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

The melancholy and melancholy in her eyes hit him. Mo Shichen curled his eyebrows, considering whether to talk to her or continue to do what he loves, and then listened to her for a short pause, then Said, "Bring a very bad woman...think about it, you really are dead and clean."

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Before Wen Yi opened his eyes, he felt the protest of every bone in his body. This felt very familiar. Not long ago, she was bullied by that **** man all night in Jiangcheng, making her sore that she couldn't get out of bed.

She turned her head, and her handsome, sleeping face caught her eye.

This was really expected, she even breathed a sigh of relief--

She really had a squinting worry, she was messing with a man she didn't know.

With two "pops", Wen Yi was rude and vented his anger and patted the man's face twice.

Mo Shichen opened his eyes and saw the woman's stern face and expressionless appearance.

He squinted, rolled over and pressed her under him without any hesitation, and kissed her hard regardless.

Wen Yi stared at him angrily.

Mo Shichen just let go of her a little bit after satisfying her, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his lips, making a laugh, "Slap me slap early in the morning, are you really addicted to it?"

Although the smile was a laugh, it smelled of danger.

She was restrained by him and couldn't move her hands. She kicked him directly in the quilt, but this time she didn't wear her shoes, and she didn't have any offensive power. Instead, the twist directly rubbed the man's body.

Moreover, the bodies of the two of them are bare, without a thread, which is more intimate and ambiguous.

Wen Yi paused, "I just wake you up."

Mo Shichen seemed to smile, "Is it," he let go of the hand that held her, but he still didn't get off her, and said in a lazy voice, "I thought you were the one who found me in you. On the bed, accused me of **** you again."

Wen Yi hurriedly pushed him off of him, and said in a cold voice, "Put on your clothes and leave my house immediately."

Mo Shichen didn't expect her to react like this.

He thought that when she woke up, she would slap it over again, and then asked him why he appeared on her bed.

But she didn't even mention a word, so she let him go.

Or...she remembered?

Mo Shichen sat up, Chiguo covered his entire upper body, and the quilt slipped to his waist. He didn't listen to the woman's words and got out of bed, leaning back casually on the head of the bed, squinting his eyes and smiling, "I have been sleeping. I don’t even ask for breakfast. Did you invite me back to be the president, or did you give you a free cowboy?

Wen Yi, "..."

Why is he so thick-skinned?

Why does she neither question nor care, because she knows that there will be no results, besides, she is not a young girl for a long time, she wants to hold her innocence and virginity, go to sleep when she goes to bed, anyway, she doesn't remember much , Remember that it is also a good enjoyment.

At best, this man must have been overly indulgent, making her legs sore.

She doesn't understand, he is not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Maotou boy, as for every time...

Ordinarily, the demand for men in their thirties should have dropped. How does she feel that he is more energetic than they were when they were newly married in their twenties, coming in most of the night.

Wen Yi also sat up, and covered her chest with a quilt, but her white shoulders were still exposed to the man’s sight. She pursed her lips, and said with a smile, "I will ask you to eat." , What do you want to eat, I will give you the money, you can buy it yourself, okay?"

After a moment of silence, the man said lightly, "It's not funny at all."

Wen Yi, "..."

She colded her face, "Mo Shichen, I didn't hit you because you have a thick skin. You don't give me an inch and roll."

The man leaned forward and leaned towards her, his arms wrapped around the woman's slender waist under the quilt, and he lowered his head and held the bright red cherry blossoms on her chest. He moved too fast and Wen Yi was unprepared. If he succeeded in this way, she wanted to struggle, her waist was confined to death by him.

A strong current rushed through her body, and she hurriedly pushed the black head on her chest, "Mo Shichen..."

There was only one thought in her mind, and she couldn't give the man any good face. She should slap him two more when he woke up and slap him out the door.

Mo Shichen didn't invade her further, except that the arms on the waist did not loosen half of the force, but his lips and tongue went up all the way, smelling her chin and ears, and said in a low voice, "Wen Yi, stay with me, I will Good for you, okay?"

The air quieted down.

His tone was low and serious, he could hear it.

She didn't speak or look at him, she looked out the window with a pair of eyes.

His chin was pressed against her face, fingers pierced through her short hair, and his breath sprayed, "I like you a little bit."

She turned her head and asked, "What about Li Qianrui?"

Speaking of the third person at this time, the man's expression is extremely weak, and his tone is also, "The person who is already impossible, there is nothing to consider, or...do you mind if she ever existed?"

"It seems that you just chose to give up her, isn't it impossible?"

His expression remained unchanged, and he asked her, "I have given up on people, what else is possible?"

Wen Yi looked at his handsome and **** face and commented, "I am really chilling for Li Qianrui... However, she is not a good thing anyway. Meeting a cold and ruthless man like you can be regarded as retribution."

Mo Shichen was noncommittal, only looking down at her, "What about you?"

she was?

Although she is not tall, she is not short, and because of her aura, she seldom makes people feel petite. At this time, being held by a man like this, she is contrasted with a very delicate feeling.

"You said you like me a little bit, I believe," she said lightly, looking back at the deep eyebrows that were looking at her, "but my brother said a long time ago that it's hard for a man like you to love anyone in this life. Love cannot be extricated, usually a deep love, at most shallow love, but it is easy for a woman to feel that you are affectionate and focused, and you can’t get out of the swamp with your feet, and you are still standing on the shore. , Didn't come down at all."

Just like Li Qianrui, he gave up in the blink of an eye.

But Li Qianrui was never the only one.

There were no waves on his face, "Are you afraid of me?"

She was startled, and then smiled, "Mo Shiqian also said the same, since you all said that, it should be."

Mo Shichen squeezed her chin and raised her face, and came to a clear conclusion, "It turns out that you don't like me, but you are afraid of loving me."

She did not deny it, and smiled without any smile, "Yes, I was hurt by you."

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