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

Mo Shichen looked at her steadily, and the sea of ​​ink rolled in his eyes, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Wen Yi didn't think she offended him or hurt his heart by saying that. This is the truth. Is it possible that he still wants to hear that she is in love with him?

Seeing that he was always silent, her face was slightly indifferent, and she didn't know what he was thinking, so she didn't turn her face to touch the phone lying on the bedside before going to bed, press the home button and watch the screen lit up. The time shown on the screen, "It's half past seven, and I will be late for work if I wake up... Um."

She didn't finish a word, the man's handsome face was pressed towards her, and he held her chin and kissed deeply. The fierce posture made her unable to parry, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so that she kept going He retreated, but he was pressed back into the mattress.

He kissed her lips, and quickly lingered to the corners of her lips, chin, chin, and cheeks, until it reached the base of the ears, a wet tongue wrapped her white and thin ears, holding and teasing.

"Mo Shichen..."

Wen Yi didn't expect that the man's lips, tongue and fingers could easily pick out her emotions, so that when she called his name, she changed her tone unconsciously.

"Don't you..." She pushed her hand against his shoulder, curled up under him, intermittently, "We need to get up... go to work..."

Mo Shichen didn't care about her refusal. He got half of what he wanted, and immediately wanted more. Knowing that he couldn't get it for a while, he still gave birth to irritability and depression, and even annoyed her whether it was lukewarm or not. His indifference, this emotion hovered in his chest, making him desperate to vent.

Emotion and desire have always been an excellent channel for venting.

Her breath was sprayed into her cochlea, and she smiled dumbly, "It wasn't you who said...whatever I want, so what?"

Wen Yi knew he was angry.

But I really don't know what he is angry about.

He has already occupied her body at this time, it is impossible for him to withdraw, and she also...

Wen Yi took a deep breath and stopped saying anything, closing his eyes as if he had acquiesced to the love.

I don't know if this man wasted time deliberately, of course he was already late for work.

She annoyed him for this, and also annoyed that he had to push him regardless of her wishes. Before he could get off her automatically, she had already reached out and pushed him away.

Mo Shichen didn't defend himself and was really pushed down by her.

The blush on Wen Yi's face did not fade, but another layer of frost was condensed. He was about to climb down from the bed and picked up a jacket. He went to the bathroom to take a shower and put on clothes and went directly to the company.

Mo Shichen could see her anger by himself, and the man who had vented the fire temporarily put aside the unhappiness in his heart, and turned to coax her. As soon as Wen Zhang picked up the clothes and put on temporarily, he was caught by a man like her. The clothes were taken back into his arms.

"Sorry, I'm wrong, don't be angry."

Wen Yi turned his face and stared at him, eyes red and ironic, "Prince Mo, do you think that every time you bully me, just say the last sentence I'm sorry, I should ignore the predecessors, when nothing happened?"

He said sorry, but he didn't feel ashamed at all.

And he said that he was sorry that he would do this before. She was sure that he would do it next time as long as he thought about it.

"Sorry," he repeated, and then said lowly, "I was irrational just now."

"Are you irrational?"

A joke, when he was irrational, Mr. Mo, he was sensible when he was drunk, and he was irrational at all times, thinking she didn't know?

He spoke in a low and faint voice, with a clear adjustment, "I love you, and you don’t love me. Normally I can accept it, but you just had **** with me and promised to be with me. I originally thought you It should have been loving me for a short time, but I couldn’t accept it for a short time, or it was dead and you fell in love with me again, but this is not the case. This makes me irrational for a while."

Wen Yi pressed his lips, startled for a moment.

He thought so beautifully, she thought so in her heart.

But those inflated anger ended up like a balloon punctured by a needle, slowly deflating.

Half-push and half-hearted, she was too lazy to hold on to it anymore, not to mention last night she took the initiative to die this morning, it would be too hypocritical, Wen Yi avoided his sight and talked about it from last night to today I've always forgotten the topic, "Don't you have a kit in your bedroom? If you don't, remember to buy it when you come back from work."

Mo Shichen was silent for a while, staring at her half-sided face and asked, "Are you still unwilling to give me a baby?"

"Do you want me to conceive a child, is it because you like children, or do you want to have a child of ours with me, or do you think that if I have your child... you don’t have to try to chase me? ?"

He did not answer.

The answer is obvious. He is not a man who likes creatures like children.

"I'm not young anymore, but I'm not yet the age when I have to have children. You are only in your early thirties. Compared with me, you don't have to worry about having children."

A man is thirty, that's really not old at all, it's a perfect golden period.

His handsome face was calm, Wei eyes stared at her deeply, and asked with a certain tone, "You won't agree to remarry me for the time being, will you?"

"I promise to be your girlfriend."

Mo Shichen looked at her, his eyes thick and dark, his face was shrouded in dim light under his short black hair, and he looked a little silently sad.

I don't know, I thought she had lost him.

Wen Yi pursed his lips, sighed and leaned forward actively, wrapped his hands around his neck, and pressed his face against the handsome face of the man, "Why don't you have such a face? What you rushed to ask for."

He didn't continue the topic, but instead asked, "Did you meet Shen Yu for more than a week?"

"I have seen it."

Shen Yu was discharged from the hospital. Regardless of other things, based on the friendship between the two of them, should she go to see him?

However, it was really a visit, and then, it was said that it was clear.

"You step on two boats?"

"..."

Wen Yi was about to laugh at him, even if she really stepped on which boat it was not his, she sneered and said casually, "Yes, I will get on whichever boat is comfortable to step on. "

"Wen Yi, are you biting?"

"Are you a dog?"

"..."

Mo Shichen really lowered his head and bit her lips a few times.

After the bite, he licked her like healed her for a while, and finally kissed her, and said with a slightly unpleasant and tight voice in a low voice, "You have promised me, and you will call later." Tell him clearly and separate the relationship."

"..."

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