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

Mo Shiqian looked down at her arrogant appearance, couldn't help but hooked his lips, kissed her face, and whispered, "Yes, Lord Queen."

He hugged her and got up, walked to the master bedroom, and then put her down on the bed.

Chi Huan raised his chin slightly, shook his feet, and instructed him lazily, "I'm going to wash, the floor in the bathroom is very cold, please help me get the indoor slippers."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He looked at her sitting on the edge of the bed, the woman who moved her shoulders and muscles freely. It was a bit funny. Except for her, no one in this world dared to use this kind of natural tone to make him.

Mo Shiqian quickly found the slippers and placed them at her feet.

She stood up and walked around him to the bathroom.

Before I walked to the door, I paused and turned to look at the man who hadn't left. "My toiletries are still in the suitcase. They are all in a cosmetic bag. You can bring them for me."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

Chi Huan didn't even look at his reaction, and went into the bathroom by himself after speaking.

Naturally, he could only take it obediently, and after taking it back, he sent it to her in the bathroom and put it on the sink.

The woman is brushing her teeth with white foam at the corners of her lips.

He stood aside and asked in a low voice, "What else does your Royal Highness have to say?"

She waved her hand, took her saliva, spit it out, and said vaguely, "Remember to close the door."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

She really lost her temper this time, and she didn't even let him sleep with her for a while.

The man still returns to the second bedroom next door alone. Although he is usually tough, Chi Huan mostly doesn't care. No matter how tough at this juncture, it will only attract more rebound.

Mo Shiqian lay flat on the bed, his opened eyes closed.

Living in the same eaves and still to bear with it, he sighed silently in the darkness, and various scenes appeared in front of him.

She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a vacuum bathrobe.

The way she changed clothes.

And just now, she was sitting in his arms, with a soft touch and a cold fragrance.

All gathered into the most real temptation, agitating and provoking his nerves that have been around for a long time.

The vibration sound was particularly obvious in the dark night, Mo Shiqian opened his eyes suddenly, and the charming picture in his mind instantly dissipated like a tide. He cursed, and slowly relieved his breath, and reached out to take the phone.

The corner of his eye just glanced at the name of the phone's screen, and his hand stiffened.

The caller shows two simple words: Huanhuan.

She called him next door?

Without thinking about it, he immediately called to answer, and the dumb voice called her name, "Huanhuan?"

Compared to him, Chi Huan's voice was very quiet, "Mo Shiqian, are you asleep?"

"No."

"Oh, come here then."

Past... past?

She let him pass.

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, he no longer had any extra thoughts. He threw the phone away and got out of bed without even turning on the light.

Chi Huan was lying on the bed with his knees bent. After speaking, he didn't get a response for a long time. He wrinkled his brows. What's the matter with this man, dare you ignore him?

She spoke again displeasedly, "Mo Shi..."

Before the name was finished, the bedroom door had been pushed open. She was shocked and sat up reflexively, and then saw the man who appeared at the door of her room within a few seconds.

Chi Huan, "..."

She knows how anxious a man can be.

She raised her eyebrows and didn't show much expression on her face. She hung up the phone unhurriedly and put the phone aside.

When he raised his eyes again, the man had already arrived.

Chi Huan was originally sitting, the man touched one knee up, held her face and kissed her deeply without any delay, and the heavy body pressed her into the mattress.

His breath is in her ears, showing his ups and downs at this time.

In the master bedroom, there was only one lamp on the head of the bed, and the light was dim and ambiguous.

Chi Huan looked at the ceiling, curled her long hair with her fingers, and made a faint voice, "Mo Shiqian, who told me not to be an example today, what are you doing now?"

The man who was occupying her skin steadily stopped.

The scorching atmosphere dropped a few degrees.

Mo Shiqian raised his head from her chest, eyes filled with a terrible blood red, and his voice was so hoarse, "You didn't let me come here?"

Isn't this a signal?

The enchanting woman with long hair pursed her lips and smiled, "I asked you to come over, but I asked you to have **** with me? You think it's pretty beautiful."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He stared at the smiling woman under him, with a handsome face that was so heavy that it dripped water, and the outline tightened every line because of his extreme patience. It was soaked in eroticism but contradictory and cold. Intertwined into a very complex temperament, **** and abstinence.

Chi Huan looked at him with a hot face, but fortunately it was not obvious in the warm light.

Because of some heartbeats and some softness.

Three words came out of the man’s throat, "You play with me?"

"I told you to come and sleep with me just to play with you?"

Mo Shiqian sullen and sullen three more words, "Sleep with you?"

She nodded, "Did you see the 1.8-meter teddy doll in my apartment?"

The man's cold face remained unchanged.

"I hold it when I sleep. I have developed a habit over the years, so I won’t get used to it if I don’t have anything to hold when I sleep."

"So you asked me to come here instead of your broken Teddy and hold you to sleep?"

Chi Huan looked at his face for a while, "You don't even want this?"

"I look happy?"

Chi Huan, "..."

Her expression was not good anymore, and she said annoyed, "Mo Shiqian, tell you to be with me, you hum and chuck in a few seconds, and ask you to take the place of my Teddy. Is that attitude?"

"I'm **** more Teddy than Teddy right now, you let me sleep with you? Knowing how long it has been since I had a fire, I'm not reconciled if you can't die, am I?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She met his blood-red eyes, bit her lip and turned her face away, silent for a long time.

Seeing that half of her face was buried in the pillow, the light fell on her face with interlacing light and dark, and it was impossible to accurately judge her emotions at this time. Mo Shiqian thought she was angry again, and the anger that he wanted to arouse suddenly disappeared. Quite a few, leaned down and hugged her, pressed her body towards him, with great strength, so great that he could not wait to embed her into his blood bones, and called her name in a muffled voice, " Huanhuan."

Chi Huan didn't move, and held him with him. Although there were some pains in a few places, the heart felt a lot softer in the end.

She thought that he wanted her so much and let him go, but he suddenly let go of her, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, muttered, "I will come back to sleep with you later..."

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