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

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and looked at her silently.

Chi Huan was seen by his eyes...

It's hard to be named.

She licked her lips, half-joking half-ridiculously, "You don't always want to lead me to old age, right?"

Mo Shiqian, "Yeah."

Chi Huan, "..."

The smile on her face was stiff, and for a moment she didn't know what kind of expression she should make, so the two silently looked at each other for ten seconds.

Chi Huan coughed dryly, and turned his face in another direction, "I'm going to buy oranges to eat, let go of your hands."

He finally let go.

Chi Huan looked at the handsome face the man was holding, and said, "Be good, I'll buy some oranges and I'll be back soon."

He said a good word in a low voice.

Chi Huan retracted his gaze, turned and left, and headed towards the fruit area.

She is thinking about cooking on the yacht later. After all, she is not eating in a restaurant. The kitchen is not as well equipped as at home. It may take some time. If you are hungry, you can eat some fruit. It should be good.

Pick three or four.

She likes to smell the orange scent very much. Not only does she pick up one to take a look, but she also has to get to the tip of her nose to smell it. When she was choosing the third one, she felt something inexplicably when she heard a cart approaching her behind her. , She turned around subconsciously.

The stern and upright man put one hand on the armrest of the cart, and the other hand was inserted into the trouser pocket of his trousers, watching her condescendingly.

Chi Huan was still holding the cold orange in his hand, and looked at him in surprise, "You... are you finished buying vegetables?"

"I want to buy some vegetables."

"You are... want to ask me what kind of vegetables I like?"

"No."

"..."

Chi Huan looked at him, "That is..."

The man stated in a low voice, "I just remembered that there should be fruits on the yacht, but I don't know if there are oranges, you should pick a few and it should be almost the same."

Chi Huan let out a very slow cry, picked up the three oranges she had installed and said, "Then I will weigh these few, and then go choose vegetables with you."

"Ok."

"..."

I meant to buy him clothes and change on, but I didn’t expect to walk around and buy food...

It is also very subtle.

…………

pier.

Chi Huan was led by him on the yacht to watch him bring up the things he bought, and then went to the cab, but besides them, there was not even a bodyguard.

She was stunned, "Are we the two?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her surprised little face, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who else do you want?"

"But you are going to drive a yacht and cook again..." She pursed her lips, "You didn't lie to me to come up and cook for you to eat."

The man looked at her and raised his thin lips to show a smile.

He raised his hand to support her face, then lowered his head and kissed.

The soft thin lips covered it, and Chi Huan's pupils unconsciously opened up a bit, forgetting that she should close it, but staring blankly at the enlarged version of the handsome face in front of her.

Mo Shiqian held her face with one hand, and her waist with the other hand, looking at each other from such a distance, the temperature of the air immediately burned like a prairie fire.

The man stared at her closely with deep eyes, like a bottomless black hole with a powerful whirlpool trying to **** her in.

She was in a daze, and she was easily pried away by the man's lips and teeth, and she drove straight into a deeper place. Chi Huan was surrounded by his waist and unknowingly stepped back, until his back reached a point where there was no retreat.

There is a sense of security in this kiss, but also a sense of being imprisoned.

Obviously, the man who kissed her quickly became more unscrupulous, and the tip of his tongue licked every inch of her mouth so hard that the nerves of her whole body were numb as if electric current rushed through.

In fact, it was just kissing, his hand didn't even touch her.

But this kiss is gradually spreading an indescribable, **** taste in the man's increasingly heavy and disordered breathing rhythm.

She didn't know when she closed her eyes, her nose and taste buds were full of men's breath, and occasionally there was a layer of light and dry tobacco.

Overwhelmed her senses, overwhelmed her nerve endings.

He didn't let her go until she was flushed and almost out of breath.

The man’s forehead was pressed against her, and he stopped kissing, but his breath was still entangled.

His voice was low and dumb, "Huanhuan."

These simple words are sensational and sexy.

Chi Huan didn't look at his face, subconsciously avoiding with a flustered shortness of breath, "I...I'm hungry."

"Well," Mo Shiqian raised her chin, kissed her red and swollen lips, and said hoarsely, "I will turn the yacht into autopilot, and then cook, the bedroom, the living room, you You can go to bed and lie down for a while, or find some fruits you love to wash and eat. There are drinks such as coffee and juice in the refrigerator. You can find them by yourself or go to the deck to blow them."

She looked at his handsome face and answered softly, "I see."

Only then did Mo Shiqian stand up straight.

His breath suddenly disappeared, and Chi Huan felt that the air had finally circulated in place, and his breathing was no longer so difficult and irregular.

The man turned around, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and went to the driver's seat.

Chi Huan looked at his back, and suddenly realized...

These two people who are alone and widow at sea... are they dangerous?

How did she feel that this man was a little flying right after he came up, feeling out of control...

After touching his hot face, he straightened up and walked around to see the inner structure of the yacht. Sure enough, there were several kinds of fruits in the living room and several different drinks in the refrigerator.

In less than an hour, I don't know how his subordinates did it.

Wealth means your soldiers are fast.

She felt that oranges were difficult to peel, so she simply washed an apple and went to the deck while gnawing.

Sweet, crunchy, and delicious.

The yacht has left the pier, bringing out white waves, further and further away from the beach.

The wind on the deck was even stronger than walking on the beach. She went back after standing for a while and tied her long hair with a rough ball head, circled it again, and then went back to the living room to pick up a banana and look for it. Went to the cab.

She walked over, leaned half on his shoulder, and handed the banana to his eyes, "Do you eat bananas?"

Mo Shiqian looked back at her.

He glanced at the banana she was holding, and then at the half-eaten apple, "I'm not free now."

"I can peel it to you."

He laughed, "Peeling a banana with one hand?"

Hmm...it seems to be a bit difficult. It's better to wash an apple or pear, but can feed him with one hand, but she rarely sees him eat these. This man usually doesn't eat anything except three meals a day.

She was thinking so, the man had bowed his head and approached him, taking a bite of the half-eaten apple.

Chi Huan, "..."

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