Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

[He said that if I broke up with you one day, I can try another man, because you gave me all my knowledge about sex... When I think of that scene at the beginning, I feel that this kind of thing is dirty Ugly, all the connections between us are inevitably subconsciously grouped into one category, maybe if we start over with another one, we will have a different feeling...]

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, and without tenderness or pity, he slammed into it fiercely.

Chi Huan couldn't adapt at all, bit his lip and cried out.

It was as small as a soft hum, and it was hard to tell whether she was in comfort or pain, like a cat meowing, but the thin and soft voice undoubtedly hooked the man's nerves.

The moon is as cool as water outside the window.

In the bedroom, the man's low panting intertwined with the woman's intermittent calling of her name——

"Mo Shiqian..."

………………

Chi Huan's headache felt like it was about to explode.

Holding her head with her hands, she slowly sat up from the bed, only then did she realize that not only did she have a headache, but her body was also sore, as if all the strength in her body had been squeezed out.

She lowered her head and pressed her fingers against her temples.

Had a dream last night.

Dreamed that Mo Shiqian was dead.

Or... spring dream.

A deep and sexy voice rang out in the quiet space, "Are you awake?"

She was startled for a moment, and then she froze.

This voice is...

Chi Huan bit her lip, gripped the white quilt tightly with her fingers, and then raised her head to look in the direction of the voice.

The man was sitting in the single sofa chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his slender legs wrapped in ironed black trousers folded gracefully, his upper body was covered with a luxurious black shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone.

A half-lit cigarette was held between his long, bony fingers.

Under the dark blue light, the man's extremely handsome face was blurred by the bluish-white smoke, making him extremely deserted.

Her meager lips curled up slightly, brewing a cold smile, but her voice was doting, "Why are you looking at me like this, or is there too many ministers under the skirt of Chi Damei, have you forgotten who I am?"

Chi Huan was shocked, and his face immediately turned pale.

She opened her mouth and murmured his name, "Mo Shiqian."

The man flicked the cigarette ash with his slender fingers, and smiled lowly, "It's best to remember, otherwise..."

He took another puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled, squinted his eyes, and smiled lightly, "If I get angry, I don't know what I will do." Chi Huan had already noticed that his body under the quilt was not touching. thread.

The dress she wore last night fell on the carpet.

She looked at him in confusion, and asked in confusion, "Last night...why did we...what happened?"

Mo Shiqian took off the cigarette between his lips with his beautiful and slender fingers, the smoke was lingering, and he looked at her with a half-smile, "Huanhuan, your acting skills have improved a lot, and your ability to seduce men has also made a qualitative leap. "

Hearing this sentence, her face turned pale again, and she subconsciously said, "What...what do you mean?"

Chi Huan had no idea how this happened.

Not seeing each other for five years, she doesn't even know when he came back.

She didn't even know... why she was on the bed when she woke up.

He hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

Chi Huan understood the meaning of the smile and mocked.

She pursed her lips and explained hoarsely, "My friend celebrated for me last night. I drank too much... This is the room my company opened for me. I was drunk... You... Why are you in my room?"

These are the facts, but under the gaze of the man's eyes, she actually feels guilty.

Mo Shiqian took another puff of his cigarette, the smile on his lips seemed to be stained with evil, it was a cold evil.

"Your room? Are you sure this is your room?"

He looked at her and smiled faintly, "Huanhuan, do you think I will be used twice by the same woman in my life, and then be thrown away like a rag?"

Chi Huan's face turned pale.

Her heart seemed to be clenched, and she said with difficulty, "I... used you... what?"

The man exhaled a smoke ring and smiled slowly, "Your manager tried so hard to find me, and said that as long as this year's film festival can bring you the crown of best actress, Chi The beauty can sleep with me for as long as you want."

Chi Huan denied it without thinking, "I didn't...I didn't say that..."

She didn't even know that he was back, how could she go...to find him.

Mo Shiqian still smiled unhurriedly, "Then congratulations, you have such a conscientious manager who made the actress a success in your pocket."

His voice was still very doting, like when he loved her the most, but there was a cold mockery in his stern eyes.

He doesn't believe it.

He didn't believe what she said.

She bit her lip and smiled, "Don't you... hate me?"

"You are so beautiful. You are so beautiful that I want to ignore it. You always appear in my sight. It makes me very uncomfortable to see."

He took a long drag on the cigarette, and then puffed out the smoke in a soothing way. Finally, he put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, and there was a cold smile in his deep black eyes, with a low and slow smile, "So I plan to I came back to deal with you, but I was hooked into bed by you accidentally, and there are probably not many men who are hooked into bed by you who would be willing to part with your ecstasy body,"

The man's bony fingers tapped his kneecap in a leisurely manner, "Then just stay on the bed and pack it up."

Chi Huan looked at him in a daze, and asked in a daze, "What... what do you mean?"

Mo Shiqian stood up from the single sofa, walked to the bed with long legs and walked steadily, standing against the light, his handsome face was intertwined with light and shadow, he pinched her face with his fingers, leaned over her, and pressed heavily Kiss her on the cheek.

Her thin lips pressed against her skin, and she smiled hoarsely, "When I think about how I once begged a woman in a low voice, as long as she doesn't leave, she is willing to do anything, but she still deliberately takes away my child...Look It's fine if you don't, but you always show up, and if you show up too often, I can't sleep, you say, what should I do?"

Her fingers clenched the quilt, her joints turned white, and her slender eyelashes trembled even more.

She was submerged in his breath, unable to think or even breathe, she just asked dumbly, "What do you want...how?"

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and bit her lip, "The crown of actress is already on your head."

"I can not..."

"What I give you, you can't take it away, what I want, you can't give it, you'd better keep this in mind,"

He licked her lips and laughed hoarsely, "Be my woman again, Chi Huan."

Chi Huan looked up at him, and asked very slowly, "I heard...your wife is...an elegant and noble woman."

He narrowed his eyes and resumed his faint smile, "Really."

She nodded, "If not, I will say yes to whatever you want."