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

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his feet kept moving, and said lightly, "You continue to sleep, I think you are talking in sleep."

"Why don't you," she pursed her lips, "you don't really like me much."

"You treat me like you."

If you like it, if you don't like it, don't like it.

She said dullly, "But I don't like you."

"You like me," Mo Shiqian said calmly while looking at her face, "otherwise you won't let me be your man, and you won't want to have **** with me."

Chi Huan's face was hot, "You shameless, you forced me."

The man looked down at her and raised his eyebrows, "If you really don't want to, I force you, will you just forget it?"

Chi Huan bit her lip and was speechless for a while.

Of course she couldn't forget it with another man.

She actually didn't know how Mo Shiqian was different from other men except for the longest time by her side.

She didn’t feel that she loved him, like a woman loves a man. She only knows that she doesn’t hate him. Whether it’s an intimate relationship or living together, she is more and more adaptable, except for the toughness that sometimes irritates him. , It seems that she can accept all of his.

She can accept him, live with peace of mind and peace of mind.

But she didn't think that she could take him to bear with her.

This burden is too heavy, even if the feelings are deep, she has no confidence, let alone between them——

She is a little confused, does she have feelings?

Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "That doesn't mean anything, Mo Shiqian, I just want to break up with you."

The man's handsome face was indifferent, purely when she was playing a childish temper.

He lifted the quilt and put her in, and said lightly, "Go to sleep when you are sleepy. I will worry about the things you worry about."

His tone was too light, and the understatement made Chi Huan feel that he didn't understand what he was going to face at all, so he didn't need to wrinkle his brows at all.

Chi Huan's hand slapped the quilt hard, "Mo Shiqian!"

The man stood by the bed and looked at her with low eyes, and said lightly, "If you don't want to sleep, let's do something else."

What this individual thing means is self-evident.

Chi Huan curled his fingers on the quilt, and then looked up at him, with a cold irony on his delicate face, "What are you doing with such a high-sounding voice, you haven't raped me,"

She paused, pursing her lips before turning her face and continuing to say indifferently, "I was with you on a whim. You don’t like me and I don’t like you. It’s because of you that I am now scolded. So I don’t want you now, and I don’t want to be with you anymore!"

When she finished speaking, she realized that the bedroom was terribly quiet.

The man standing by the bed kept looking at her without saying a word, and then listened to her quietly.

At the end, he hooked his lips and said lightly, "Over?"

"you……"

Chi Huan looked at his turbulent eyebrows and looked at her. There was only a layer of coolness and ridicule. A deep chill rushed into her heart. She was really angry. She picked up the pillow and smashed it. "You leave me!"

Mo Shiqian tilted his head slightly, then hid, and then the pillow fell on the ground.

He bent over to pick it up, and threw it back on the bed.

Chi Huan sat on the bed, his obvious anger still remained, his chest was ups and downs, and his eyes were red.

The man walked over, stretched out his hand and raised her chin, lowered his eyes to lock her face with his eyes, and smiled lowly, "You are the one who said you don’t want me, and you are the one who let me go. Why should I cry? Like?"

Where is she going to cry.

Chi Huan glared at him and was about to open his mouth to speak, but when the man seized the opportunity, he lowered his head and kissed, and kissed deeply. At the same time, his waist was also buckled and forced to press against the man's chest.

Then go with the flow, lingering in the middle of the night.

For Chi Huan, Mo Shiqian is in charge of the world of lust, and she is always sinking so much that she cannot control herself, no matter whether she is willing or unwilling at the beginning.

In the middle of the night, Chi Huan was so tired that she finally didn't have the energy to think about the troubles that disturbed her, so she fell asleep deeply.

The night is warm and quiet.

The man leaned on the bed and looked down at the blushing face on the pillow. It was quiet, with traces of crying, and his brows were slightly twisted even in his sleep.

He looked at it for a long time, until the cigarette between his fingers burned to the end, he wiped out the cigarette butt, bowed his head and kissed the center of her brow.

…………

Mo Shiqian got up earlier than Chi happily. When she woke up, she was the only one left in the bedroom. She didn't even bother to think about it. She got out of bed in a daze, brushing her teeth and washing her face dullly.

When she went back to the bedroom to change her clothes, the phone on the bedside rang. She picked it up and looked at it. It showed a strange number without remarks.

She frowned and looked at it for a while, slipped her finger, and answered the phone.

It was the voice of a young man, she knew, it was her father's assistant for the past two years, "Miss, your father has been taken away..." The voice was a bit hesitant and dry, as if it would be difficult to say it completely. "Mr. Chi asked me to tell you that during this period of time, you first let... take you abroad to hide for a while, and wait for the wind to calm down before you return to your country."

Chi Huan was silent and did not speak.

"Miss Chi?"

"Is it so fast?" She was calm, but she did murmur something like this. She didn't know about this until yesterday and was taken away today. After a long pause, she said again. I know, I know."

After repeating it twice, Chi Huan hung up the phone.

It was originally a tough battle, but I didn't expect her to react before the result would have come out.

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, numb.

I remember when she was the most rebellious, she once said to Chi An with a sneer—"A corrupt official like you who has done all the bad things will probably spend the rest of his life in prison!"

Before she reached the age when she should be fully sensible, she already knew that Chi An was not a good person, not a good father, not a good husband, or a good mayor.

She has hated and even cursed, and all these years have gradually left her indifference.

After standing in the bedroom for a minute, when she woke up again, she changed her clothes and took care of her hair, and even put on **** makeup.

She took her bag and came out of the cloakroom. As soon as she stepped into the living room, she saw the figure she was already familiar with.

She looked at him seriously for a while.

Although Mo Shiqian didn't love her, she knew that as long as she spoke, he would accompany her to face him. He was such a man, so the unsubstantiated certainty made Chi Huan feel a little lonely and desolate.

But in the end she raised her eyes, and just dropped a faint sentence, "I don't want to see you or anything about you until I come back."

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