Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

As soon as Wen Yi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the man who Ke Ke heard the movement and turned back to the bedroom from the balcony directly grabbed his waist, leaned against the wall and kissed.

She smelled a thin, dry scent of tobacco.

He rarely smokes unless he is in a bad mood or waiting.

After being kissed by him pinching her chin for a while, she realized that tonight seemed different from the past. It didn't just end with a kiss, because the man's finger movements into her nightgown were very provocative.

It is inevitable to touch him twice when kissing and kissing him normally, but it is still different after all.

Wen Yi was squeezed hard, and unconsciously let out a low cry from her throat. She held the shirt around his waist, raised her head and said, "Didn't the doctor say you can't exercise vigorously?"

"I can't," his breath was burning hot, spraying on her skin, his low and indistinct voice was hoarse and sexy, with a smile, "but when did that happen, huh?"

How long has it been?

After doing the math, it seems that it has been a while, but, the recent time seems to pass very quickly.

She thought in a daze, her senses and consciousness were quickly plundered by the man, and then she was involved in a deeper vortex.

…………

After the cloud and rain break.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air hadn't dissipated yet, Mo Shichen looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and it wasn't midnight yet.

He was full, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he picked up the bathrobe and put it on casually, lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed, but before he could stand up, the hem of his clothes was pulled from behind, "Where are you going?"

Wen Yi had already been coaxed to fall asleep by him.

Mr. Mo's bedding has always been excellent. Whether it is the foreplay beforehand, the skill and persistence during the play, or the patience and tenderness afterwards, as long as it is under normal circumstances, it is basically in place.

Seeing her wake up, he immediately turned around and held her soft hand with his palm, "I remembered that I forgot to return an email before I got off work. I went to the study to deal with it. You go to bed first."

She was already in a half-asleep state, she mumbled a few words after hearing the words, then moved her head and fell asleep again.

He looked at the woman's peaceful sleeping face under the warm light, curled his lips silently, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a while, then really got up and went to the study.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, it wasn't because he didn't answer any emails, but he suddenly remembered something.

After finishing, from the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at her fingers tightly intertwined with his, and it naturally appeared in his mind.

Mo Shichen pushed open the door of the study room, turned on the light, took out the small wooden box full of dried envelopes on the bookshelf, put it on the desk, and took all the neatly stacked envelopes inside. come out.

Inside lay a ring.

That night Wen Yi dumped all the envelopes in this box out of the window, and even the ring that he put in casually at the beginning, fell on the wild grass covered by the rainy night.

When he was picking up those letters, he picked them up by accident.

At that time, he was half squatting on the grass, the whole world was filled with the sound of torrential rain, and above his head was the big black umbrella supported by the bodyguards. The light in the distance was also sparse and dim in the rain. Rubbing against the cold hardness.

as it is now.

She put her wedding ring and the feelings she wrote down with pen in those years together in this small wooden box.

Neither discarded, but no longer touched.

He could even imagine that she stood in front of the bookshelf, stared down at the wedding ring on her ring finger for a long time, then slowly took it off, and watched it fall into the box with a click.

The wedding rings are a pair, what he thinks about tonight is, which one belongs to him?

…………

the next morning.

Even if Wen Yi didn't go to work for a while, her work and rest were similar to the usual ones. After Mo Shichen came out of the bathroom after washing, she had already taken the suit and tie he was going to wear today from the cloakroom.

After he got dressed, he smiled and pulled the woman who was about to wash in the bathroom back to him, "Put me a tie."

Wen Yi took it over, but said, "You are serious."

Mo Shichen didn't speak, but just looked down at her.

Her hair is a little longer than when I first met her. She is wearing a light-colored nightgown, revealing her delicate collarbone and beautiful shoulder lines. Her skin is very fair, but there are many lingering traces exposed.

And these ambiguous imprints made her whole temperament a little more charming.

The brows and eyes are lazy and soft, and the lips are raised in an unconscious shallow arc, which is very moving in the morning light.

He said, "Ma'am."

She looked up at him, "Huh?"

The man's tone was normal, "I may have to go on a business trip, and I won't be back until two or three days."

Wen Yi's hand paused, and then he continued to move his hands. It's normal for him to go on a business trip. What's more, in the past month, he has basically taken over from Mo Shiqian. , "When are you leaving? Where are you going? Do you need me to pack your luggage for you?"

He pinched her face and laughed softly, "Your questioning is really detailed enough."

She raised her hand to touch his hand, and said angrily, "You really give yourself a face, I just want to know which hemisphere you are going to, so that I can pack your luggage for you."

Mo Shichen's eyes darkened, and a gentle and doting smile was maintained on his handsome face, "No need, I'll just stay there for one night, and the plane will probably be in the evening, I'll go and pack my clothes later , put the suitcase in the car."

When he said that, Wen Yi didn't think much about it. She nodded and asked again, "Then you won't be back tonight?"

The man bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Yes."

Wen Yi ate breakfast with Mo Shichen. When Wen Yi washed and changed his luggage, he had already packed it himself. Before she left, she went to the parking lot to see him off. eleven.

It's autumn now, and it's slightly cold outside. Wen Yi wore a beige shawl around her body, which brought out the gentleness she had accumulated over the years. Call me when you land."

He raised his hand to stroke her face and teased, "Ma'am, you are becoming more and more like a housewife."

She squinted her eyes, and said in a lazy voice, "I haven't lived such a leisurely and comfortable life for a long time. It really is my ignorant girlhood dream that is more pursued."

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Come, say goodbye to me."

The man's voice was gentle and sexy, which made her heartstrings play a soft tune. Her lips curled into a smile, her eyes were full of starlight, and she said softly, "Goodbye."

"I like bye."

Wen Yi licked her lips, a little amused at his request, but still complied with him, "Okay, bye, Mr. Mo."