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

In front of the apartment.

Chi Huan walked ahead according to the code, and the man followed her in without making a sound.

She threw down the bag and changed her shoes on her own, "I don't have shoes you can wear in my house."

He curled his eyebrows, "Why didn't you buy it just now?"

She looked back at him, "Why should I buy?"

"Didn't you buy me medicine?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips and said blankly, "I'm afraid that your kidney is broken, so I will find trouble again."

After speaking, she changed her shoes and walked into the house.

He was still at the door and ignored him.

Mo Shiqian stood in the hallway and inspected, and he did not see the man's shoes.

He didn't care much, took off his shoes and stepped on the floor barefoot and followed in.

Chi Huan poured a glass of water for himself to drink.

The man stood one meter away and said to her, "Take me to your bed."

The tone of this sentence was usually calm, and Chi Huan was choked by the water flowing in his throat, and he was coughing and stooping while holding a cup.

"Cough...cough cough."

Mo Shiqian frowned and walked over, patting her back while saying, "You can be choked by drinking water, are you a kid?"

Chi Huan finally caught his breath and looked up at him, "Mo Shiqian, I will really kill when I am pressed!"

He looked at her and said faintly, "I have low back pain. It hurts even when I stand and sit. You want to kill me when you lie down on your bed?"

"..."

Is it really that serious?

She put the cup down, "It's such a big place, find it yourself, and you weren't..."

He has slept in her bed last night.

"I just remembered having **** last night, not remembering the way."

"Then sleep on the sofa, don't sleep on my bed if you are dirty."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Am I dirty?"

"No bath is dirty."

Mo Shiqian said, "You did something dirtier in your bed last night, are you just now thinking that I didn't take a shower?"

"You sleep on the sofa."

"I do not like."

"Find it yourself, don't bother me."

After she finished speaking, she went straight into the study and locked the door.

The man knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response inside.

After standing for another half minute, he walked towards the bedroom.

Chi Huan's bed is a uniform light gray tone. Apart from the blackout curtains, the floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with a layer of gray tulle, which is very elegant. The double bed is surrounded by light-colored carpets.

Mo Shiqian walked over, picked up the 1.8-meter teddy bear and threw it into the corner.

The bed was immediately spacious.

Preparing to lie down--

He said that the pain was not fake, he was really so painful that he would lie down for a while, and endured all the way.

[Then sleep on the sofa, don’t sleep on my bed if you are dirty. 】

After standing by the bed for a while, he changed his mind and walked towards the bathroom instead.

…………

In the study.

The light was not turned on in the room, and the curtains were closed. The space was dark and quiet.

Chi Huan stood by the desk, looking down at the vase on the tabletop.

The roses have withered.

She stretched out her hand and took it out, her fingers pressed hard, a sharp puncture plunged into her fingertips, and a little blood dripped out.

After a while, she let go, broke the rose, and threw it into the trash at any time.

I found other **** and covered it in it.

Pull out the paper towel to **** the blood spilled from your fingers.

Mottled blood stains all over the snow-white paper towels were also rolled into a ball and thrown into the trash.

After doing this, she left the study and went to the bedroom—

She always feels weird when a man stays in her bedroom, as if her privacy has been spied on. Although you have to count them down, nothing can be called privacy.

It can only be regarded as... a place of privacy.

The bedroom door was half open, and it was empty inside, without the man's figure.

She was about to make a sound, and from the corner of her eye she saw the clothing thrown on the carpet.

It's men's trousers and shirt.

It is undoubtedly Mo Shiqian's.

He... went to take a bath?

But her family didn't have him to change his clothes at all. After he finished washing...what to wear?

Thinking of this, the bathroom door was opened.

The man with only a bath towel appeared in her sight.

With eyes facing each other, Chi Huan was stunned, somehow, conditioned reflex turned around.

Looking at her reaction, Mo Shiqian was only amused, and said lazily, "I'm not naked, are you too pretentious? And, where am I that you haven't seen or touched? "

"Are you wrapped in my bath towel?"

"Do you have any other bath towels here?"

Chi Huan thinks about this bath towel usually wrapped around her chest, this man is surrounded by...

She raised her voice and said angrily, "Who asked you to touch my bath towel?"

The man is not in a hurry, "Or should I be naked?"

"..."

Chi Huan turned around and was about to discuss with him, but it turned out that he didn't die when he saw the man tear off the towel from his waist.

In the blue sky, she almost screamed.

"Mo Shiqian, you..." Without finishing a sentence, a shadow fell on her head, "What are you doing?"

"It's not that I'm not allowed to move, but I'll give it back to you."

fart.

He didn't dare to move anything, he dared to move her people, let alone a bath towel.

Thinking about where this bath towel was just pasted on him, and now it fell on her face, Chi Huan hurriedly tore it off and threw it back on the man.

He was seeing him uncovering the quilt and lying on the bed.

Sleeping naked without any strands.

She didn't mention it, "Who told you to sleep on my bed without clothes and pollute my bed?"

"Because I have slept without clothes and you polluted you."

Chi Huan couldn't tell him, and there really is no clothes for him here.

She simply didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and turned to go out. Anyway, she couldn't share the bed with him. She would sleep on the sofa or go out to sleep, and change the bedding when he left.

Before she went out, there was a man's voice behind her, "Huanhuan, help me get the medicine."

She didn't want to talk to him.

Mo Shiqian probably guessed her thoughts thoroughly, "You don't want my injury to be bad, and you always depend on you, huh?"

Chi Huan still took the medicine in and threw it on him.

As soon as she turned around and was about to go out, her wrist was clasped, and then she fell backward and fell into the man's arms.

"you……"

He put his hand around her waist, leaned his head on her waist and abdomen, and even rubbed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Huanhuan, I have a lot of pain."

Chi Huan, "..."

She just wanted to talk, but she looked down and saw her darkened clothes.

"Your hair wets my clothes!"

Mo Shiqian probably washed her hair together. Her short black hair was damp. It might have been wiped hastily, so there was no dripping water, but she still dampened her clothes.

"You wipe the medicine for me," he raised his head to look at her angry face, and his face remained unchanged, of course, lowly, "Blow my hair again."

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