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

After being quiet for a long time, Chi Huan suddenly asked, "Then your fiancee, what are you going to do?"

Mo Shiqian didn't hesitate to this question, and answered faintly, "The marriage contract is cancelled."

She turned her head again and fixedly looked at him, "What if I don't need you to go to jail?"

For her words, he still remained silent for three seconds, "Same."

His marriage contract with Full Moon will definitely be cancelled.

Chi Huan looked at him, with an impeccably handsome face under his neat black hair, calm and stern.

Recalling last night, her crimson lips were slowly pursed.

Yingbai's small feet moved slowly from the gray carpet, entered Mo Shiqian's eyes, approached his legs, and finally stepped on his knees.

Mo Shiqian watched her movements, motionless, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Separated by a layer of fabric, the woman's soft feet crawled on his thighs. He didn't stop her or say anything, only his breath became heavier.

Chi Huan was condescending, "I thought, how difficult is it for you to seduce."

Mo Shiqian stared at that foot. Her feet were small, white and thin, and could be held in one hand. His voice was hoarse, "I'm going to surrender, you should also clean up, later. Someone will pick you up for makeup and wedding dress..."

The last word came to an abrupt end, and the man's original motion to get up also stopped. Mo Shiqian's breath suddenly sank, looking up at the woman sitting at the end of the bed.

She was wearing his shirt, which was black and wide, which made her extra slender and extra charming.

"Turn yourself in?" Chi Huan lowered his eyes, and his scarlet lips were lazy. "I don't need you to surrender and go to jail. I give you two choices. First, you will repay my innocence. Be my man-take responsibility for what you did last night."

He raised his eyes to look at her. The bedroom was quiet for a while before the gentle voice of a man sounded, "Normal men will choose second."

"how about you?"

"Of course I am normal."

Chi Huan retracted her feet, her eyes no longer fell on her, but instead looked at the rain outside the window, "Of course, I am younger, more beautiful and richer than your fiancée. There are pies falling from the sky, and only cowards don't eat it."

Mo Shiqian didn't explain anything, but he got up.

When Chi Huan noticed the man's breath coming and turned around, his handsome face was already close at hand, "I can promise to be your man, it meets your requirements better than Moshigu, but,"

His voice was faint and slow, his arms propped on her sides, covering her in his arms, "I have two conditions."

"Conditions?" Chi Huan almost suspected that she had heard it wrong. "You dare to make conditions with me?"

"Although the decision is made by you, the rules are still to be followed. My requirements for women are very simple. First, during your stay with me, keep your distance from any other man."

Chi Huan listened to his low voice that almost stuck to her ears. After nearly half a minute, she said, "What about the second?"

"Second, I am a man."

Chi Huan felt that she actually understood.

Her eyes widened, her lips almost trembling with anger, "Mo Shiqian, you..."

Mo Shiqian curled his lips and smiled lowly, "You want me, isn't it because you always think that you have a cold personality, and last night..."

Chi Huan's pupils dilated, and then she didn't even want to slap her hand over.

But this time, her wrist was intercepted by a man in the air, her always indifferent voice was dumb and sexy, "The first slap, you hit me to take you, and the second, hit me for what I have done to you. Think, this one...because I'm telling the truth, making you angry?"

Chi Huan's face became pale with anger, red and white intertwined fiercely.

He smiled faintly again, "What's more, if there is a woman who can't touch, then instead of being a slave, I should go to jail, eh?"

She bit her lip, her wrist held in the palm of the man.

"You let me go!"

Mo Shiqian looked at her face, still loosening his fingers.

Chi Huan lowered her head and rubbed her wrist. Although he didn't really hurt her, she lowered her eyes and said coldly, "You want to sleep with me, you can, but I give my body, what do you give me?"

"As long as you want, as long as I have, as long as you want, as long as I can."

Chi Huan was stunned for a second, then Fang raised his head to look at him.

As always, his eyes were deep, indifferent, and calm.

The moment she met her eyes, her fingers on the mattress were slightly curled up.

"it is good."

After Chi Huan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed him so as not to let him get so close to him. Even his breath was overwhelmed by the smell of his body.

Turning his face, "I'm hungry, you can buy me breakfast."

Mo Shiqian straightened up and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat?"

She confided in her words, "Diaolongbao, red bean porridge, fried dumplings, barbecued pork, noodles, sushi, toast, pizza, poached eggs, sandwiches, milk, soy milk..."

The man listened to her quietly, "All?"

"I didn't eat dinner last night, now I want to eat everything, I want it."

He nodded and said lightly, "Okay, but I can't remember, you say it again."

Chi Huan was immediately angry. She said it casually, how could she remember, "I don't care, don't say what I said before, you can do it yourself."

The man didn't say much, he just said, "Okay, I'll buy it," he looked down at her, and said dumbly, "Take off my clothes and put them on me, eh?"

Chi Huan, "..."

Now she felt awkward after realizing it. She only wore one piece on top and bottom of her body, with empty gears inside and no close-fitting clothes. The man who suddenly fell in love took it off and threw it in the living room.

She got up, walked to the closet and took out her underwear and home clothes-most of her other clothes are in the cloakroom.

Hugging the clothes into the bathroom, of course, did not forget to close the door.

A few minutes later, Mo Shiqian knocked on the door and asked in a low voice, "Hand me the clothes?"

A woman's voice quickly sounded inside, "Sorry, I accidentally got wet."

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