Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shiqian frowned, his voice was low and tense, "You didn't eat."

Of course he knew whether she had eaten or not.

Chi Huan turned to look at him, "Can you do it if you don't want to eat?"

The man looked at her calmly, "No."

"I can't eat..."

Before she could finish a word, she was already hugged by the man.

Mo Shiqian hugged her, and strode towards the restaurant with long legs.

"Mo Shiqian!"

The man turned a deaf ear and carried her to a chair in the dining room to sit down.

Chi Huan sat and didn't get up right away. He looked at him coldly, "What are you doing?"

He directly picked up the chopsticks and handed them to her, and said flatly, "Eat."

She didn't answer, "No, I can't eat it for you."

The man's thin lips pursed little by little, and finally they formed a straight line.

He still forcefully stuffed the chopsticks into her hand, and said calmly, "Okay, I'll eat after you finish eating."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Looking at his back, Chi Huan bit his lip and said coldly, "Mo Shiqian, what do you mean?"

He stopped in his tracks, turned to look at her, and said calmly, "Don't you want to see me?"

"Why didn't you hear me when I said I didn't want to eat?"

"I heard it, but you can't stop eating."

Chi Huan looked at him expressionlessly.

After a few seconds, she sneered quietly, looked away, put down her chopsticks, and picked up a spoon to serve soup in an orderly manner.

This posture is ready to eat by yourself.

Mo Shiqian stood there for a while, until she had scooped up half a bowl of soup, and then began to slowly feed herself, but she still had no intention of talking to him or asking him to eat together again.

He turned around anyway, and walked away.

After eating, Chi Huan went straight upstairs by himself, found a set of clothes, came out, took a shower, stayed in the study room until eleven o'clock in a bathrobe, and went back to the bedroom to sleep. When she went back, the man hadn't come back yet.

She pursed her lips and stood by the bed for a while, then climbed onto the bed.

Turned off all the lights in the bedroom, and the room was pitch black.

Until it was nearly twelve o'clock, it was completely past zero, and the whole villa was quiet.

Finally, he was still so bored that he couldn't help himself. He closed the notebook with a snap, put out the cigarette butt between his fingers in the ashtray, got up and went out. The bedroom was quiet and dark, with not a single ray of light seeping through the crack in the door.

He frowned, stretched out his hand to unscrew the doorknob without thinking, and then pushed it hard.

I was about to turn on the light, but by the light in the corridor, I saw that the ball on the bed seemed to be wriggling, and made a low whimpering sound.

The man's hand just stopped.

she slept?

Still without turning on the light, he went to the bed and turned on the darkest lamp at the head of the bed, and sure enough, he saw a quiet woman lying on the bed, who seemed to have fallen asleep.

Normally, she would either wait for him to come back before going to bed, or even if she went to bed first, she would keep the light on his side for him.

Mo Shiqian stood by the bed for a minute, but still took his clothes to take a shower.

Chi Huan was woken up.

In fact, she felt it vaguely when the man came in and when he went to take a shower, but she just didn't want to talk to him, so she didn't wake up.

As a result, I was woken up by the itching in my neck.

Wet and soft, as if being sucked by a small animal.

She dodged several times, but the itch still followed her lingeringly.

Chi Huan finally opened his eyes in annoyance, but saw the man's black head buried on her shoulder in vain.

Before she could react, probably because she had woken up, the man simply covered her body.

She was very annoyed to be woken up from a sound sleep, and coupled with her undiminished anger towards this man, she immediately became annoyed, "Mo Shiqian, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man sealed his lips.

Mo Shiqian directly kissed her deeply.

Chi Huan raised his hand to push him, but before he could push twice, the man held down both hands with one hand. He wanted to kick him, but was subdued in seconds. She turned her head and kept dodging, but He was still free to hold her chin with one hand to hold her face in place.

Let him give and take kisses.

Annoyed, she bit him one last bite.

He paused for a moment, but he still didn't back out, instead he kissed even more violently.

It's just that I haven't kissed or kissed for two or three days, so I feel a strange feeling?

And this strangeness can easily stimulate the senses.

The kiss lasted until Chi Huan had difficulty breathing, and the man let her go awkwardly, leaving her lips and tongue, but the distance was still very close, and his breathing seemed to be intertwined.

Chi Huan immediately turned his head and panted hard.

She stretched out her hand to push him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake him a bit.

Finally she gave up, and sneered in the dark, "Don't you think I like other men and have slept with him? Why, don't you think I'm dirty now?"

After she finished speaking, the man frowned fiercely.

He bowed his head directly and gave a firm kiss.

Chi Huan couldn't help but trembled with anger.

When he finally looked away from her again, he raised his voice and said angrily, "Mo Shiqian, don't force me to sleep in a separate room with you."

The man said coldly, "Don't force me to sleep with you now."

In the darkness, a light and cold emphasis overflowed from her red lips, "Heh."

Cold and contemptuous.

Even a man can't stand this kind of tone, let alone a man who is full of machismo in Mo Shiqian's bones. If he is skilled in his hands, he has to untie the belt of Chi Huan's nightdress.

Chi Huan didn't expect him to really pretend to come.

She subconsciously thought that since he thought she slept with another man, he probably would dislike her.

Women are weird sometimes.

Likes duplicity, asking questions knowingly, saying things that don’t make sense as if they are just for the occasion, such as——

"Mo Shiqian, what are you doing?"

The kiss spread from the corner of her lips to her cheeks, to the back of her ears, and finally, she wrapped her ears in her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Of course it's you."

She kept trying to hide, but her whole body was trapped under him, where else could she hide.

"You let me go."

The two bodies were rubbing against each other so intimately, Mo Shiqian had never been able to withstand any teasing in front of her, so he quickly reacted and pressed against her under the soft quilt.

She naturally felt it very quickly.

She had complicated emotions, a little annoyed and a little sour, but her voice was still cold, "Don't you think I betrayed you?"

The man's hoarse voice faded, "I don't think so."

"you have not?"

"I'm just saying that objectively there is such a possibility."

"you……"

There is such a possibility objectively, what is the difference from doubting her?

She was still annoyed and didn't want to talk to him, "There is such a possibility, and this possibility has not been ruled out yet, so don't touch me."

"You are mine, even if you really like that thing, it's still mine, what can't I touch, huh?"