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

Mo Shiqian.

He was still the dark suit shirt at the dinner party, but the jacket was gone, oh, it was for his other lover.

Chi Huan exploded when he saw him.

Before tonight, she only knew he was married.

She only learned tonight that not only did he get married, he also had children and other lovers.

He still has the face to come to her? !

If it were normal, she would definitely not open the door. This man would have nothing to do with her except to have sex. Besides, she was the only one in her apartment. If he wanted to force her, she would really answer the saying that every day shouldn’t be called earth. spirit.

But remembering what happened tonight, she couldn't calm down and stretched out her hand to open the door.

Of course, she still kept an eye on her, and after opening the door, she walked out and closed the door—

He can't force it on the corridor.

Mo Shiqian raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw her, he didn't seem to expect that she would really open the door obediently.

I glanced down at her feet on the cold ground, her thin lips filled with a little smile, raised her eyes and looked at her, laughing softly and could not hide the mockery, "You don't wear shoes, so you want to be hugged by a man?"

Chi Huan looked down at his feet and curled up.

It doesn't matter whether she wears shoes or not in her apartment. When she opened the door, she didn't expect that he didn't wear shoes because he thought he didn't need to go out.

I heard the man in front of him smiling faintly, "I thought I had to ask someone to smash your new boyfriend before you would open the door for me."

Chi Huanyang just slapped his hand.

"You don't think I'm afraid of you in the hallway, Huanhuan, I will."

Looking at the man with a small smile in his dark eyes, her hand still stopped alive.

"Mo Shiqian, didn't I just dump you? How many years ago it happened. Now you have a young and beautiful wife, and a gentle and considerate lover, so you can't get along with me like this?"

Mo Shiqian took a step forward with his long legs, stretched out his hand to press on the wall behind her, and thus encircled the slender woman in his arms. He lowered his head, with a pampering arc on his lips. Chunchun smiled lowly, "Look at you, are you trembling with anger, so jealous?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Chi Huan really felt that she had unlimitedly underestimated the shamelessness of this man now.

"Mo Shiqian, are you still shameless?"

She raised her hand to push him, and her hand was pressed against the wall. She was cruel and bit down, forcing the man to relax.

The lips of both of them were stained with a little bit of blood, bright red, but they added dangerous sexy.

He pinched her chin with his fingers and gently rubbed her red lips between them. The heat of his breath was sprayed on her skin, his breath was scorching ambiguous, and he smiled lazily, "You said I have a wife. If you have a child and a lover, how can you still ask this question? Do you have nothing else to say except this?"

"You don't want to think about your women and your children?"

He smiled slightly, "My child is doing well."

"Mo Shiqian, why did you become what you are today?"

The man lowered his head, leaned closer to her, and laughed playfully, "Why, you are disappointed?"

"You are so bad now."

Mo Shiqian didn't care, pinching her chin with his fingers, "Well, so be good, don't mess with me."

Chi Huan looked at him funny, "Should I mess with you?"

He hooked his lips, smiled calmly, and said unhurriedly, "Whether it's true or false, I will call the Kuo Shao who claims to be your boyfriend now, say break up, say never again. meet."

Chi Huan looked at him incredulously.

This man is ready to refresh the lower limit of her cognition today.

She actually thought she would have a little guilty conscience because she knew that he had children and other women—

He still dare to ask her to "break up" with confidence?

She bit her lip, "You get out of here!"

The man squinted his eyes and smiled thinly and gently, "Huanhuan, why do you have to force me to do something that can be done in one or two sentences? You don't want to throw him away, let me spend some effort to find someone Hit him, or let their cruise business take a hit, and let him dump you, or want to see if I can?"

"Mo Shiqian, do you think no one in this world can cure you?"

He lowered his head and bit her lips, and smiled, "Is there anyway, you can only be tricked by me... what do you think?"

After speaking, he went to kiss her again.

She put her hand on his chest and screamed, "Mo Shiqian, can you **** ask for a face? You don't want me to ask, this is the corridor, you let me go!"

"Well, it's the corridor, and there is surveillance, so..." He put her lips in his mouth, and uttered four words dumbly, "Open the door."

Her apartment is a coded door.

Chi Huan’s hand was on his chest. Although it was useless, it gave her a little psychological comfort, “Aren’t you afraid that the whole world will know you’re cheating? Don’t treat me as a fool, no matter how rich, powerful, and powerful. How many lovers you raise in private will expose negative news, which will affect your image and the image of the group you represent."

"Well, what you said is right," he nodded, admitting with a low smile, "but if you are willing to play Erotica, I can make a phone call and let someone shut down the surveillance and block the news. Yes, but...I can’t guarantee if there will be people passing by."

Looking at him, Chi Huan finally panicked.

Opening the door was a wrong decision.

There is no difference between the apartment and the hallway. He can do everything now. She is too worthy of the former Mo Shiqian and too underestimated the lower limit of the man in front of him.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her white tender curled feet, and coaxed her in a low voice, "Huanhuan, your cold is just right. It is easy to catch a cold when you step on such a floor barefoot. Open the door, eh?"

"I opened the door? Did you **** you when I opened the door?"

The man’s forehead rested on hers, and his low smile was stretched a lot. “When you rightly accused me of rape, wouldn’t you feel sorry for the water you gave yourself?”

Chi Huan was shocked, and couldn't hold back this time, he slapped it severely.

With a loud "pop", the slap accurately landed on the man's handsome face, and the applause was particularly crisp in this quiet and deep corridor. Mo Shiqian didn't evade, any of it fell on his face.

He didn’t care, his eyes stared at her like this, getting deeper and darker, dyed with a thick bottomless smile, and a soft smile from his throat, "It seems that you are really very I like the corridor."

He said this lightly, as if he was stating an ordinary thing.

But his eyes looked at Chi Huan, and he just wanted to disappear from his eyes immediately.

But she couldn't disappear.

Fearing and swelling, she wanted to retreat, but there was a wall behind him. Chi Huan looked at him, only thinking that he was pressing harder, so she slapped it again.

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