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

Chi Huan only felt that she was enveloped in the breath of a man.

She raised her hand to break his hand, and then stepped back.

But trapped by him, he couldn't move or even escape.

She closed her eyes, forced herself not to be affected by him, and licked her lips unconsciously, "Mo Shiqian, let's talk hard,"

In this posture, she had the illusion that he seemed to be overwhelming her on the bed behind her at any time, so she reached out and put her hand on his chest, not allowing him to come closer or make any further movements.

She took a deep breath and tried to "convince him," I am an independent individual, not a pet you keep. I have the right to tell you to break up. I promised to marry you, but I got divorced this year. Can be separated, it doesn't matter, it must be eternal, let alone I just promised to marry you? "

She accidentally met his eyes, and after a few seconds they still staggered, and smiled coolly, "You are a twenty-five-year-old adult man, not a fifteen-year-old boy who is in love... I said so much, you should Understandable, acceptable?"

Mo Shiqian stared at her.

It should be said that from beginning to end, his eyes never left her.

Since Chi Huan’s debut, his popularity has gradually soared. When he was fourteen years old, there might be some babies who were fat and did not fully grow. After adulthood, especially the first two years...

Although many people know that she is tough backstage, no one can deny her beauty, and almost no one can ignore her acting skills.

Although there were occasional errors, most of the time it was superb.

Even at this time, with a light tone and cold eyes, a smile without a warm expression, there is no such thing as the little woman in front of him some time ago.

Enough to be fake.

Mo Shiqian's face was still calm, only the tightened pupils and increasingly dense eyes made this calmness unable to penetrate inside and out.

He stood up, there were no obvious waves on his handsome face, but the line of his jaw was tight.

"I understand," he said faintly, "if you were looking for another man, maybe he would accept it, but unfortunately, you provoke me. Maybe you don't understand what kind of man I am. "

Break up?

He didn't think about it.

Will not accept it.

Chi Huan looked at him in a daze, and slowly curled up his fingers.

The previous two breakups were not divided.

Because she didn't really want to divide at the time, she didn't think about it.

Breaking up with him... It seems that she can't split up if she wants to.

Even Lawrence said something, it's not easy to divide.

She got up from the bed with high heels on her feet. Although she was still not as tall as him, she wore exquisite makeup and glamorously separated, "I'm not discussing breaking up with you, but I want to break up with you. I just inform you."

Mo Shiqian smiled.

The smile was low and long, as if laughing.

For a moment, she didn't even know what he was laughing at.

After laughing, he inserted one hand into the trouser pocket of his trousers, looked down at her, his tone of voice faded, "In your eyes, I am like a man who can only accept notifications?"

Chi Huan looked at him, his eyes widened a bit.

She was flustered for no reason, but her tone was still calm and cold, "I want to break up, why don't you refuse."

"If there is a need, or if necessary, I don't care if I commit a crime or kill..." The man's low tone stretched a little longer, "Why do you ask me?"

Looking at him, Chi Huan was speechless for quite a while.

After a few seconds, he reached out to hug her.

She reacted and pushed him hard.

But it was too late, and the man's iron wall-like hands circled her waist, confining her firmly.

She broke free and pushed him, but she didn't move.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, stroked her head with a soothing palm, and whispered in her ear, "I know you are breaking up with me because of Lawrence, I won't take it seriously... It's not early. You go take a comfortable bath, watch a show, relax, and sleep well, eh?"

"Mo Shiqian, I'm not talking to you for fun..."

"Whether it is true or not, I treat it as false, that's it."

"You... uh."

As soon as a word was said, her lips were blocked.

Chi Huan had no choice but to beat him **** the shoulder.

Although she knew that this kind of action would be of no use, if she didn't do it, she felt that she could only be soft in his arms until she was kissed.

After a kiss, her face inevitably became hot and red.

When he let go, she pushed him hard.

The man was unprepared and took a half step back, while she inertially fell back to the bed behind her due to excessive force.

Mo Shiqian frowned, leaned over and stretched out his hand to help her up, but Chi Huan directly avoided his hand, put his hand on the bed and got up, and walked outside without looking at him.

Without taking two steps, his wrist was clasped by the man again.

"Where are you going so late?"

"You let me go, you hurt me."

Hearing her yelling pain, the man's hand still loosened a bit, but still did not let go, "Tell me, where are you going?"

She looked up at him, "If I say I want to move out, aren't you allowed?"

"Do you think I will be accurate?"

She seemed to be amused, and the ending voice rose and asked, "Why are you?"

Mo Shiqian looked down at her.

After a while, he calmly said, "If you have to make a fuss to give up, well, you try to see if you can get out."

After that, he clasped her hands and let go.

Chi Huan looked at him for a few seconds, then turned and walked out to the door without looking back.

The man looked at his back behind her, his black eyes gradually became dark and gloomy, and the outline also exuded a cold hostility.

He said she could not go out, but she knew that she could not go out.

But she still had to walk outside the gate of the villa.

Even if it doesn't make any sense.

I originally wanted to go to the garage to pick up the car, but when I walked to almost the same place, I remembered that her car key was in the study. Because Anke always drives her car when she goes out, she rarely takes the car key.

Black carved door.

Normally, there is no bodyguard at the door, and the security system seems to only work when an unidentified person approaches, but this has never happened.

However, she was stopped before she reached the door.

Two bodyguards stood in front of her, respectful but cold, "Miss Chi."

"Step aside."

"Mr. Mo said, if you want to take a walk, you can only take a walk in the villa, not out."

Take a walk?

She raised her head and glanced at them. "So that means, my freedom is restricted?"

"We are all ordered to do things. If Miss Chi has any questions, you can go back and talk to Mr. Mo."

communication?

Communication has failed.

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