Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

"What if I have to go out?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other.

"Miss Chi, I'm afraid you can't do this."

How could she be a match for two well-trained bodyguards when she was powerless.

Indeed not.

Chi Huan turned around and walked back.

She went back to the bedroom again, but did not find the man.

Frowning, she stood at the door for a while before hearing the faint sound of the shower in the bathroom.

The lights were on inside, and the frosted door still seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

She stood at the door, leaned against the door frame, and let out a long breath.

What should we do?

What should she do with him?

When Mo Shiqian came out of the bathroom, he still didn't see the woman who came back.

He walked over to pick up the mobile phone thrown on the bed and dialed, "Where is she?"

"Miss Chi has gone back, didn't you see her?"

The man lowered his eyelids slightly, and said flatly, "Lock the door."

"OK."

He hung up the phone, threw the phone away, and walked out with long legs.

The first room to check was Chi Huan's study.

The door was closed.

He reached out to turn the doorknob but found it wouldn't work.

The door was locked from the inside.

He locked her in the villa, and she shut him out of the study.

The door couldn't be screwed, so he reached out to knock on it, calling her name in a low voice, "Huanhuan."

The second floor is the living room, and even Li Ma only comes up to clean it once a day, so it is very quiet.

Inside the study.

When Chi Huan came in, she threw Chi Huan's coat on the desk. She was only wearing a sweater, and she was curled up in a huge chair, her seaweed-like long dark hair scattered irregularly.

Sitting in it, she looked like a tiny one.

There was only one desk lamp on in the study room, the light fell on one corner, and the other places were hazy and dark.

Her hands rested on the arm of the chair, her head buried in her arms.

With her eyes closed, the sound of knocking on the door and the sound of men calling her name filled her ears.

The roses on the desk were still there, but they were beginning to wither again.

…………

Mo Shiqian knocked on the door for five minutes.

Five minutes later, the knocking on the door stopped and silence returned.

Inside the door, Chi Huan opened her eyes, and after a while of silence, she closed them again.

Outside the door, the man's slender figure stood motionless for a long time.

…………

two hours later.

Mo Shiqian looked up at the alarm clock next to the photo frame.

It was exactly ten o'clock.

He got up, took the key out of the drawer—

Since this is his villa, it naturally has the keys to all the locks.

When you go out, turn off the lights and take the door behind you.

The bedroom door was open and the lights were on, but nothing moved, as if no one had noticed.

However, the door of Chi Huan's study room was still tightly closed.

This time, he didn't knock on the door, just opened it and went in...Maybe because she didn't use the key, so she didn't lock it.

As soon as the door opened, Mo Shiqian saw the group curled up in the chair at a glance, quietly and motionless, as if he had maintained this position for a long time.

He pressed his brows together, and his eyes darkened.

The long legs walked up to her with steady steps.

Leaning over, she brushed away the hair falling on her face with her fingers, revealing her complete small face.

She fell asleep, but not soundly, and...

The man frowned. This posture can easily cause poor blood circulation. When you are awake for a long time, you will definitely have numbness in your legs and backache.

He called out in a hoarse voice, "Huanhuan."

She didn't move, only her eyelashes trembled imperceptibly.

Mo Shiqian picked her up from the chair.

She still hasn't woken up.

The man carried her back to the bedroom with light and gentle movements.

He reached out and squeezed her calves and feet one by one, and finally took off all the clothes on her body, and went to the closet to find a nightgown for her to change into.

Pulling the quilt up to her chin, her loose hand fell on her face.

In the quiet bedroom, I thought of a man's low voice, "Last night I thought you would wait for me to come back, you fell asleep," fingers touched the cheek with excellent touch, and said lightly, "I would rather sleep in such an uncomfortable chair Li, you don't want to come back and face me?"

Her eyes were closed, and she looked as if she was in a deep sleep, her eyelashes didn't even move.

But ordinary people, if they are not drunk or haven't slept for several days and nights, how can they be hugged all the way back and not wake up even after being changed?

His fingers gently stroked her face back and forth, as if he was very infatuated, and he almost didn't stop, "Or what happened a while ago made you feel wronged, or, did I neglect you?"

He bowed his head and lowered his head to drop a kiss on her face.

The breath of lips and nose sprayed on her cheeks, and she murmured in a low hoarse voice, "If he threatens you, tell me, if you feel wronged, tell me too, I can change it, huh?"

The voice was obviously very low, but in the quiet night, it was still extraordinarily clear.

"Last time at Larry's house, I didn't want you to see me hurt. You had to watch it no matter what. This time I got hurt, you didn't even ask."

In the end, Mo Shiqian turned off the light and returned to the bed, hugging her to sleep.

Only this time, instead of leaning against his chest as usual, she turned her back to him, with her back against his chest.

Until the breathing of the man behind him gradually stabilized.

Chi Huan's eyelashes moved, and he opened his eyes in the dark.

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes, and she bit her lip to keep from sobbing.

But the more I endured, the more unbearable the suffocation became.

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The next morning, Chi Huan woke up before Mo Shiqian.

But the man's arm locked her waist, firmly fixing her in his arms.

She turns around.

The man beside her didn't wake up, but unconsciously hugged her even tighter.

In the morning light, she carefully studied his face.

Even the outline of the facial features, she is already familiar with it and can't be more familiar with it.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, she closed her eyes and opened them again, breathed a sigh of relief, and then forcefully broke the man's arm resting on her waist.

It's still very early, too early for his biological clock to wake up, the man was woken up by her but he didn't fully wake up, his head moved a little bit, his chin was buried on her shoulder, still hugging her, he said hoarsely, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

Chi Huan closed his eyes, and said coldly, "If you want to sleep, you sleep by yourself, I'm going to get up."

Mo Shiqian woke up.

After all, he is sensitive, for example, his indifference towards her is different from usual.

The man raised his body slightly, frowned and stared at her face, and said in a low voice, "It's not yet dawn."

Chi Huan pushed his arm away, sat up and got out of bed, and said coldly, "I asked Sister Yao to arrange an announcement for me, and I have to get up early to go to the program group."