Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Warm kisses fell densely on her skin.

Kissing and kissing, the picture in her mind became uncontrollable.

By the time he reacted and came to his senses, the man's face that she tried so hard to stabilize and maintain had turned into a shadowy image that was rooted in the depths of her memory and wanted to get rid of but couldn't get rid of.

Mo Shiqian had been paying attention to her every move, so when she reached out to push him away from her body, he locked her two wrists and clasped them above her head earlier.

The man stared at her face condescendingly, and said every word, "Open your eyes and look at me."

She opened her eyes.

The clear and handsome face above was reflected in her eyes.

Maybe it's because the distance is too close at this moment, maybe it's because she only has his facial features and contour lines in her eyes.

Therefore, every line of his expression and every wave of expression in his eyes are clearly visible.

The man's face was pressed down again, accompanied by his deep and hoarse voice, "Look, don't close it."

Chi Huan stared blankly at him as if he had heard some order.

Another lingering kiss.

Yes, this kiss is patient, tender and delicate.

The days in winter are short and it gets dark early.

The entire bedroom was shrouded in dark blue twilight, gradually only silhouettes and vague outlines could be seen clearly.

Until the twilight was completely dark.

The bedroom was dark with no lights on.

In the end, it was Chi Huan who reached out first and pushed the man on him away.

She sat up and slapped on the bedside lamp, covering her face, panting unevenly, and her long hair drooping down.

His thin body was stiff, and besides the stiffness, there was a slight trembling.

The next second, the man still pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his hair, and comforted her in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, Huanhuan, it's okay, huh?"

She lowered her hands covering her face.

Mo Shiqian originally thought she was crying, but her face was dry, there was no trace of tears, and even the circles of her eyes were not red.

Chi Huan opened his mouth, "I'm hungry."

"Shall I serve the food?"

She nodded silently.

Only then did the man stand up, raised his hand to stroke her hair, then lowered his head to kiss her cheek, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me for a while."

Turn around and go out, and turn on the chandelier on the ceiling at the door.

The bedroom suddenly became brighter.

After the sound of his footsteps disappeared, Chi Huan got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet of the sink, took the cold water with his hands, and splashed it all on his face.

The coolness stimulated the nerves, as if the only way to wake up was in this way.

After three minutes, she turned off the tap and looked up at the person in the mirror.

That face is young and delicate, it is when the collagen is abundant, but it looks pale and absent-minded.

why……

why……

She has figured it out a long time ago, and she has long since stopped caring about those things, why they still affect her current life.

…………

When Mo Shiqian brought the dinner, the woman had already done a simple wash and was sitting quietly on the sofa.

It doesn't look different, it's just too quiet——

Quiet sometimes does not mean not saying nothing or making a sound, but a pure feeling.

He served her soup, and she drank it.

He handed her the chopsticks, and she began to eat.

Mo Shiqian just watched her eat without touching anything.

But she didn't say anything, as if she didn't notice.

Until the man's deep and deep voice sounded peacefully, "I called Doctor Guan just now..."

Just after he said such a sentence, her hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and the joints of her fingers were very stiff.

He stared at her with lowered eyes, his tone was flat, and his speech speed was also slow, "He said, it's normal to have a shock when you suddenly remember something you've forgotten for a long time. Stress yourself and let nature take its course.”

Her tension and stiffness eased a little bit.

He reached out and picked up another piece of green vegetable and put it in the bowl, but he didn't eat it, but poked it again and again, "What if I stay like this all the time?"

The man said without thinking, "No."

"When I was in the most serious condition, you didn't know me, you didn't know what I was like at that time... Once I played a female number three, and the set was shooting a bed scene. I was watching from the side, and I felt very special nausea……"

She paused, closed her eyes, and lowered her voice, "Because as long as I see similar scenes, I will remember what I broke... Then I can't restrain my nausea, nausea, and even want to vomit."

She tore up the vegetable with chopsticks. "They told me later that they had no relationship for a long time and had existed in name only for several years. It was because of me that they didn't get a formal divorce. Heh, it was all because of me."

One or two cheated under her nose because of her.

ridiculous.

The bedroom was so quiet that the patter of rain outside could be heard.

Mo Shiqian looked at her slap-sized face, and said in a deep voice, "It's my fault."

She looked up at his face, "Mo Shiqian."

"I am here."

"If it's just a temporary shock, it's best, if... I just can't forget it, I can't pass this hurdle, and I won't be able to make you happy in bed..."?

The man frowned fiercely, and interrupted her sharply, "Chi Huan."

Every time he got angry, he would call her by her first and last name.

"Why are you so angry?"

She smiled at him slightly, the expression between her brows and eyes was very pale, "This is a very realistic problem. You have such strong needs, so you are embarrassed to tell me that you can be Plato, right? In all fairness, don't say that you can't stand a cold personality." The woman I love is me... To be honest, if you are impotent, I really can't say that I can follow you wholeheartedly..."

This time, the man's brows became gloomy, and he bit her name every word, "Chi, Huan."

"Are you angry too, to be honest?"

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, and said gloomyly, "Who do you think I am?"

"What kind of person are you? Could it be that if I become frigid, are you going to be a man or a saint and abstain from sexual intercourse for the rest of your life?"

He smiled coldly, "You're right, I'm a man, it's impossible for me not to vent for the rest of my life."

Although she said it first, she really thought so in her heart.

But when he said it in such a tone again, she was still stabbed in the heart and a little suffocated.

Just imagine him with other women for a moment...

That scene made her more uncomfortable than the scene that stimulated her to disgust her.

But before she could say anything, the man continued with a blank face, "Don't worry that if you feel cold, you won't be able to satisfy me, or worry that I will go out to find other women. As long as you live, I will There is a way to vent on you."