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

The man squinted above her head, calmly, "Remember?"

Chi Huan didn't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed. He turned his head and buried his face in the bedding, not answering his words.

She didn't want to answer, but he kept entangled.

"I don't know... I don't remember..."

"It must be remembered."

Chi Huan reflexively refused, "I don't want it."

"Not this sentence."

"..."

"Say."

"Mo Shiqian, you are shameless, you are so bad."

"No."

"I will not say."

He bit her ear and whispered, "Don't tell me I will ruin you."

Chi Huan, "..."

He is not usually like this. Why does he turn into a beast when he gets on the bed?

She buried her head in his neck and spoke in an aggrieved tone, "I will never do this with you again, you know bullying."

The man chuckled, "Am I bullying?"

"It's you."

She sobbed, "...Yes."

"Also let me sleep on the floor?"

"...You have to keep an inch."

"I'm all in."

"...I won't sleep anymore, I won't let you sleep on the floor anymore, please lightly..."

The man is probably very satisfied, his breathing rhythm started to be a little disordered, but he became more lazy, and continued to ask, "Where to sleep?"

Where to sleep...

Where did Chi Huan still have the ability to think, but they all followed what he said, like a lamb to be slaughtered, not only unable to resist, but sinking deeper and deeper.

"Chi Huan, I don't sleep on the floor, where do I sleep?"

The knuckles of her fingers were all white, and her eyes were foggy with sweat and tears, "Sleep on my bed...Sleep with me..."

Mo Shiqian raised his eyebrows and looked at the red-faced woman under him.

Sleeping on her bed?

In fact, he just wanted to buy a folding bed in the study.

The reason for further interrogation is just the feeling of "torture" her like this kind of torture and looking at her pitifully.

There was a smile in the deep eyes, but it was an unexpected receipt.

Fingers picked up her chin, lowered her head to smell it, and whispered, "Goodbye."

After a fierce affair was over, Chi Huan lay on the mattress and breathed calmly.

He didn't even have the strength to scold him, let alone hit him in the face with a pillow.

The redness on his face has not faded, his long hair is scattered, and his body is only covered randomly, and the whole person is so charming that it can drip.

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes to look at her, stretched out his hand to lift up her hair with his fingers, and smiled lowly, "It's cool, you're cool too, is it too late to shake your face now?"

She bit her finger in front of her with anger.

But I heard a low laugh from the top of her head. Before she bit down hard, she touched the man's rough fingers on the tip of her tongue, "Chi Huan," he said unhurriedly, "Are you a hungry ghost in the color? Ok?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She reached out and slapped his hand hard.

"Mo Shiqian, I have seen a sly and shameless man, and I have also seen an nasty man. It is really rare to be as sly and nasty as you! In the skin of a gentleman, every bone of yours is incredibly nasty."

The man squeezed her soft and pink cheeks and smiled on her lips, "I never said that I am a gentleman, you think it is."

"Why do I think so, you didn't pretend it."

He squeezed her delicate chin and laughed while playing, "Then you should reflect on yourself. I'm good in front of other women. Why does every bone become dirty when I get to you."

Chi Huan, "..."

Mo Shiqian opened the quilt, took her into his arms and hugged her.

She widened her eyes, "What else do you want to do?"

"Go take a shower, otherwise, what do you want to do?"

Chi Huan looked at him warily, "I'll just wash it myself."

She saw his physical strength last time, and she was afraid of him.

The man downplayed, "Do you still have the strength to take a shower?"

"I……"

How could she not hear his implication is that if she still has the strength to take a bath, then she should still have the strength to come again.

Chi Huan still chose to circle his neck obediently, "No more."

The man lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

…………

The result of trying to bully him was to be squeezed severely, a space in the cloakroom was freed up, and Mo Shiqian fell asleep from the floor to her bed.

Chi Huan has not shared the experience of sharing a bed with others for many, many years.

Before going to bed, she was tossed so hard that she fell asleep without much tossing, but there was an inexplicable person beside her, and she would always be uncomfortable, so she woke up before dawn.

Mo Shiqian slept quietly beside her.

The dark blue morning light is quiet and fuzzy.

She looked at this handsome face with perfect contours, she didn't look away for a long time in a daze, her thinking was clear and clear, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

She actually didn't know what he was thinking.

She seemed to be together on impulse casually, taking advantage of the trend, for no reason. She couldn't see the future, but she was more at ease than ever. Maybe this peace of mind was only short-lived.

She lay down for a while and got up.

Although annoyed, she was still light-handed...Of course, she was afraid that he would be squeezed when awakened. I heard that men have strong desires in the morning.

Mo Shiqian has only recently started eating meat, and he is just at the age of blood and energy...

She was really afraid of his needs.

But as soon as he sat up, he was surrounded by an arm and his back was pressed against the man's warm chest.

Her heart beats.

His voice was hoarse, he probably didn't wake up, "Why did you wake up?"

"Full sleep, I took a nap yesterday afternoon."

"Not used to it?"

She knew what he was not accustomed to, just as he knew her habit and nodded gently, "A little bit."

The man's face was pressed against her delicate face, and the voice was still hoarse and a little fuzzy, "Are you hungry, I'll buy breakfast for you."

Chi Huan couldn't help but look back at him.

He hasn't woken up yet, it's too early.

Looking at his slightly messy black short hair, his chin was almost buried in her neck. It was a daze she had never seen before, but it was too real, and it was so real that her heart shrank into a ball.

"I'm not hungry, you can sleep a little longer."

"Well," he kissed her on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "call me when I'm hungry."

Chi Huan watched him lie down again, closed his eyes, and dropped his arm on where she was lying.

She combed her long hair with her fingers, then stepped on the carpet with bare feet and got out of bed.

She is indeed not hungry, but after washing and changing clothes, she decided to go downstairs and prepare to buy two breakfasts nearby.

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