll let you wash in the bathroom first, you promise me one condition."

She looked at him silently.

"You haven't worn the sexy underwear I bought for you last time, have you?"

Wen Yi, "..."

After thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, "Why do you still take all the benefits?"

He narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, "Then I won't go down to eat, I don't have to give you the bathroom, and I won't let you wear sexy underwear tonight, so you won't feel that I've got all the benefits?"

Wen Yi was seriously skeptical about this, "Are you so talkative?"

Why did she feel that this man was darker and had dug a bigger pit waiting for her?

This time, Mo Shichen lowered his head and pressed his lips to her cheek. Just as Wen Yi was thinking about whether it was enough for this man to kiss him, the next second he told her the answer with practical actions.