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

Chi Huan looked at the handsome man opposite, and slowly pursed his lips.

He has been taking care of her for the past two days. Although sometimes unkind makes her want to lose her temper, she still knows in her heart that he is patient for her.

Bowed his head to eat, ate two bowls at once.

Although she was better, she couldn't recover from her weakness at once, so she wanted to go back to bed after eating.

Mo Shiqian drove her to take a bath, "Take a bath and then sleep."

"I said I have no clothes to wear."

"Then don't change clothes."

"Dirty."

He raised his eyebrows, "Will it be dirtier than if you don't wash it?"

"..."

She bit her lip, "I won't live here, I'll go to the hotel."

The man stared at her for ten seconds. When Chi Huan turned around to get his bag in anger, he said lightly behind, "I will report the address to the paparazzi."

Chi Huan, "..."

Mo Shiqian walked towards her and looked down at her puffed cheeks, "You wear my clothes first after taking a shower, then wash the clothes and dry them in a dryer, and go to the mall to buy some clothes tomorrow. Buy some daily necessities by the way, eh?"

She stood there, pursing her lips, and muttered reluctantly, "Then I can't help but wear underwear."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He lifted his lips, as if a little helpless, and whispered, "Then you washed your underwear, and I will help you dry it?"

Chi Huan, "..."

Asking a man to bake her underwear... It's embarrassing enough to think of his hand holding her underwear in his hand.

The man saw that she was silent for a while, and raised his eyebrows, "Or you don't want to wash it yourself, let me wash it for you?"

"I wash it myself!"

Mo Shiqian raised his chin, pointed towards the bedroom, and said lightly, "Go."

Speaking of this, Chi Huan looked at his Qingjun's brows and stomped his feet, and went reluctantly.

The man gave her a shirt... She could only wear this for his clothes. He was tall and her short, and the hem was almost on her knees.

She took it and complained unhappily, “I’m sick and I don’t know my mind. Why didn’t you want to buy me some clothes and daily necessities? I don’t even have cleansing, masks and hair conditioners. I need to rub body milk."

I didn't even want to take a bath just now, now I'm thinking about applying body lotion.

The man looked at her lightly, "Buy them all, it will only be one day, eh?"

She reluctantly agreed.

Chi Huan took two steps forward, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at him, "Did you buy this apartment or did you rent it?"

When I came, I was confused and didn't know what the outside looks like and where, but—

His apartment is twice as big as hers, and...the decoration is extremely exquisite, you can't see the luxury at first glance, but there is nothing you buy casually.

Mo Shiqian answered casually, "Mine."

Chi Huan looked at him for a few seconds, oh, did not ask more.

When she went into the bathroom, she took off her underwear and washed it by hand. She washed her hands with laundry detergent and rubbed her hands several times, but it was not enough. She squeezed some shower gel and washed it.

She was only slightly satisfied after rubbing her hands to turn white. Looking at the clean little cloth, she couldn't help but lower her head and smell it...

Immediately, she reacted with shame, she was doing something abnormal.

Hmm... it's clean.

He opened the door a little, stretched out his hand, raised his voice and said, "Mo Shiqian, Mo Shiqian..."

When she opened her mouth to make a third call, the low bass hummed and took away what was in her hand.

Chi Huan felt hot after thinking about it, "If it's dry, bring it to me immediately. You will wear it after washing."

"it is good."

After she washed her hair in the shower, her underwear was naturally dried. Chi Huan wrapped her long hair in a towel and walked out of it wearing a man's large white shirt.

There are no women's slippers, so she is also barefoot.

She put her clothes in the washing machine and washed them before drying them. When they came back, the man blowed her hair.

When the sound of the blowing fell, the man's low and faint voice rang above his head, "Is your mood better."

Chi Huan was taken aback, "What?"

Does she seem to be in a bad mood? She is just uncomfortable, and whoever is ill can rejoice.

The man just smiled faintly.

Under both psychological and physical discomfort, people will subconsciously indulge in exhaustion and decadence, and they will also counteract people to become more uncomfortable, a vicious circle.

Therefore, women who have always been particular about wanting to lie in bed, do not want to eat, do not want to take a bath, do not want to move, and somber negative emotions are equally addictive.

Chi Huan turned his head, her little face was very serious, "Mo Shiqian."

He sat on the opposite sofa and picked up the tea on the coffee table, "What's wrong."

She coughed twice. Although she bit her scalp, she still had to make it clear, "I tell you, I am not in good health. Although I live in your apartment these two days, I will not talk to you..."

The man looked at her a little funny, "What about me?"

"Anyway, I'm not feeling well, so I won't do that with you."

He didn't seem to care too much, so he just asked casually, "Can I do it when I get better?"

"I'll talk about it when I get better."

"okay."

"and also."

He raised his eyebrows, waiting for her to follow.

She raised her chin, "I won't sleep in the same bed with you."

Mo Shiqian did not say a word for a while.

"You should know that even normal couples don't share the same bed all at once, and we are still together because of an accident."?

The man stated lightly, "I only have one bed here."

Chi Huan straightened her back, "You sleep on the floor."

Mo Shiqian didn't lose his temper. He just stared at her calmly for a while, then squinted slightly and smiled, "Want me to sleep on the floor?"

Not a sofa, not a study, not to buy a temporary bed, but the floor.

Moreover, she is especially clear about these two words.

The woman sat cross-legged on the sofa, "What's wrong with sleeping on the floor, you should have been in jail."

After eating such a big loss, although she didn't let him surrender, she didn't care at all and just let it go. She really couldn't do it.

And she has been with this man these few days, she is the one who defies every time.

He will always be that good-looking and comfortable.

Mo Shiqian looked at her, "I sleep on the floor, can you balance in your heart?"

I'm getting better, I took a shower to ease the wedding, and finally started to point the finger at him?

He saw through her mind, Chi Huan didn't hide it, "Yes, you can't be punished at all," she added proudly after a while, "And being with me is your blessing."

There was no change in the man's eyebrows, but he could vaguely feel him smiling.

Chi Huan cocked his face and stood up from the sofa, "That's it, I'll go to sleep, and I will go shopping tomorrow. When I think you are doing well, I can stop sleeping on the floor."

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