Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shichen put his arms around her waist and brought her back to the bed.

The top of Wen Yi's head just touched the man's shoulder, and his body was against his side. He put one hand around her waist and held her in his arms, "I'll sleep here tonight."

"Didn't you say to ask the driver to take me back?"

"Did I tell you?"

"you said."

"I forgot."

"I remind you now."

"Then I change my mind."

"..."

A rascal drunk is still a rascal.

Wen Yi was speechless for a while, "Let go of me, I want to get up."

"Do not."

"..."

"Mo Shichen, you're making me angry any more."

The man lowered his head, put his chin against the top of her head, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't be angry."

"..."

Wen Yi rolled over in his arms, raised her head and sniffed at his collar, "You stink to death, you smell like alcohol."

Mo Shichen also imitated her and smelled her body, and said in an ambiguous tone, "You still smell very good."

"To take a bath."

"No, you are the one who smells bad, and everything I smell is good."

"..."

She said coldly, "I don't want to sleep with a man who smells like alcohol, it will kill me."

After a moment of silence, the man still raised his heavy eyelids, "Then you go take a shower with me."

"In your dreams."

Mo Shichen pressed half of his body on her, and said hoarsely, "Honey, if I really have to do something to you, it's more convenient now."

"..."

"Okay," Wen Yi was in his arms, staring at his handsome and semi-confuse face for a while, then pursed her red lips, "then you can carry me to the bathroom, can you still hold me?"

"Of course," the man's lips pressed against her cheek, "I've said it before, I always have the strength to hug you."

After speaking, he really got up, picked her up from the bed, and walked straight to the bathroom.

Mo Shichen put her under the shower, put his arms around her waist and said to his face, "You take a shower, and I'll turn on the water to take a bath."

"..."

Before Wen Yi could react after he finished speaking, he stretched out his arm from her side, turned on the shower, and the warm water fell vertically, pouring on the top of Wen Yi's head.

And the man has already taken a quick step back, avoiding this range.

Wen Yi was drenched so suddenly that she almost screamed.

"Mo Shichen—"

The hot air turned into a white mist, and the man smiled at her, "The wound can't touch water yet, and I can't take a shower."

The clothes were all wet, and she couldn't do without washing now. She had no choice but to say, "I'll take a shower, you go out."

"You do yours and I do mine, or if you don't like showers—take a bath with me."

"I let you out!"

"After you shower, help me wash."

"Didn't you wash yours and I wash mine?"

The handsome face hidden in the hot white mist looked serious, "I'm drunk, I don't know how to wash."

"..."

Being drunk is just an excuse for this man, right?

This excuse is really omnipotent.

Wen Yi didn't want to talk to him, she turned her back to him and took off her clothes indiscriminately, it was not comfortable to wear when she was wet, and she also gave up the idea of ​​letting this man go out without watching her take a shower.

She can't do it.

During the whole bathing process, Wen Yi kept her back to him, and did not turn around from the beginning to the end. Although she could feel a very strong gaze falling on her, she almost never left the whole process.

After a careless shower, she turned off the water and pulled the towel to dry off the water, then grabbed the only men's bath towel in the bathroom and wrapped it around herself, finally feeling safe——

She had been honest with him before, had done all the intimate things between husband and wife, and had been taken to the bathroom by him to take a bath together, but it had never been like this... When she showed him the bath, her nerves were inevitably burning.

After wrapping her body tightly, Wen Yi turned to look at him.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was startled when I saw it, and I couldn't help but yelled out, "Mo Shichen, are you crazy?"

The water had already been placed, and he had already sat in the bathtub.

The water level in the bathtub was well controlled, probably just below his chest, but...

He didn't take off his clothes, just soaked in the water with his clothes on.

He still has such a handsome face, and there is an indescribable sense of embarrassment when soaked in the water. He is drunk, really drunk. This man's performance after drunk is top-notch, except for the occasional Unsteady basically didn't have any gaffes, except that when he was talking to her just now, the rogue was almost childish, and others probably couldn't tell that he was drunk.

But the expression on his face was obviously not as indifferent as normal, with a face full of confidence and calmness. At this time, he raised his chin slightly, looking slow and dazed.

She might not even be able to tell what kind of mentality he was watching her taking a bath just now... Was it a man looking at a woman, or... a drunk who simply waited for her to wash him after taking a bath.

She was simply amazed at this man.

When she thought he was pretending to be drunk, his expression in front of Su's mother didn't look like he was pretending either.

When he returned to the bedroom with a clear head and a sharp mind, he immediately took her back as soon as she left. He knew that water should be put in the bath and that the wound should not touch the water. At the same time, he was like a fool who didn't even know how to take off his clothes.

Is he just pretending, or is he selectively shrewd and confused?

She doesn't think he's pretending...

Although she had ridiculed that Mr. Mo had no self-esteem, she was too clear that every bone of this man was proud. Many people were conceited because of inferiority. He was so pure that he couldn't be more pure, proud.

The reason why she was ridiculed for having no self-esteem was also because this man's mental strength had been cultivated to the point that no one could hurt him, and she knew it all too well.

He can pretend to be gentle, gentleman, warm-hearted and humble, but he can't pretend to be this kind of stupid.

She was standing, he was sitting in the bathtub, Mo Shichen raised his head a little, and said in a serious voice, "Yi'er, help me take a bath."

"..."

He lifted his hand out of the water, touched the surface of the water, and said to her, "Yi'er, the water is getting cold."

"..."

Wen Yi stood there, her mind slightly numb.

She pursed her lips, but still couldn't bear to see him at such a young age with degraded IQ, she walked to the edge of the bathtub and leaned down, took a deep breath, raised her hand and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Wait for you to take it off for me."

"..."

She paused, feeling that she had been swayed by this insidious and cunning man again. After cursing herself for being stupid, she raised her eyes and threw them out like knives, but what greeted her was still the same kind of drunken and dull eyes. , the dark one just stared at her intently.

She understood that he was insidious and cunning, and this trait had been carved into his bones. No matter how drunk he was and lost his memory, he would still follow him instinctively.