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

As soon as Wen Yi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the man who keenly heard the movement and turned back to the bedroom from the balcony grabbed his waist and kissed the wall.

She smelled a light, dry tobacco smell.

He rarely smokes unless he is in a bad mood or while waiting.

After being pinched by his jaw and kissed for a while, she realized that tonight was not the same as before. It wasn't just a kiss and it was finished, because the man's finger movement in her nightgown was very provocative.

Usually, kissing and kissing him is unavoidable to touch two, but that is still different after all.

Wen Yi was squeezed hard and she made a short whisper from her throat unconsciously. She held the shirt on his waist and raised her head and said, "Didn't the doctor say you can't exercise vigorously?"

"No," he breathed hot, sprayed on her skin, his low and vague voice was dumb and sexy, with a smile, "but when is that still happening, eh?"

Is it a long time?

Doing the math seems to have been a while, but the recent time seems to pass quite quickly.

She thought about it in a daze, her senses and consciousness were quickly plundered by the man completely clean, and then involved in a deeper whirlpool.

…………

After the cloud and rain rest.

The ambiguous breath in the air has not yet dissipated. Mo Shichen glanced at the time. It was after 11 o'clock in the evening and it was not zero.

He was satisfied but didn't have any sleepiness, so he picked up the bathrobe and put it on casually, lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed. As soon as he landed on the ground before he stood up, the hem was pulled from behind, "Where are you going?"

Wen Yi had already been coaxed to fall asleep.

Mr. Mo's bedding has always been excellent. Regardless of the foreplay, the skill and durability in the process, or the patient and tenderness afterwards, as long as it is under normal circumstances, it is basically in place.

Seeing her waking up, he immediately turned around and held her soft hand with his palm back. "I remember that there was an email before get off work and I forgot to return it. I went to the study to deal with it. You go to bed first."

She was already half asleep. After hearing the words, she mumbled and didn't know what words she said, then moved her head and fell asleep again.

He looked at the woman's peaceful sleeping face under the warm light, and silently curled his lips. After sitting on the edge of the bed and watching her for a while, he really got up and went to the study.

He woke up in the middle of the night, naturally it was not that he didn't reply to any emails, but suddenly remembered something.

After finishing his work, the corner of his eyes accidentally glanced at her fingers that clasped his ten fingers tightly, and it came to mind naturally.

Mo Shichen opened the door of the study, turned on the light, took out the small wooden box full of dried envelopes that was resting on the bookshelf, put it on the desk, and took all the neatly stacked envelopes. come out.

On the innermost side lies a ring.

That night, Wen Yi poured out the box of envelopes out of the window, and even the ring that he put in at first, also fell on the waste grass shrouded in rainy night.

When he was picking up those letters, he picked them up accidentally.

He was half squatting on the grass, and the whole world was full of torrential rain. Above his head was the **** umbrella supported by his bodyguard. The light from far away was sparse and dim in the rain. He stared down at the diamond ring between his fingers and his fingertips. Rubbing the cold hard.

Just like now.

She put her wedding ring and the feelings she wrote down in those years in this small wooden box.

Neither discarded nor touched again.

He could even imagine that she was standing in front of the bookshelf, staring down at the wedding ring on her ring finger for a long time, then slowly took it off, and then clicked, watching it fall into the box.

The wedding rings are paired. What he is thinking tonight is, what about his one?

…………

the next morning.

Even if Wen Yi was temporarily absent from work, her work and rest were the same as before. After Mo Shichen had washed and came out of the bathroom, she had already taken the suit and tie he was going to wear today from the cloakroom.

He put on his clothes, smiled and pulled the woman who was going to wash in the bathroom back to him, "Tie me a tie."

Wen Yi took it, but said, "You are a real thing."

Mo Shichen did not speak, but looked down at her.

Her hair was a little longer than when she was "first seen", and she was wearing a light-colored nightdress, showing delicate collarbones and beautiful shoulder lines, and her skin was very white, but there were a lot of lingering traces exposed.

And these ambiguous imprints made her whole person's temperament a little bit more desolate and charming.

The eyebrows are lazy and gentle, and the unconscious front shallow arc is raised on the lips, which is very moving in the morning light.

He said, "Mrs."

She looked up at him, "Huh?"

The man’s tone is normal, "I may be on a business trip, and it will take two or three days to come back."

Wen Yi paused, oh, and then the movements on his hands continued. Such things as a business trip are normal for him. Besides, in the past month, he has basically taken over from Mo Shiqian. , "When do you leave? Where do you go? Do you need me to pack your luggage?"

He squeezed her face and laughed in a low voice, "You are very detailed about your questioning."

She raised her hand to touch his hand and sighed, "You can really give yourself a face, I just ask which hemisphere you are going to, so I can pack your luggage."

Mo Shichen's eyes darkened, and his handsome face maintained a gentle and petting smile, "No, I'll just stay there for one night. About the evening flight, I will go and pack my clothes later. , Put the suitcase on the car."

He said that, Wen Yi didn't think much, she nodded and asked again, "Then you won't be back tonight?"

The man bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Yeah."

Wen Yi and Mo Shichen had breakfast together. When Wen Yi was washing and changing clothes, he had already packed his luggage. Before leaving, she went to the parking lot to send him off. He grew up a little on the foot. eleven.

It’s autumn now, and it’s slightly cold outside. Wen Yi’s body is covered with a beige shawl, a little bit of her warmth that has settled down over the years, and the whole person seems to have the gentleness of a long time ago. Call me after landing."

He raised his hand and stroked her face, teasing, "Madam, you are more and more like a family wife."

She squinted her eyes, her voice a bit lazy, "I haven't had such a leisurely and comfortable life for a long time, and as expected, my ignorant girlhood dream is more pursued."

He bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows, "Come and say goodbye to me."

The man's voice was gentle and sexy, plucking her heartstrings to play a soft tune, her lips curled up with a smile, her eyes gathered with sparkling stars, and she said softly, "Goodbye."

"I like to bye."

Wen Yi licked his lips and laughed a little at his request, but he still obeyed his wishes, "Okay, bye bye, Master Mo."

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