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

The temperature on her body has not yet dropped, but her breath is inexplicably cold.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her for a while, hummed, stretched out his arms to turn off the light, and then lay down next to her.

Quiet and speechless, after a long time, it seems that both of them are asleep.

It's actually very early now.

Just came over for dinner and made love.

But Chi Huan was really sleepy, exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep in a daze.

It's just that I didn't sleep deeply. After a nap, I woke up blankly. I didn't even know where I was for a while, completely losing the concept of time and space.

Turning over, he slammed deeper into the man's arms.

Her breathing was shallow and even, and she reacted not far from her ears, with a heavy arm pressed against her waist.

Oh...remembered.

She raised her hand to cover her face, took it away after a long time, and then turned her head to look at the man beside her.

Although her bed is very big, it's just a pillow, not to mention that he got one wet before, so now the two people's heads are pillowed together, and the distance is very close, and the man's breath falls into her neck indistinctly. in.

Chi Huan raised his hand and carefully took away the arm that was lying on his waist. After another moment of silence, he confirmed that he did not wake up. Then he got out of the bed lightly.

She went to the cloakroom and put on a house suit, then returned to the living room.

In the past few nights, there has been moonlight, bright and hazy.

There is no light in the room.

She sat withered on the sofa for a while, her petite body leaned on the teddy bear unorganized and closed her eyes.

After just leaning for a few minutes, she opened her eyes and slowly rolled up the sleeve of her left hand, revealing the white bandage, leaned over, took the scissors from the coffee table, and carefully cut it.

Although the few holes have not yet formed scars, they have also healed and turned pale pink.

Is it all right so soon?

No wonder I didn't feel the pain either, or the cut was shallow, so the scar was healed and I forgot to say that it hurts.

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Ten minutes after Chi Huan got out of bed, Mo Shiqian suddenly opened his eyes because his hand was on the mattress that had cooled down instead of the softness in his subconscious.

Tilted head, the lying woman is gone.

He sat up, then lifted the quilt and got out of the bed without much thought.

The apartment is very quiet, it was originally quiet late at night.

Mo Shiqian didn't even think of turning on the lights. Maybe it was because the moonlight was enough, maybe because she wanted to know where she was not in bed at this time, and what she wanted to do.

It was easy to find her, because she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and she saw her head at a glance.

Without turning on the light or the light of the phone, she sat in a daze like a ghost in the middle of the night?

Before going to bed, her silent and empty face appeared in front of her. She couldn't help but frowned, as if her heart was blocked by something.

As he walked over, he was ready to speak-

An icy cold light reflected from his eyes, and it was especially cool against the moonlight. Mo Shiqian's eyes shrank violently in an instant, and his pupils split at an earthquake-like speed and degree.

When he reacted, an unprecedented roar resounded throughout the apartment, "Chi Huan, what are you doing?"

The dedicated woman was shocked by the roar of thunder on the ground in the quiet, silent night, and the blade cut deeply out of control.

Even if Mo Shiqian snatched the fruit knife in her hand and threw it far away, the bright red blood flow was already lying on her white wrist like a stream.

Chi Huan looked down at her wrist that seemed to have been cut with a blood vessel, and then raised her head blankly at the man who appeared in front of her.

Her expression at this time was even ignorant.

There was a dead silence for three seconds.

Then the man who was on the verge of emotional outburst forced himself to calm down and gave her first aid measures in a rush to call an ambulance.

Looking at his horrible expression, Chi Huan seemed to want to strangle her directly for several times.

Especially when he felt that the ambulance was too slow to take her to the hospital in person but was resolutely refused, she felt that he had to grab her neck at any time.

She really felt that during the previous exercise, although she was moving most of the time, it was impossible for him to use his waist completely, and then walk her so far, saying that she was scrapping it was not just for fun.

As for the wounds on her hands... many of those who can stain a bathtub with blood have been rescued, and most of her slow-flowing ones can't die.

Except for some pain, she didn't feel anything else.

Mo Shiqian snarled directly at her.

But it's useless, the expression on her face didn't move at all, just forbid him to move her.

He wanted to force it regardless of her wishes, but in the end he gave up because of concerns.

Probably not daring to stimulate her anymore.

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Mo Shiqian followed the ambulance to the hospital, until the doctor said that her blood loss was not a serious problem, and the anxiety on his face slowly faded.

Chi Huan lay down in the hospital ward. The man stood in front of the window and looked at her silently. His handsome face was tense to the extreme, so gloomy that it dripped water, and his dark eyes seemed to ooze ink, standing. After a long time, I finally didn't say a word to her.

In the middle of the night, she "cut her veins to commit suicide" shocked many people.

Ning Youran was so frightened that she didn't change her clothes, she put on a jacket in her pajamas and forced Tang Yueze to drive her over. She also yelled at him bravely because of his slowness.

Then Chi Huan's agent and assistant also rushed over.

Finally, Feng Xing Shi Shi Ran appeared.

Except for Fengxing standing in the smoking area at the end of the corridor with Mo Shiqian outside the ward, everyone else was in Chi Huan's ward.

No one dared to speak, for fear of irritating her, one was more cautious than one.

Chi Huan didn't speak either, only that it was an accident.

In fact, it was an accident, but obviously no one would believe it.

Only Tang Yueze. After standing by the window for a while, he suddenly pulled his lips and opened his mouth with a smile, "You have also acted in a lot of movies and TV. You can't commit suicide. The doctor said you have not shed enough blood. For a cup, you have to put a bathtub in the TV to almost die."

Ning Youran stared at him extremely angry.

She has a soft temper, especially when she seldom gets tough in front of this man, let alone daring to stare at him.

Tang Yueze glanced at her, rarely caring about her, and made a silent gesture.

Chi Huan stretched out her hand and pulled her sleeves, with a reluctant smile on her face, "Leisure, I'm fine... It's so late now, you can go back too."

Ning Youran quickly shook her hand back, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll be with you in the hospital tonight, lest Mo Shiqian will bully you again."

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