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

Mo Shiqian watched her nod and agreed, then turned on the hair dryer to blow her hair.

After a while, she seemed to feel a little tired from sitting like this, moved her legs, changed her posture and lay her head on the armrest, allowing the warm wind from the hair dryer to blow over her scalp.

No one had blown her hair for many years, and Chi Huan closed his eyes to enjoy, and was indescribably sleepy.

She was very tired and sleepy at first. Although she slept intermittently on the plane, her posture was always uncomfortable. She didn’t sleep well and was awakened from time to time. She had a fight just now and was emotionally excited. After taking a shower, the warm wind blows, and people become tired and lazy.

When Mo Shiqian's fingers pierced her hair, she made sure that her hair was dry and not wet, so she turned off the hair dryer, and the room was quiet in vain. The woman's even, shallow breathing became obvious.

He looked down at her closed eyes, frowned, maybe curled up on the sofa or made her uncomfortable, but he didn't seem to pretend to sleep.

A little helpless, and a little laughing, but still not willing to wake her up.

Mo Shiqian picked her up from the sofa, turned around and walked on the bed. Although his movement was not big, it was not negligible. Besides, Chi Huan didn't sleep deeply, so he gave a soft hum, his eyes He moved, and called the man's name vaguely, "Mo Shiqian..."

"Huh?" The man hugged her, lowered his head and touched her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "Should I eat something before going to bed, or wake up and eat later?"

"sleepy……"

"Then you sleep for a while, I am here with you."

She didn't reply, and rubbed her head in his arms, as if sleeping deeper.

Mo Shiqian put her on the bed, covered the quilt, stared down at her fair and charming face for a long time, only then realized that real cognition surged, and the woman he thought about day and night was there. Here.

If it weren't for the misunderstanding and quarrel just now, he might feel unreal like a dream.

He bowed his head down and kissed her eyebrows. Then he got up, closed the shading curtains, and turned off the lights in the bedroom, leaving her with a quiet dimness, and then gently took the door and went out.

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Chi Huan slept in the evening and woke up...was hungry.

She touched the phone on the bedside and looked at the time, and then turned on the lamp on the bedside by the gloomy light. Then she yawned and sat up lazily.

Stretched, crawled to the end of the bed and took the clothes that the man had brought in beforehand. He took off the bathrobe and was about to put on the clothes. The bedroom door was suddenly pushed in, "Huan..."

The voice stopped abruptly when she saw the woman's body before she had time to put on clothes, and was pinned there embarrassingly.

Mo Shiqian originally wanted to come in and tell her to go to dinner and then go to bed. After lunch, not eating at night is not good for your health. When the door opened, he realized that the light was turned on, so he thought she was awake and called subconsciously. her name.

Unexpectedly, she would just happen to change clothes.

The two eyes faced each other, and the atmosphere was momentary.

Chi Huan's conditioned reflex grabbed the clothes he reached out to take and hurriedly covered his chest, but immediately realized that the effect was minimal, his face flushed a little, and angrily said, "Are you not going out?"

Mo Shiqian's eyes shifted from her exquisite and charming body to her delicate annoyed face, and he curled his lips and smiled.

Her expression was exactly the same as his reaction when he accidentally saw her for the first time five years ago. They had already done everything that men and women could do.

Chi Huan looked at the man instead of exiting immediately. Instead, he opened the door and walked towards her fascinated. His eyes were nailed to her, making people panicky, straightforward, quiet and deep. Like an ancient well, and like a beast walking in the deep forest, calmly approaching its prey.

As he got closer, her heart beat faster and faster, and in the end she seemed to be unable to stand it, and then she took something and threw it at him.

Mo Shiqian caught it easily.

Chi Huan, "..."

She bit her lip and said calmly, "I want to wear clothes, and you will go out for me."

How would a man listen to her now?

When he walked to her, Chi Huan hurriedly backed away before he could think, but even so, it was still too late.

"Mo Shiqian..."

Regarding the fact that he ate with other women in private and lied to her on the phone this time, she must put on a posture of cold war and let him know the seriousness of the matter.

Suddenly there was a woman's whispering sob in the bedroom.

At first it seemed like an illusion, but soon it was like a basin of ice water poured from Mo Shiqian's head, and he woke up suddenly.

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