Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Breathing was slightly blocked, he unconsciously raised his hand and pulled the button of the shirt that was tightly buttoned, as if this would make breathing easier.

Thin lips lifted up, arc indifferent, Mo Xiegu...

After disappearing for more than a month, do you still want to reappear in Chi Huan's world?

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Because Chi Huan ate a lot at noon, he only drank a bowl of porridge for dinner, and only cooked the freshly fried dishes, which was also delicious.

After eating, she went upstairs to take a bath, and then took out the cream for removing scars given to her by Mo Xiegu. The creamy white cream was evenly applied to her fingers, and she blew with satisfaction.

Since it was received, she would naturally use it. After all, no girl likes the ugly scars on her hands, not to mention Chi Huan's natural beauty.

Sitting on the sofa, I turned on the iPad, and prepared to watch a movie while drying my hands with the medicine, so as not to get the medicine everywhere or rub it off.

The movie had just begun, and Chi Huan heard the sound of a car engine.

She was taken aback and looked at the time on the ipad, only after eight o'clock.

Ma Li said that he would not be back for dinner today, she thought he would be back late again, and she didn't want to wait for him anymore, she was going to sleep after watching the movie...

Mo Shiqian walked in, and when he was still changing shoes in the hallway, Li's mother greeted him, "Sir, did you have dinner?"

The man said faintly, "No, let the kitchen fry some dishes, then call me."

"Hey, all right."

"When did she come back today."

"Miss Chi? I'll probably finish lunch, I'll be home by a little bit."

"Did you eat something tonight?"

Ma Li said honestly, "I ate very little, only drank a bowl of porridge, saying that I ate too much outside at noon."

Mo Shiqian gave a faint hum, only his thin lips pressed into a straight line.

After changing his shoes, he straightened up and went straight upstairs.

He opened the door of the bedroom and saw the little woman curled up on the sofa at a glance. She was wearing a white bathrobe and sitting cross-legged on the sofa with her long hair draped. There was an ipad playing video on the table in front.

Seeing him come in, I didn't immediately pause or shut down, but raised my head and smiled at him, smiling as usual, "You came back so early today?"

The man hummed and walked towards her.

Chi Huan didn't get up when he saw him coming over—because it was inconvenient.

Mo Shiqian walked straight to her, still touching her loose long hair with his hand, and then supporting her face with one hand, in Chi Huan's dazed expression, he bowed his head and kissed it.

He hadn't been intimate with her for almost two days, and this sudden kiss made her a little surprised.

But she did not refuse, and she accepted the kiss naturally with her face upright, but...

The hand originally had to loop around his neck as usual, but as soon as she moved, she remembered that the ointment had just been applied, so she held back and put it on the armrests on both sides of the sofa to avoid rubbing against the man's clothes.

If you kiss more frequently, certain small fixed habits will be formed. What's more, a man like Mo Shiqian who is keen to his bones, he can feel a little change.

She did not hug him.

This cognition crossed his mind clearly, and Mo Shiqian knelt on one knee on the sofa, his legs were close to her body, his big hands clasped the back of her head, and he kissed deeper.

Chi Huan was almost pushed onto the soft sofa by him, and forced to endure his kiss.

He kissed not tenderly, full of extremely strong possessiveness, even because the kiss was too deep, it made Chi Huan feel uncomfortable.

Probably noticing her resistance, Mo Shiqian did not continue to kiss deeper, and withdrew his lips and tongue, dense kisses rolled along her chin to her neck, collarbone, and chest, and the whiteness still smelled The softness stopped, with a kiss that smelled a bit raging.

She is a little dazed, her body is very sensitive, and she constantly wants to retreat, but she cannot retreat——

"Mo Shiqian," she noticed his abnormality no matter how slow she was. Now she didn't care that the ointment on her hand hadn't dried yet, so she reached out and pushed him, "What are you doing..."

Her lips were sealed after she was finished speaking. After another long kiss, the man let go of her, and his fingers followed by pinching her chin, forcing her face to rise, and the hot breath sprayed on her when she spoke. On her skin, her thin lips were pressed against her blushing lips, and her voice was even more unusually dull, "Don't you want it, huh?"

"I didn't, you let me go."

After pressing her for so long, she couldn't even change her posture, her blood circulation was not smooth, and her legs were numb.

And, how can I really want it?

"No," his voice was extraordinarily low, even as if it caused a slight vibration in his chest, and it seemed to be contaminated with dark evil, "Who was lying on me the night before and teasing me? I didn't do it with you last night, you are not very Disappointed?"

Chi Huan's head exploded a bit.

Not only was the man's hoarse and frivolous voice at this time, but also because of her thoughts that he was poked by him... and in this tone and manner.

She did tease him the night before.

She was indeed...because he didn't touch her, even the usual kisses, and felt disappointed.

But it’s not because she wants to... It’s just that in a stalemate relationship, intimacy is undoubtedly the best way to break the ice. What’s more, he doesn’t pester her every night and has to grind his ears together. Suddenly, there is no more. At such a juncture, she will naturally have a gap.

But he said it like this, as if she was just a joke.

Her eyes were red, angry or aggrieved, she picked up the pillow and smashed him in the face, "The night before was the night before, and the night before was last night. I just don't want it tonight. You can go away."

She was so angry that she had no reason, got up and pushed him hard, picked up the tablet that was still playing, got up to go to the study, her feet were bare, and she didn't wear shoes.

She didn't want to fight, or she was still a little afraid of him in her heart. Although he rarely lost his temper, she still keenly felt that if this man really had a temper, he would not care what he did.

Too angry, she needs to calm down.

However, he was taken back into his arms by the man's long arm before he walked out one meter, and hugged him directly.

Her iPad also snapped and fell to the ground.

Although the bedroom was spacious, he threw her on the bed after walking a few steps with long legs, and then he possessed him with his hands on her waist, together with his long legs, trapping her under him.

The dark and deep dark eyes stared at her for an instant, whispering her name, "Chi Huan," his voice seemed to come from deep in his throat, "If you say you love me, and I can't give The response you want, are you going to find a response from other men, eh?"

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