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

Chi Huan now has an instinctive fear of being alone with him.

I always feel that when there is no one, this man will try his best to do with her--

To be precise, she is willing to torture her senses, pick out her lust, watch her sinking coldly, and then force her to beg him and say what he likes and listens to.

One thing about him, Chi Huan didn't care about the water drops on his face, reached out and turned off the faucet, and looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing? You just broke in when someone else went to the bathroom, Mo Shiqian, you really... "

The man took the door unhurriedly, and answered her words with a smile, "Perverted? Disgusting? Or crazy?"

Chi Huan watched as he locked the door behind him, then walked towards her step by step with his long legs.

He hadn't done anything yet, so she was forced to step back step by step by his eyes. In fact, there was nowhere to go back because there was already a washbasin behind her.

She raised her voice and shouted in a panic, "Tangtang!"

Mo Shiqian let her yell, and waited for her to yell a few words before condescending and watching her faintly said, "Our villa is big enough and the soundproofing effect is also very good. Tangtang is cooking for your new friend in the kitchen. She couldn't hear you crying out of your voice."

"Mo Shiqian, are you worthy of her worthy of your daughter?"

The man stood in front of her, staring at her with unfathomable black eyes, smiling with thin lips, raising his hand to clasp her face, and smiling lowly, "I never said that I have to be right with them. "

Chi Huan bit her lip, her pupils dilated to the extreme, "This is your house, your wife and your daughter are outside, what do you want to do?"

He squinted his eyes, got close to her, stared at her pale face, and smiled shortly, "So afraid of me?"

"Mo Shiqian, don't be messy...well."

Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were blocked.

This is his home!

These four words rushed through her mind violently, and exploded like a bomb. Chi Huan didn't care about anything. He stretched out his hand and touched it everywhere. No matter what he touched, he hit his head heavily. Down.

It's a pity that the man's reaction was faster than her, and he easily intercepted her wrist when he raised his hand, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground without a big noise.

In other words, he has always been calm.

Although he didn't hit it, he actually broke the kiss, sprayed his breath on her skin from a finger distance, and laughed in a dumb voice, "You seem to be really scared, Huanhuan, we are not Never done it."

"I'm not as shameless as you."

The man said playfully, "Then you hit my wife, followed her home, be friends with her, stayed for lunch...what do you want to do?"

He lowered his head, his thin lips fell on the other side of her cheek, "Then I can only understand that you want to get close to me to seduce me...I am now obediently hooked, okay, eh?"

Chi Huan wanted to push him, but no matter how he was not a man's opponent, he sneered coldly, "Which time did you see me? The upper brain can't wait to die on me. I really want to seduce you and need to start with your wife. ?"

She wanted to struggle as she talked, but the man stood in front of her like a wall and couldn't shake her, making her break free with all her strength seemingly like a refusal.

The man laughed, "You know."

"Mo Shiqian, you..."

She wanted to scold him, but the words were poor, and the few words over and over were enough to summarize him, but the scolding was really boring.

Hearing that she wanted to scold but couldn't scold it, Mo Shiqian had to answer, "What am I?"

She had red eyes, really afraid of any further violations by him. Two hands caught his messy hand, "Mo Shiqian, do you know the biggest difference between humans and beasts? It is that beasts cannot control themselves. In estrus, your wife will cook for you outside, you hide here to pester me, are you still not human?"

He looked at her faintly, smiled faintly, squeezed her chin and played, accidentally bowed his head and kissed her delicate cheek, "You think I am not a human, then I am a beast."

"Your wife is so good, how can you bear to hurt her?"

The man said in a very casual tone, "Well, she is very good, she has a good personality, a good temper, and she knows several languages. She has read many books and learned the piano for many years. She can dance, paint, and play. Chef, I like to grow flowers by myself. I can make my home the most comfortable place... Except that it's not as beautiful as you, and the bed is a bit boring than you...

Chi Huan couldn't stand it when she heard the front, and then she slapped her back.

She fell with the applause, and she quickly shed tears.

She wanted to rush out, but her waist was easily trapped by the man.

"Mo Shiqian, don't deceive people too much!"

Then, she was carried to the washbasin by the man.

Chi Huan kicked him regardless of raising his foot, and wanted to jump off, but his hands were on both sides of her body, letting her squirt out of control, staring at her with a pair of eyes, and said lightly, "I thought It's very exciting to have **** at home. If you want to make trouble, I feel even more exciting, Huanhuan, I will play less with your mind when you are quiet."

His voice is very low and very magnetic. A 30-year-old man is much more mature than five years ago. He is no longer incomprehensible. He takes it easily regardless of his love, or he is handsome, powerful, and sexual. The composite index reaches its peak, when women are most fascinated.

It's a pity that words that are elegantly spit out are more assholes.

Chi Huan was not sure before, he treated her like this--

Was it because he became such a person, or just hated her.

Now that she knew, he might indeed hate her, and indeed, as he said, watching her live so beautifully that he wanted to trample on her.

She calmed down, stopped kicking him and struggling to scold him.

Although the tears on his face did not dry.

Then the man seemed to have become gentle, his fingers gently wiped the tears under her eyes and face, and smiled lowly, "Is it necessary to be so wronged? We cry like this."

"Mo Shiqian."

"Ok?"

"Do you feel happy to delay me in this way?"

He raised his eyes and looked at her little face, without speaking.

"You know it well, you know better than anyone, what I hate the most-you turned the man I once liked and loved into the look I hated the most, you forced me to become the one I hated the most The role, let me relive the nightmare, and in this nightmare, even myself is so ugly... You blame me for killing your child. Aren’t you hurting your own child today? You still hate it after so many years. , Do you want me to pay for that child so that you are willing to let me go?"

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