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

Chi Huan said to let him go, Mo Shiqian didn't force her to hold her, his arms slowly loosened, and then he picked up the cup of **** tea at the right side of the bed.

The other hand forced her person up,

Then he fed the teacup to her lips, "Be good, open your mouth."

Chi Huan looked at him, the focus of his eyes finally gathered, as if he had only seen him clearly at this time.

She didn't move, she didn't mean to open her mouth.

Mo Shiqian patiently said again, "Huanhuan, you will catch a cold if you catch a cold, so finish drinking it."

When he said these things, he thought she would get angry.

He would rather she lose her temper with him.

But she just stayed quiet for a while, then lowered her head cooperatively and drank all the **** tea.

After drinking, she didn't even look at him, fell down and fell asleep again.

The whole process didn't say a word to him, and didn't even look at him directly.

Chi Huan leaned to the side of the bed.

The attitude is obvious, I don't want to see him, and I don't want to care about her.

My eyes are closed, it looks like I'm asleep.

Mo Shiqian sat still, looking down at her.

The woman sleeping in the quilt curled up slowly squirming.

It was so tight that even the side face seemed to be forcibly tolerating something.

The rhythm and severity of breathing are not as normal as before.

The man could see that she was uncomfortable.

With a soft heart and some unstoppable distress, he still leaned down and slowly approached her, placing his fingers on her cheeks, whispering her name, "Huanhuan."

She frowned immediately and patted his hand off.

Moved away from him a bit, and said in a depressed and tense voice, "I want to rest, you go back to work."

Instead of getting up and leaving, the man put her slapped hand on her waist.

In this posture, Chi Huan was basically in his arms again.

His voice was as low as a nasal, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"You let me go!"

"Huanhuan..."

"I tell you to let go!"

Her voice suddenly rose, and her eyes stared at him coldly, and her breathing was short.

Mo Shiqian didn't say a word, but hugged her tighter.

He muttered, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it, huh?"

Don't bear with what it means, know each other well.

Chi Huan's nerves have fallen into a short-term sharpness, "I tell you to let me go. If you don't hold me and don't touch me, I won't be uncomfortable, let go!"

She is uncomfortable.

It is more uncomfortable than unilateral patience.

If he didn't come, she would have been much better originally, because the energy has passed, only some of the subsequent slow and not intensely uncomfortable.

As soon as he got close to her, it was like those bugs that had stopped, and agitated again in her bones and blood, biting her painfully.

Can't help but want more.

Want him to hold her tighter, want him to kiss her, even want him...

but……

Reason and physiology run counter to each other, and the torture feels heavier.

Perhaps it was the masculine breath, coupled with her emotional excitement, Chi Huan's little face turned red again.

Mo Shiqian gently pinched her chin with his fingers, forcing the expression on her face and the expression under her eyes to be completely exposed to his gaze.

Her eyes were red, and when she looked at him, there was a distinct emotional resistance.

This resistance pierced his heart like a needle.

In the next second, he still bowed his head and kissed her red lips accurately.

I just finished drinking **** tea, and the taste hasn't gone away yet.

But after a kiss, Chi Huan didn't react before the man cheated and covered her body.

Chi Huan's weary calmness was finally forcibly dissipated in an instant, "Mo Shiqian!"

"I'm here."

"You walk away for me."

He said lowly, "You need me."

"roll!"

The man didn't speak, and dense kisses fell on her lips and cheeks.

"Mo Shiqian, I call you...well."

No longer wanting to hear her rejection and anger, the man simply sealed her lips.

Chi Huan struggled very hard.

She really didn't want to touch him at this time.

But the more she struggled, the harder the two bodies rubbed together, and the medicinal effect she had settled down gradually became more turbulent.

What's more, his kisses kept rolling over the skin on her neck and collarbone.

He hadn't just tasted this thing for a long time, and would only suppress it with brute force, and thoroughly touched the sensitive points of her body, coupled with the follow-up effect of the aphrodisiac.

Chi Huan quickly reacted uncontrollably.

She even tried to think about those scenes where they followed her every time they were intimate... But now the resentment accounted for more than half, she wanted to think about it, but for a while she couldn't find the feeling of cold snakes and nausea. .

"Mo Shiqian, you go away... I said I don't want it."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhi ...You don't need to torture yourself and make life difficult with yourself."

Chi Huan didn't know what to do, so she just got into the bar with him. She even felt that she wouldn't be able to accept him in the future, but this time, she would rather survive the suffering.

"I don't want, don't, don't, how many times do you want me to say it before you can understand!"

Of course he understands.

He just chose not to listen.

The man’s fingers have flexibly peeled off her skirt, but the thin lips are still close to her ears, coaxing in a low voice, “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have forced you to drink red wine last night, let alone you. After drinking it, leave you alone...I won't let you drink this again in the future. If you don't let me go, I will definitely not go. I promise, eh?"

She didn't know when tears filled her face, so he patiently kissed them one by one.

Although all ages have proven that men's guarantees are not credible.

But the voice was too deceptive in the end to resist the willingness to indulge at this moment.

Chi Huan was only briefly absent, and he was completely successful.

It hadn't been too long, her nails were deeply submerged into the man's shoulder, and a broken moan rushed out of her throat.

………………

Both of them spent the whole morning in bed.

To be precise, it was Chi Huan who was pressed on the bed by him.

The effect of the medicine was not that long, but Mo Shiqian couldn't stop responding to Chi Huan, confining her under his body and pestering her again and again.

He wasn't even too monotonous, and he could do it in one position for a long time.

Chi Huan began to resist mentally, but his body was relieved and even satisfied as he sank.

But in the back, the spirit of resistance was gradually forgotten, but the body really couldn't bear such an endless and fierce demand.

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