Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shiqian immediately said, "..."

Originally, a man of his age would do it automatically even if he didn't need to tease him in the morning... What's more, she made such a sound with most of her body pressed against him.

He closed his eyes, his voice was stiff and hoarse, "Get up."

Chi Huan took a while to remember what happened last night. Suddenly hearing his "cold" voice, he felt aggrieved for a moment, so he backed away and rolled down.

"Chi Huan..."

The man had already stretched out his hand, but due to space constraints, he still couldn't catch her.

The carpet in the box was covered with a thick layer of carpet, so it didn't hurt much to fall like this, but Chi Huan still felt a little embarrassed and wronged when he rolled directly from his arms.

Fortunately, the man who sat up immediately picked her up from the ground and hugged her on his lap.

His voice was hoarse and tense, "how is it, did you hurt from the fall?"

She looked at him, "Of course it hurts."

"Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere."

Mo Shiqian frowned, "Huanhuan."

Chi Huan thought he was still angry about what happened last night, so he didn't let her stay in his arms, "Didn't you let me get up, why are you still holding me?"

The man looked at her, then glanced down at his body that had not yet softened completely, and said lightly, "You didn't respond, but I could easily, not to mention sleeping in my arms as soft as a bone, and the voice sounded like screaming." Like a bed."

Chi Huan, "..."

She remembered last night that Feng Xing said that people like him are the most boring.

She didn't look at it, but she could sense his patience and helplessness from his frowning and tense voice.

Although he forced her once or twice, and made her drink the drugged wine, it was nothing compared to the times he endured.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt uncomfortable and frustrated.

This kind of thing happened again and again, and she was really frustrated.

She lowered her head, and bit her lips hard with her fine white teeth.

He looked at her dejected look, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"I'm going to see a psychiatrist and then receive psychotherapy."

"We're getting married."

Two sentences, with one voice.

Chi Huan was stunned, and looked up at him, "What did you say?"

The man looked into her eyes, and said in a low and deep voice, "You win, and I agree to get married on the condition that you don't have children if you don't want to have children."

If the compromise was because she opened her eyes and saw her face, because she was still worried about him and rushed over late at night and compensated him for a night, it made him feel that he seemed to love her more and more, but in her heart, there was nothing wrong with her. None of him.

Then hearing this sentence again, the taste of compromise may be gone.

He knew that she didn't want to go to treatment anymore, just like if it hadn't been for this incident that had seriously affected her life and work, she would not have been willing to repeatedly talk to different psychiatrists to uncover her psychological scars.

No matter how others look at those things, in her heart, they are all obscure and shameful wounds.

Chi Huan's lips moved, and he said, "Aren't you still very angry last night?"

The man said lightly, "Didn't you come to ask for peace? At least it proves that your broken condition is not to force me to break up."

Her eyes suddenly became sore.

"Do you think I'm angry because I want to break up with you?"

"Um."

"What about the child?"

He said lightly, "If you have some, you will be consummated, but if you don't, it doesn't matter."

She looked at him, leaned up to kiss his thin lips, and murmured, "You are so kind."

After kissing her, the man still touched her head, turned his head and quickly ended the kiss.

She frowned dissatisfied, "I kissed you on my own initiative, but you still pushed me, how could you be like this, do you really want to marry me?"

Hearing her complain about this, Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand and pinched her face, gritted his teeth a little while laughing, "It's not gone yet, how dare you come to recruit me?"

Chi Huan glanced silently, his face was burning badly, and his nerves were burning.

Closing her eyes hard, she whispered, "I'll help you."

As she spoke, she reached out to untie the man's belt.

Mo Shiqian looked at her, his throat was dry and his breathing was heavy, but he still reached out and grabbed her hand, "Huanhuan, no need, wait until you see the doctor, I'm not in a hurry."

"You're having a hard time."

A faint smile appeared on his lips, "It's okay."

She raised her face, "I have something to do with it, and I feel uncomfortable."

The man's voice became hoarse, "Huanhuan..."

She looked straight at him with black and white eyes, and her red lips curled slightly, "Don't you like it?"

His Adam's apple rolled several times, silently ambiguous and sexy.

He couldn't tell if he didn't like it, how could he not like it.

Silence equals default.

Chi Huan took a deep breath and leaned over.

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After the end, Mo Shiqian carried her from 1999 to the underground parking lot. In the hall, he met Feng Xing who hadn't recovered and had nothing to do to inspect.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he glanced at them in the blue-white smoke, with a half-smile, and said lightly, "It seems that there is really nothing that can't be solved by going to bed, but, as for doing it, will your legs be crippled?"

Chi Huan, "..."

The blush on her face did not disappear, and the blush on her face became deeper after being told so.

Mo Shiqian glanced at him indifferently, and said indifferently, "Next time you don't have to speak."

After that, he hugged Chi Huan and walked into the elevator.

When he was far away from Fengxing, Chi Huan said angrily, "I told you to let me down, it's a shame."

How could it be that she couldn't walk with her legs, and she didn't use her legs...

It was because he insisted on hugging her himself.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and kissed her face, with a smile in his eyes, he whispered hoarsely, "I like to hug."

Chi Huan circled his neck and buried her face in his arms.

After driving back to the villa, the man carried her back to the bedroom from the car.

He bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lips, "Hey, go take a bath."

"You go first, and you're going to work?"

"Well, today, Fengxing should be able to resume work in a few days, and then I won't be so busy... Otherwise, let's wash together?"

The ending of the last word was drawn very long by him, full of bewitching flavor.

Chi Huan laughed out loud, "Okay, as long as you're not afraid of discomfort, I won't do it to you a second time."

The man's eyebrows showed depression, but he turned around and went into the bathroom by himself.

Looking at his back and the closed bathroom door, she let out a long sigh of relief.

What year suddenly flashed through his mind, he turned and left the bedroom and went to the study.

The inside is clean and tidy, and the two roses in the vase are always there, as if they are where she is.

Chi Huan walked to the desk and opened the drawer.

Several of the boxes she left inside when she left are still inside.

She took out the ring and put it back on her ring finger.

He also took out the pale gold watch and put it back on his left wrist.