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

"Well……"

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide, looking at the magnified handsome face in front of him, bearing his surging kisses.

He kissed her completely out of instinct.

I just woke up early in the morning, my consciousness was not fully awake, I only saw her face, and he obeyed the deep desire in my heart, and kissed without any thought.

Chi Huan allowed him to kiss, and even raised his hand around his neck, actively responding.

The deeper the kiss, the deeper the kiss.

The more you kiss...the more it hurts.

There was a low muffled sound in the man's throat, his hand pinched her waist, several times he wanted to take her clothes directly.

Demonstrated countless times in my mind.

Fingers fell on her waist, and in the end, the force still pressed the woman who had been a few centimeters away from the mattress and pressed against his body almost seamlessly back to the bed.

Chi Huan only felt light on her body, and the weight on her suddenly disappeared.

Mo Shiqian got off her body, got out of the bed, and walked toward the bathroom without looking back.

She looked at his back and sat up slowly.

Biting his lip, indescribably lost.

Even if she can't react like her normal time, but...reluctant to accept it, she can still do...

It's just that... she can't get pleasure, and it's probably difficult for him to enjoy a body that doesn't respond.

Chi Huan looked up and looked at the glass of red wine on the table in front of the window.

Mo Shiqian hadn't had time to dump it, so it was still there.

She stared at the goblet for a long time, and the magical thoughts in her mind could not stop as soon as they appeared, and there was a tendency to become more and more crazy.

She lifted the quilt, stepped barefoot on the floor, and walked directly over.

Picking up the wine glass, the mellow taste of wine seemed to be gone.

Her fingers became tighter, and the patter of water in the bathroom could be heard in her ears.

The man stayed inside for a long time.

Chi Huan is not an unmanned girl, she knows what he is doing.

She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and then took a long, soothing breath, brought the wine glass to her lips, then raised her head and drank it.

It may be the early morning hugs and unhesitating kisses that made her resistance become willing.

The effect of the medicine did not come up so quickly.

But her heartbeat suddenly became very fast, and her brain began to mess up and became tense.

There is a sense of being a thief inexplicably.

She licked her lips, opened the red wine bottle, poured another glass of wine into the goblet, making everything look like she hadn't moved, then returned to the bed and lay back under the quilt.

Holding the quilt, she couldn't help but began to think...How to start when he came out later.

He doesn't seem to be the same as before, as long as he takes the initiative or gives him a little hint, he will immediately jump over, and there is basically no room for her to take the initiative to play.

But now...

She kissed him and he didn't even react, making her embarrassed and embarrassed.

Chi Huan was still thinking about it, the bathroom door suddenly opened and the man walked out of it.

He was the same as last night, except that he changed a bath towel.

Mo Shiqian glanced at the woman who was still on the bed, thinking she still wanted to sleep, didn't think too much, and didn't mean to go back to bed, ready to go to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Chi Huan was a little anxious when he watched him prepare to go out. He was hesitating to stop him, and the corner of his eye unconsciously caught a glimpse of his mobile phone still on the bedside...

He must come back to get the phone, and the effect of the medicine on her is only gradually felt.

It took Mo Shiqian twenty minutes before he returned to the bedroom.

He did come back, and he did come back to get his phone.

At this time, Chi Huan was already patient, with long dark seaweed hair, her cheek red and coquettish, and her breathing was somewhat unobviously disordered.

Her fingers pinched the quilt tightly.

Mo Shiqian had changed his clothes, a dark blue shirt, a black suit that was meticulously ironed, no tie, and the shirt buttons were not fully buttoned, a few loose, exposing small patches of skin on his chest.

Handsome, deserted, well-dressed, with an indifferent breath of abstinence.

He picked up the phone, glanced at the woman on the bed, opened his lips and said lightly, "If you don’t have enough sleep, continue to sleep, get up and let Ma Li give you food, don’t think about throwing my bodyguard away and find each other. Not happy."

"Mo Shiqian."

"Ok?"

"You said before that you won't force me or restrict my freedom...Don't you tell me what you say?"

The man glanced down at her and said faintly, "I don't think it is necessary to keep promises to women who I often break my promise. Besides, those words were originally only used by me to coax you. Since it is useless, you too Don't take it seriously."

He agreed to his marriage proposal but refused to marry.

He promised never to leave him, clamoring to break up.

Speaking of waiting for him to return, let him wait at the airport from 6 to 12 o'clock.

If he doesn't tie her, she may never take the initiative to look for him again.

Chi Huan, "..."

She didn't follow up to ask, she just remembered this question suddenly, and then asked casually.

Chi Huan stretched his hand to hold the corner of the man's clothes.

As soon as Mo Shiqian swiped the screen to unlock the phone, his clothes were pulled, and he looked down.

The woman's white and soft hands were holding the belt under his waist.

As long as there is a little tacit understanding between a man and a woman, there is no need to express it.

He raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when the phone in his hand suddenly rang.

His gaze returned to the screen subconsciously.

Caller ID, Liang Manyue.

Mo Shiqian's eyes moved slightly, but he clicked to answer, put the phone to his ear, and said in a very weak voice, "Full moon, something to do with me?"

Chi Huan curled up the fingers that fell on his belt.

She lowered her eyes and suddenly felt a bad feeling.

To be precise, this feeling is not good-deja vu.

I don't know if the effect of the medicine is obvious over time, or she feels uncomfortable, so it makes her feel even more uncomfortable.

She was in a daze and didn't know what was said on the phone. When she looked up again, she saw the man's brows frowned, and then he said something gloomily, "I know, I'll come to the hospital, you guard her ."

Mo Shiqian hung up the phone quickly, then bowed his head and said to Chi Huan, "I'm out now, I don't care if you are really good or fake, don't make trouble for me."

After that, he turned around and prepared to walk outside the door.

Chi Huan grabbed his arm, "Mo Shiqian, where are you going...You can't go out now."

The man had turned sideways, his arm was pulled, and he looked down at her again, "What?"

Chi Huan took him by the arm and sat up, fingers tightly clasped, looking at him without blinking, his voice was stiff, "Are you going to find Liang Manyue?"

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