Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Liang Manyue came out of the suite, closed the door tightly with her hand and gasped for breath. When she turned around, she met a man standing opposite, lazily leaning on the railing.

"Miss Liang."

This man's voice is very nice, just like his appearance, it seems to be naturally bewitched.

Everyone in Lancheng said that Tang Yueze was a woman's robbery, but she always thought it was because Fengxing was too unknown a man.

He seems to be forever holding cigarettes between his fingers, always holding a handsome and sexy face, always blurring frivolous eyebrows and eyes, and never seeing through his sincerity.

Liang Manyue didn't dare to look him in the eyes, Mo Shiqian was so cold and sharp, and his half-smile made people flustered, "Shiqian's hand...is injured, take him to bandage it."

Feng Xing flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Your fiancé has taken the aphrodisiac, so you're not willing to sacrifice yourself?"

Liang Manyue was taken aback for a moment, and then realized his abnormality just now, and she said after a while, "He asked me to leave."

"You leave with your front foot, and I'll find him a pure little virgin and stuff it in with your back foot."

Liang Manyue frowned, "He won't want it, he never messes with women."

Feng Xing squinted his eyes and sneered, "You can't bear him not messing around with other women, and you can't bear Tang Yueze's aggressiveness and charm. If Shiqian is as knowledgeable as Tang Yueze, or if Tang Yueze is as loyal as Qianqian, it will be perfect, yes no?"

"Feng Xing, don't think that you can talk nonsense because you have a good relationship with Shi Qian!"

Feng Xing's handsome and careless face suddenly changed, and he turned cold in an instant, "I also put my words here, if you leave 1999 today, I will definitely find him a woman."

"Do you men only have these nasty things in your mind?"

Feng Xing sneered, "We men are filthy, but you are noble? You haven't fucked a man surnamed Tang before, and you've almost touched him. In places like movie theaters and underground parking lots, you're afraid that others won't know about it?"

Liang Manyue's voice became high-pitched, "You sent someone to follow me?"

Fengxing took a long puff of the cigarette, exhaled it, and smiled indifferently, "There are my eyes in every corner of this city. If you don't want to see them, you have to have good eyes."

Liang Manyue's face was red and white, trembling with anger, "He forced me."

As soon as the words were finished, a young man in a waiter's uniform hurried over, "That... Brother Seven, Young Master Tang is here to ask for someone..."

Feng Xing held the half-lit cigarette between his slender and beautiful fingers, and slowly sneered, "Miss Liang, you can choose to go back to your room or go with Young Master Tang, but I remind you that if Shi Qian really slept with a woman, and If that woman happens to pester him again to take responsibility... nothing will happen to you in the future."

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Chi Huan's apartment.

She came back from the villa, took a shower, changed her clothes, dried her hair, then found a drink and a glass from the wine cabinet in the study, and sat on the sofa to drink alone.

After finishing a bottle, she found that the bottle was empty, so she got up and went back to the study to get it.

When passing by the desk, out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught sight of the box on the table. She touched the corner of her brow, walked over to pick it up, and looked at it. A bottle of wine didn't make her drunk, but she was already a little drunk.

She took it back to the living room, put it on her lap, touched it with one hand, and dialed Mo Shiqian's number with her mobile phone with the other hand.

It rang for a long time before it was suddenly connected.

The man didn't make a sound.

"Mo Shiqian?"

"What's up?"

The man's voice was very deep and hoarse, but the alcohol made Chi Huan automatically ignore this abnormality, and she said, "Come over to my apartment."

He repeated the simple three words, "Is there something wrong?"

"Well... you can go to 1999 for me and bring back two bottles of wine, the kind I usually drink."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, "I'm not feeling well, can someone else take it there for you?"

Chi Huan frowned, "No."

Mo Shiqian said again, "It's not convenient for me now."

"Inconvenient? Are you with your girlfriend? Ready to do what a lover does?"

"I'll have someone send it to you, huh?"

She seemed to be annoyed all of a sudden, "No, no, no, I'll let you come here, Mo Shiqian, I'm not married yet, you're still my bodyguard now, I can't help you, can I?"

The man was silent for a few more seconds, and finally he said hoarsely, "Okay, I'll come over."

"Well, come on, I'm going to bed."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan put the phone on the coffee table and sat on the sofa for a while. Feeling a little dizzy, he hugged the pillow and lay down on his side.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang, waking her up.

She got up to open the door, and there was a tall and tall man standing at the door, wearing simple dark-colored underwear, holding two bottles of wine in his hand, his eyes were darker than usual, silent and burning.

Chi Huan didn't care, "Come in."

She turned around and walked inside. Mo Shiqian looked at her loose long hair and hesitated for a second. He originally planned to go to the door, but he still followed him in by mistake.

He put two bottles of wine on the coffee table, neither light nor heavy.

After Chi Huan drank the wine, her fair face was covered with a thin layer of blush. She looked up at him and frowned, "What are you doing standing up, the pestle is so high, you're tired of talking."

Mo Shiqian sat down beside her.

It was so close that he could smell the scent of body wash and wine on her body very clearly, with the cleanliness and temptation of a girl.

Chi Huan picked up the dark blue box on the sofa and handed it to him, "I bought it for you."

He looked at her slap-sized oval face, her crimson lips opening and closing, he couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, he just felt that his mouth was extremely dry, and those desires that he thought were extinguished by the cold water, clustered again. A prairie fire set in, burning his throat.

Her hoarse voice repeated her last two words, "A gift?"

Alcohol made her face blush, but it fell in the eyes of the man whose mind was affected, and she felt shy in a trance, Chi Huan still didn't notice his abnormality, "Didn't you not be my bodyguard tomorrow? I went shopping yesterday I specially bought you a gift when I was here...just as a thank you for taking care of me all these years...uh"

In fact, she still wanted to ask, if she didn't get married tomorrow, would he still be willing to continue to be her bodyguard.

But she had no chance to ask these words again, because the man at the side suddenly leaned over, grabbed her lips fiercely, and kissed her.

Chi Huan was stunned at first, and the box in her hand fell to the ground with a snap. When she realized what this man was doing, her scalp exploded.

She struggled for a few seconds, but when her hand tried to push him, she was already hugged by the man's strong arms, locked her in his arms, and kissed the back of her head deeper.