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

Mo Shiqian immediately said, "..."

Originally, a man his age would automatically do it even if he didn't need to tease him in the morning...not to mention that most of her body was pressing against him and making such a sound.

He closed his eyes, his voice stiff and hoarse, "Get up."

Chi Huan slowly remembered what happened last night, when he suddenly heard his "cold" voice, and felt a little aggrieved for a while, so he backed off and rolled straight away.

"Chi Huan..."

The man reached out his hand, but due to space constraints, he still didn't catch her.

There was a thick layer of carpet on the carpet of the box, and it didn't hurt too much to fall like this, but when he rolled directly from his arms, Chi Huan was still a little embarrassed and aggrieved.

Fortunately, the man who sat up immediately picked her up from the ground and hugged her on his lap.

His voice was hoarse and tight, "How's it going, did it hurt?"

She looked at him, "Of course it hurts."

"Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere."

Mo Shiqian frowned, "Huanhuan."

Chi Huan thought he was still angry about what happened last night, so he didn't let her stay in his arms, "Didn't you let me get up, why are you holding me?"

The man looked at her, then glanced down at the underside that he hadn't completely softened, and said faintly, "You have no reaction, but I can easily have it, let alone sleep softly in my arms like a boneless body, and his voice shout It's like a bed."

Chi Huan, "..."

She remembered how popular last night said that people like him were the most boring.

She didn't look at it, but he could detect his patience and helplessness in his frowning and tight voice.

Although he forced her to do that once or twice, and made her drink medicated wine, it was nothing compared to the number of times he endured it.

Thinking of this, she was suddenly uncomfortable and frustrated.

This kind of thing happened again and again, she was really frustrated.

She lowered her head and bit her lip with her white teeth.

He looked at her dejected look, his throat rolled.

"I go to see a psychologist and then receive psychotherapy."

"We get married."

Two sentences in unison.

Chi Huan was stunned and looked up at him, "What did you say?"

The man looked into her eyes, and said in a low and deep voice, "You have won, I agree to get married, on the condition that you don't want children if you don't want to have children."

If the compromise was because she opened her eyes and saw her face, she rushed over late at night and lost him all night because she still couldn't worry about him, it made him feel that he seemed to love her more and more, and in her heart, there was nothing There is no him.

Then after hearing this sentence, the taste of compromise may be gone.

He knew that she didn't want to go for treatment anymore, just as if it hadn't been for this incident that had seriously affected her life and work, she would not have been willing to talk to different psychiatrists repeatedly to expose her psychological scars.

No matter how others think about those things, in her heart, it is a veiled and humiliating wound.

Chi Huan's lips moved, and he said eagerly, "Aren't you still very angry last night?"

The man downplayed, "Didn't you come to ask for peace, at least to prove that your broken conditions were not meant to force me to separate."

Her eyes suddenly became sore.

"Do you think I was angry because I wanted to break up with you?"

"Ok."

"What about the kid?"

He said faintly, "If something is perfect, it doesn't matter if it doesn't."

She looked at him, moved up to kiss his thin lips, and muttered, "You are so kind."

After kissing her, the man still touched her head, turning his head to end the kiss quickly.

She frowned, "I took the initiative to kiss you, but you still pushed me. How can you be like you? Do you really want to marry me?"

When Mo Shiqian heard her complain about this, he stretched out his hand and squeezed her face, gritted his teeth a little bit with a smile, "It hasn't disappeared yet, would you dare to recruit me?"

Chi Huan glanced silently, her face burning badly and her nerves fierce.

Closed her eyes vigorously, she whispered, "I will help you."

With that, she reached out to untie the man's belt.

Mo Shiqian looked at her, his throat became dry, and his breathing sank, but he still reached out and caught her hand, "Huanhuan, no, wait until you finish seeing the doctor. I'm not in a hurry."

"You feel bad."

There was a faint smile on his lips, "It's okay."

She raised her face, "I have a relationship, I feel uncomfortable."

The man's voice became even duller, "Huanhuan..."

She stared at him with black and white eyes, and her red lips were gently teased, "Don't you like it?"

His Adam's apple rolled several times, silently ambiguous and sexy.

He can't tell whether he doesn't like it, how could he not like it.

Silence equals acquiescence.

Chi Huan took a deep breath, bowed his head and leaned forward.

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After the end, Mo Shiqian hugged her to the underground parking lot from 1999, and encountered the popularity in the lobby who hadn't recovered and had nothing to inspect.

He took a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at them in the blue smoke, smiling but not smiling, and said lightly, "It seems that there is really nothing that can't be solved without going to bed, but as for the legs, are they all useless?"

Chi Huan, "..."

The redness on her face has not disappeared, and the crimson color on her face has become darker.

Mo Shiqian glanced at him lightly, and said lightly, "Next time you don't need to speak."

After that, he held Chi Huan and walked into the elevator.

When it was far from Fengxing, Chi Huan said angrily, "You told me to let me down, it's a shame."

How could she not be able to walk with her legs, and she didn't use her legs...

He insisted on holding her in person.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and kissed her face, with a smile in his eyes, and whispered hoarsely, "I like to hold."

Chi Huan circled his neck and buried his face in his arms.

After driving back to the villa, the man took her from the car back to the bedroom.

He bowed his head and kissed the corners of her lips, "Hey, go take a shower."

"You go first, and are you going to work?"

"Well, I want it today. I should be able to resume work in a few days after the popular season. Then I won't be so busy... Otherwise, let's wash it together?"

The ending of the last word was drawn very long by him, full of fascination.

Chi Huan laughed out loud, "Okay, as long as you are not afraid of uncomfortable, I won't do it for you again."

The man turned around and went into the bathroom by himself.

She looked at his back and the closed bathroom door and let out a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly some years flashed in his mind, turned and left the bedroom to the study.

The inside is clean and tidy. The two roses in the vase are always there. It seems that where she is, they are there.

Chi Huan walked to the desk and opened the drawer.

The boxes that she put in when she left are still there.

She took out the ring and put it back on her ring finger.

He also took out the pale gold watch and put it back on his left wrist.

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