Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After posting this sentence, she wanted to go back to the actor's words, but found something wrong.

She was stunned.

There are only two words on it, [Chi Huan? 】

My head exploded slightly, and I sent it to the wrong person.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Pei Yi sent another one, which was sent around the same time as Youran's.

dying.

Chi Huan quickly withdrew the message almost shaking his fingers.

Withdrawal succeeded.

I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I didn't see it, the film king wouldn't stare at his phone, she withdrew so successfully, he must not have seen it.

Ning Youran, that older virgin in heat, is going to kill her.

She sent Ning Youran two angry expressions.

Message prompt, Pei Yi's voice.

With a low laughing voice, there is a layer of playfulness, "Is this a hint... or an explicit?"

Chi Huan's face fell into the pillow.

Nothing can be saved.

It's the same thing between girlfriends, but with a strange man, especially a senior... Chi Huan hit his head in annoyance.

When Mo Shiqian opened the door and came in, he saw Chi Huan pulling his hair madly, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man's voice was clear and deep, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet bedroom.

Chi Huan raised his head and looked at the man who appeared at the door. The expression on his face disappeared instantly, leaving only a dull face. He lowered his head and looked at the phone again, and said flatly, "It's nothing."

Mo Shiqian looked at the woman on the bed and narrowed his eyes.

In fact, it is still early.

It's just that when he was in the study, he would always think of her face that hadn't smiled since eating. She couldn't see any anger or temper, but she just seemed lukewarm, not the same as before .

Didn't Ji Yu make it clear?

Chi Huan looked down at his phone, and out of the corner of his eye, he still saw him take his clothes and walk into the bathroom.

On WeChat, she replied Ning Youran's aggrieved face with a row of smiling faces, 【You give me a dog belt. 】

Back to Pei Yi again, [Actor, I said that my input method was convulsively wrong, you will believe it. 】

After a long time, Pei Yi returned, the voice was still the same, only a word with a smile, "Okay."

…………

When Mo Shiqian came out, the woman on the bed was lying on her side, breathing quietly and evenly, she seemed to be asleep.

The man's sword eyebrows frowned again.

He stretched his long legs and walked to the bed.

Under the soft light of the bedside lamp, the woman's clean and delicate face was illuminated, her long eyelashes cast a light shadow, her long hair was spread on the pillow, and her slender and petite body bowed slightly.

Chi Huan's acting skills are almost crushing among the new generation of actresses, and she can really be fake when she is asleep.

But obviously, it doesn't matter if you are really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping.

She was avoiding him.

Turn off the lights, the bedroom is pitch black, and there is no moonlight outside the window, only the sound of the wind blowing.

Chi Huan's slightly tense nerves finally relaxed a bit. She opened her eyes, looked at the darkness of the room, and closed them again, ready to really fall asleep.

A man's clear breath surrounded her from behind, and there was the smell of moist body wash, followed by a scorching kiss that fell on her face and rolled behind her ear.

He licked the base of her ear lightly, and she was so sensitive that she clutched the bed sheet.

She moved her head to dodge.

Kissing and kissing, the man's somewhat rough and calloused fingers covered her skin from her nightdress, and continued to probe deeper.

Chi Huan, who was a bit distracted by the deep kiss, was shocked, but he still came to his senses. He hurriedly grabbed the man's hand, and finally said, "Mo Shiqian."

"Huh?" His voice was extremely low and hoarse in the night, "From last night to tonight, when are you going to be angry?"

She turned her face away to avoid his breathing, "Am I angry?"

The man said in a low voice, "You ignore me."

She said lightly, "I didn't."

He said in a low voice, "Then it's still early."

It's still early, Chi Huan naturally knows what that sentence means.

After a long silence, she didn't speak.

The man's kisses fell densely on her cheeks and neck again.

She lay under his body without moving, and asked quietly, "I only care about you if I have sex with you."

Mo Shiqian paused, "You don't want to?"

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

He pinched her chin with a tight voice, "But I want to now."

She pursed her lips, "Then you do it quickly, I want to sleep."

Mo Shiqian's heart finally stirred up waves, his lowered voice was a little less gentle, and appeared more indifferent, "Chi Huan, what are you still dissatisfied with me?"

She doesn't like Ji Yu, and he has already agreed to drive her away.

What else does she want?

"Then what dissatisfaction do you have with me? Don't you just want to do it, I'll give it to you, do you have to make me beg you to get me?"

Mo Shiqian couldn't see her face clearly in the dark, but the emotions in his chest had already been stirred up.

In fact, he didn't have to do it, but he just didn't like her current attitude extremely, she was so cold and alienated, and she didn't want to talk to him since last night.

He endured it last night.

He is willing to pamper her, and it doesn't matter if he has a little temper occasionally, but that doesn't include tolerating her repeated cold faces.

The foreplay was simple, and Chi Huan's body was almost brutally entered by him without any preparation. She couldn't hold back, and a broken cry came out of her throat, which immediately tensed up.

It didn't seem like abuse, but she still got a taste of punishment.

This lasted for nearly ten minutes. Mo Shiqian hugged her and changed positions. Chi Huan, who could only bear it, grabbed the bathrobe that was still on the man's body and squeezed it tightly.

The head still leaned up.

Mo Shiqian tilted his head and kissed her again. The deeper the kiss, the more lingering the kiss. It seemed that this physical distance could bring the distance between them closer, allowing her to go back to being coquettish and coquettish again. look like.

…………

Chi Huan got up lazily the next morning.

After a simple wash, Li Ma brought her a bowl of glutinous rice porridge.

She lowered her head and took a spoon to taste slowly.

Li Ma asked with a smile on the side, "Miss Chi, is this porridge delicious?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"Mr. cooked this porridge himself after he got up... You had a fight last night, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood in the morning."