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

Chi Huan looked at this look, feeling as if he was going to be drowned, and his heart was pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

He bowed his head, his thin lips pressed against hers, but he didn't kiss her, just pressed.

The pleasure of the senses spread more violently, almost overwhelming her.

She lifted Chiguo's arms and looped around the man's neck with some difficulty, and her hot red cheek also actively pressed the man's sweaty face, her voice was charming and hoarse, and she murmured, "Tasteful , But it can be more delicious."

Mo Shiqian looked down at her, and the ink under his eyes seemed to thicken.

Hungry for a long time, coupled with emotional stimulation, Chi Huan was tossed thoroughly by him from the inside out, as if the climax of the whole night was one after another.

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Early the next morning.

Mo Shiqian has almost developed a habit since he was a child, never sleepy, and automatically opened his eyes at six or seven in the morning.

Warm and soft leaning against his side, breathing is shallow and even, the whole embrace is full, as if even the heart is full.

I didn't feel empty before, but now it's exceptionally fulfilling.

The body of the woman under the quilt is red, with her white fragrant shoulders exposed, her long hair draped in disarray, she slept very deep, her sleeping face was peaceful, Mo Shiqian bowed his head, kissed her face, and then lifted the quilt. Get out of bed.

When he finished washing and changing clothes, the woman on the bed had already woke up.

She was holding the quilt, sitting on the bed and yawning, looking sleepy and not full.

Mo Shiqian buttoned his shirt with his fingers, and walked over with his long legs, making a low voice, "Wake you up?"

Chi Huan raised his head to look at him.

The man has finished washing, wearing a black shirt and trousers of the same color underneath. He is tall, clean, clean, cool, and handsome.

She was so well-dressed that there was no trace of the ferocious act on her body last night.

She blinked, "I won't rest today, I'm going to work."

Sister Yao sent her today's announcement yesterday. Although she won't be busy and dim, she can't sleep until three poles in the sun.

He frowned slightly, "Let your agent cancel your morning work, and you will sleep a little longer."

Chi Huan yawned again, propped his chin to instruct him, his voice was sleepy and lazy, "Go to the cloakroom and help me get my clothes."

Mo Shiqian's frowned brows did not stretch, but he turned around to get her clothes.

When he returned with the clothes, the woman sat on the bed like a tumbler with her eyes closed, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

He just walked to the bed and put down his clothes, when the woman who heard the movement leaned over, with her head against his waist, looking up at him, "I want to eat noodles."

The man touched her head, "I let the kitchen cook."

She bulged her cheeks and said softly, "I want to eat what you cooked."

Quietly, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, a little helplessly pampering in a low smile, "Okay."

When he went out and went downstairs, Chi Huan's doze was almost gone, and he got up to wash in a hurry.

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"What? Are you going to reject Zhang Yan's movie and pick up Jiang Song?"

Chi Huan bit the juice straw, calmly and innocently, "I have already decided."

Sister Yao could not wait to poke her forehead with her finger, but she was too lazy to get up too far away, so she gave up. She can only hate iron and steel, "You really can't be used to it. A little bit of sunshine is shining, Jiang Song's If you want to pick up the movie, it’s okay, but it’s not worth giving up director Zhang Da for him.”

Chi Huan pursed his lips, "I think Jiang Song's book is more interesting, and the heroine he was originally interested in is me. When writing the script, I was based on me as the prototype, but the drama directed by Zhang Da... Looked carefully, it was originally a man's play. Even the heroine is only a foil. The characterization is relatively thin. It is a good choice to return to the public view, but for me now, it is not the most Good choice."

When Jiang Song wrote this script, Chi Huan was still very popular. It is entirely possible for them to cooperate, and it is mutually beneficial.

Sister Yao didn't continue to persuade her because she couldn't persuade her. From the beginning of her debut, she has always had her own ideas about the direction of development and the reception of drama.

And it turns out that her choice is often right.

She put her hands around her chest and said coldly, "Is you reconciled with your man?"

Chi Huan blinked, "Is it so obvious?"

"The sour smell of love exudes all over the body, what do you think?"

Chi Huan didn't shy away from it, smiling, "Yes."

"..."

Sister Yao squinted at her, "I also read Jiang Song's book roughly. It's a supernatural suspense movie. Although it's not a horror movie, it's quite infiltrating when I look at it... Your bravery isn't even a horror movie. Dare to see, are you sure you want to shoot? It must be all kinds of gloomy."

Chi Huan, "..."

Sister Yao was right, that film must be gloomy throughout.

Seeing her curling her lips, Sister Yao urged, "Let me tell you, two years ago, I heard people say that there was a horror film crew. I don’t know what taboos they took, and they have been haunted. The heroine was finally stunned Tranced and nervous..."

"You scare me."

"If you don't believe me, ask your man to investigate. We are very particular about these, especially when shooting horror films that involve dead people. There are many taboos... You are so courageous, you will definitely have nightmares every night."

Chi Huan looked at her blankly, "..."

Sister Yao touched her nose and stretched her hands, "If you really want to shoot, I can't stop it. Go home and watch a few horror movies to practice your courage, so as not to be ashamed of the crew. Anyway, as far as I know, this movie has to be in the wild. Shooting in the countryside may be a graveyard."

"..."

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In the evening, Mo Shiqian went home as scheduled to cook her dinner.

When he went back, Chi Huan stood the ipad on the coffee table, sat on the sofa, hugged a pillow, curled up in a ball, covered his eyes with his fingers, leaving only a gap to watch the screen.

The man walked over and put his palm on her head.

"what……"

As soon as she met, she immediately let out a short scream, and her whole body trembled.

Looking up, seeing the handsome and familiar face of the man, he complained, "Why are you walking silently? It's scary."

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and glanced at her screen, "Just your bravery, what horror movie do you watch?"

"I want to pick up Jiang Song's movie... Sister Yao lets me feel it in advance."

The man glanced at her and said lightly, "I'm free tonight, watch with you."

Her eyes lit up, "Really?"

He touched her head and said lightly, "Well, lest you scare yourself out of trouble."

She curled her eyebrows, raised her hand and closed the iPad, "Then I won't look at it now."

Mo Shiqian looked at her for a while, then took out a brocade box from the pocket of his coat, and said in a low voice, "You don't like the gift yesterday. Change one."

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