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

She heard it and did not forget what he said in her ear last night.

He "accused" that she did not care about his injury.

A man would be so contradictory. She cares about him when he is injured. He doesn't want her to see it, for fear that she will be worried and sad.

He was injured and she was "indifferent", he would be even more disappointed, and instead wanted her to take a look.

Of course, even if it is lost, with Mo Shiqian's temperament, he would never deliberately want her to see it.

It's just that since he came back, she didn't even mention the last sentence, so naturally he would not deliberately wrap himself up.

In the silence, Mo Shiqian stared at her face extremely deeply.

Before Chi Huan's gaze flowed over the scar, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and then opened, regaining his expression, raised his eyes and asked, "You are... A knife?"

He said lightly, "When I went to the slum, I encountered a robbery on the road."

Chi Huan raised his eyes, "When will you be so weak that the robbers can slash a knife on you?"

The man still downplayed, "The one who was injured, happened to be away from the bodyguard."

Chi Huan basically didn't believe this.

When he first went there, he needed to use a wheelchair with his legs. As long as she could move her hands, she didn't believe anyone could poke a knife on him.

Knowing to ask him, he wouldn't say it, Chi Huan coldly threw down the sentence "Don't kiss me again", turned off the light and lay down heavily.

She hugged the quilt and slept on one side.

In the darkness, Mo Shiqian looked down at her for a long time, and then lay down.

It was just lying next to her and hugged her directly.

The man's breath envelops her all over, and she gets too close.

"Hot, uncomfortable, let go."

"Turn down the temperature a bit."

"It will be cold."

"I hold you."

"heat."

After a few seconds of silence, "So, do you choose cold or hot?"

Even when talking, the man's lips are sprayed on her cochlea, which is a sensitive place, and itching makes her feel a little shivering.

She said coldly, "The temperature is just right, don't hold me and you will feel comfortable."

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "Didn't you like to hold me the most before, and you are not happy if you don't hold me."

"I don't like it now, can you not be so thick-skinned?"

"I want to hold you."

Chi Huan endured it for a while.

But I can't bear it anymore.

I really can't stand it anymore.

"Mo Shiqian, did you know that you couldn't sleep while holding me like this?"

After a while, he said in a low voice, "I can't sleep either."

"Then you are not loose?"

Instead of loosening, the man embraced tighter, breathed deeper, and his voice became more hoarse, "Huanhuan."

"Mo Shiqian, you..."

His scorching breath almost burned her skin, "You know, I have endured it for a long, long, long time."

It’s still a long time, a long time, I used it three times in a row to show that it’s a long time...

She knew it was a long time, almost a month or so, and she had broken the record since he opened the meat.

Chi Huan clenched the quilt tightly with his fingers, and said coldly, "I can't. If you can't bear it, go find another woman."

She was guilty before she finished speaking.

The yelling even felt that he had no fear of daring to say so.

The man behind him did not speak for a long time, and while Chi Huan was still hesitating whether to ignore him or let him let go, he had already put his arms around him, and even left his body next to her, even... sat up.

Chi Huan felt completely empty.

The bedside lamp on the man's side turned on.

Chi Huan still couldn't hold back, turning his head to look at him.

What I saw was the back of him about to get out of bed.

Is he...really going to find another woman?

Mo Shiqian put on his shoes calmly, got up, and walked outside the door in a still messy bathrobe.

She bit her lip, her mind whitened, and her sanity disappeared briefly.

"Mo Shiqian!"

She called so, he really stopped, and turned around in the next second, and then walked back without hesitation.

He walked to the side of her bed in a few steps with long legs, leaned over and held her face directly, and kissed deeply.

Chi Huan didn't even have time to react, and only had time to open his eyes.

When she could react and raise her hand to push him, she was directly pressed into the mattress by the man.

The whole process was done in one go, without any pause.

The heavier and denser kisses eagerly and eagerly landed on her face, along her chin and neck all the way down, pulling away the fabric on her chest.

"Mo Shiqian..."

While her lips and tongue were encroaching on her skin, her hands were not idle, she touched the skirt that covered her thighs.

The man's rough fingers broke through the last layer of thin cloth, and dipped in shallowly.

Chi Huan closed his eyes and cursed with a sobbing voice, "Mo Shiqian, you bastard..."

His hand quickly withdrew and did not continue to violate.

But he turned Chi Huan's body over, and dense kisses fell on her beautiful back.

Chi Huan's face was pressed against the soft pillow, and a heavy man pressed against him. His thinking was slow and confused. He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what the man wanted to do.

He just tried it, knowing that she is...

Why not stop.

The man’s kiss stretched behind her ears and gave her the answer, with a husky voice against her ear bones, "I won't go in, that's it, eh?"

Huh?

She forbids him to stop?

"I don't want it, you go away!"

He whispered like coaxing her, "Huanhuan, just a moment."

She bit her lip and said nothing.

Once the arrow is on the string, it is basically impossible for him to stop obediently at this juncture.

Secondly... She knew that he was uncomfortable, and she had endured it for a long time, and she had to hug her around, which was strange if it was not uncomfortable.

It's just this for a while, it can only be said to be an extended version of "a while."

After the end, even though she didn't really do it, Chi Huan's face was inevitably flushed. She took off the man's body with a cold face and annoyed. She didn't know when to take off the bathrobe and wiped it vigorously. After wiping it, throw it directly on his face, "Mo Shiqian, do you know how to respect people?"

The man tore off the bathrobe calmly and looked at her blushing face and said faintly, "Why didn't you say this before?"

"Because I used to enjoy it, now I hate it."

Mo Shiqian's thin lips gradually formed a straight line.

He couldn't refute this, because he knew she really didn't like it now.

Chi Huan put on his nightdress indiscriminately, and turned to get out of bed.

"where are you going?"

"You sent someone to guard me and prevent me from going out of the villa. Then go to the next room to sleep, so as not to be sexually harassed by you."

As soon as she landed on the ground, the man was bound to her waist.

A gloomy voice also sounded over her head, "Chi Huan, you are not allowed to go, you can only sleep on this bed."

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