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

Although this idea was rejected by him as soon as it came out, Wen Yi is not a willful and unscrupulous temperament. Even if she wants to divorce him, she will go home quietly and obediently with him, and then negotiate peacefully...

But the reason is so clear, it can't resist the irritability that he wants to jump out of.

Mo Shichen went downstairs, caught a servant, and asked gloomily, "Where did the wife go?"

"Huh?" The servant saw that his face was terrible and was a little scared, and he didn't expect him to suddenly ask such a question, and said in a daze, "Isn't the wife sleeping in the bedroom?"

"she is not here."

"But...she didn't come down after dinner..."

The man narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "She is not in the study nor in the bedroom."

The servant was also a little at a loss, rubbing her clothes with her hands, and said carefully, "Don’t worry... none of us has seen the wife come down. Maybe it’s in a bad mood to hide and read a book, or go to the terrace to blow a hair. Look for it."

Mo Shichen frowned, although his expression was still unsatisfactory, but he still slowed down, and his lines were slightly stretched.

The servant hurriedly went upstairs to find someone, and before he went up, he grabbed another servant who hadn't rested to look for.

There is no study bedroom, no cloakroom, and the roof terrace is also dark. There are still no people after two calls. There are no balconies everywhere, including corners.

It was Mo Shichen. When he stood in the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room and stared at the slender figure reflected on the glass, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and then his Adam's apple rolled and turned back upstairs.

On the second floor, the master bedroom, two study rooms, their respective cloakrooms occupies a lot of space, there is also a piano room, a private theater, the only vacant room is the second bedroom, but it is only a temporary second bedroom for future babies In the room, there is only a not too big bed.

Mo Shichen twisted the doorknob and pushed it open, and the light from the corridor shone in. With the bright moonlight, one could see the figure lying on the side of the bed at a glance.

His heart settled, he felt amused and angry, and stood for a while before he walked in at a slender pace.

Wen Yi has fallen asleep.

The moon white light fell on her face, her eyelashes were slender and her skin was delicate.

He stood by the bed, bent over and stared at her sleeping face silently.

…………

Wen Yi was awakened by a man's passionate kiss. She first felt that something heavy was pressing on her body. She couldn't turn over even when she wanted to turn over, and she didn't move smoothly with her breathing.

She woke up in a daze, and under the misty moonlight, she quickly recognized the appearance of the man pressing on her body...

Wen Yi lost sleep and became angry. She tried to lift the man off her body with both hands and feet. After a long time, there was no effect. She simply bit his tongue cruelly.

Mo Shichen felt a little pain, but backed out.

It’s just that although she no longer kisses or takes any further action, she still presses on her body, a pair of dark eyes, looking at her condescendingly, her lips are curled, and she smiles softly, "Thinking that if I change the room, I won’t be able to sleep with you. Up?"

"Don't press me down, heavy."

He said lightly, "It should have crushed you to death."

"..."

She picked up the pillow and smashed it, and said impatiently, "When did you come to bother me and bother you?"

"I'm so tired that I didn't sleep and didn't say a word. You panicked all day and you lost your temper with me?"

Wen Yi touched her hand for a while and touched her new mobile phone. The screen lit up and looked at the time on it. After a quarter of eleven, she threw the phone and pushed him again, "If you want to sleep, go back to sleep. "

"Okay, I'm tired too, I don't want to talk to you anymore, do you go back by yourself, or want me to hold you back?"

He didn't want to talk, Wen Yi didn't want to talk too much, "Go away."

Mo Shichen got up from her, lifted the quilt without any expression on his face, and then directly hugged her up.

"Mo Shichen--"

"Believe it or not, I will throw you on the ground?"

Wen Yi didn't believe it, but as soon as he raised his head and touched the man's cold eyes, he listened to him coldly, "It's best to have you crippled and paralyzed in bed. I think you still clamor for divorce every day."

She always felt that this man would not care about it someday, and he would do anything wicked, and then he would not say anything, and then he would be carried back to the bedroom and thrown on the bed.

After Mo Shichen let go, he didn't continue to do anything to her. First, he rolled over last night, and second, he was really tired. He hadn't rested well, and he had a lot of things to do all day long.

Wen Yi looked at him from the back taking his clothes to take a bath. He was already drowsy. He always felt that there was a faint tiredness in his figure. She moved her lips, "You never thought about it. Take her At home, do you take care of it nearby?"

Mo Shichen looked at her sideways, only took a look, and then withdrew his gaze with an expression that was too lazy to pay attention to her, and did not speak to her.

Wen Yi sat with knees bent, "Aren't you tired? You go to work during the day, watch her coax her at night, and you have to deal with me when you come back. I didn't even look at you and I felt tired."

The man turned around again.

After a while, he smiled with thin lips, "Do you think I'm back late?"

Wen Yi's expression remained unchanged, "You have to be passionate, and I can't stop you."

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and said without a smile, "You think I'm coming back late. Did you go to accompany Qian Rui?"

She did think so.

She did not deny that it was natural to acquiesce. Mo Shichen looked at her with a strong sense of gaze unconsciously, "Did you see it, or someone saw it with his own eyes and told you, or is there something wrong with you? The basis of your guess? Or... Are you just speculating out of thin air?"

"I……"

"What are you?" He threw the clothes back, and walked towards her with long legs, seemingly mocking, "You hope I will accompany her tonight, so that you have a reason to dump me, but you clearly feel bad about it. I'm so panic, that's why I slept in the broken house. Don't tell me that you don't mind at all when I haven't come back so late to stay with her, Wen Yi, why are you so hypocritical?"

He walked to the bed, put his hands on both sides of her body, and said every word, "Acknowledge that you care about me. Are you so embarrassed?"

Wen Yi looked at him.

Silently stared at each other for half a minute.

She licked her lips and smiled, "Why am I hypocritical?" She looked at him without evasive eyes, "I just said last night, I love you, although the modifier is a little bit, what do I have? I dare not admit it?"

The man is condescending, his eyes and aura make people feel pressured.

Wen Yi's legs were put down casually, and he said peacefully, "I just think that you are even threatening to prevent me from divorcing you, and you will not come back at night. This is really boring... I think. That's it, I really don't think that you are going to accompany Li Qianrui to care about it."

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