Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The man had just put on his shirt, and before he could button it, he answered the call with his mobile phone in one hand, and buttoned it up slowly with one hand in the other hand.

Hearing this, his fingers froze, and then he continued, his voice was casual and indifferent, but with an indescribable shudder, "Why, the police station in Lancheng is so dilapidated that it can't even handle such a simple and basic function as shelter from the wind and rain. arrive?"

"This..." The person on the other end of the phone was dripping with cold sweat, "Mr. Mo, it's true that we didn't take good care of this matter, but Miss Chi was spoiled after all, how could she endure such hardship..."

Carefully considering the words, she continued, "Maybe she knows it well, but she has no other choice but to toss her body to make your heart ache... Figure it out."

Mo Shiqian's tone was calm, and he couldn't guess his emotions at all, "Oh? She got a high fever by herself?"

"Yes... After sending Ms. Chi to the hospital, I asked the person who lived with her, and said that she has been sleeping on the floor for the past few nights... without a quilt... The weather has turned cold recently. If you don't pay attention, yes It's easy to catch a cold."

The man was in a bedroom decorated in pure cool tones, with long legs striding forward, he walked unhurriedly to the window, opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his left hand, and the golden sunlight in the morning fell on her body with coolness.

When he reached out to draw the curtain, a silver wrist watch was faintly revealed on his wrist.

Still in good condition, but with a sense of age, especially——

This watch appeared on him, and it was too cheap to fit.

His voice was low, but his voice was clean and clear, "Withdraw her case."

There was an obvious sigh of relief, "Okay, President Mo."

…………

When Chi Huan opened his eyes, his throat hurt badly.

The nose is full of the smell of disinfectant.

She moved a little and made a hiss involuntarily.

It is very light, but it is very obvious in the quiet ward where a needle can make a sound when it falls.

The tall and straight man standing in front of the window turned around and said in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Chi Huan was startled and turned his head.

Sure enough, he saw a man standing not far away.

He put one hand into the trouser pocket of his trousers. He was wearing trousers and a shirt that could not find the slightest wrinkle. He was looking down at her indifferently, standing against the backlight, so the early autumn sunshine seemed to give him a golden edge.

Refreshing and cold.

Extraordinarily handsome, extraordinarily moving.

Mo Shiqian.

Chi Huan looked at him, and for several seconds, felt in an indescribable trance.

It seems that this man came from a dream.

He does not exist in her memory, nor does he exist in her reality.

The man's thin and beautiful lips pulled out a faint smile, but it seemed gentle, "Huanhuan, although I like your body at this stage, if you only have this body left to play with me, then It would be too boring."

The dream was broken.

Chi Huan closed his eyes and opened them again. His voice was tired and mocking, "Mo Shiqian, if you don't talk, you will be more pleasing to the eye than all the men I have ever met."

"Is it."

She smiled softly, her voice was low like a whisper, "Yes."

There was still an intravenous needle on her wrist, and Chi Huan looked up at the hanging medicine bottle, still supporting his body with one hand, and slowly sat up.

A small palm-sized face looked pale under the long dark hair, she sighed, raised her eyes to look at him, "What do you want to do with me, Mo Shiqian, I just dumped you a few years ago What about you, you are now accompanied by a beautiful wife, and you have a business empire that others would not envy for a few lifetimes, and you can get what you want, why do you have to live with me... far less than your good ex-girlfriend?"

The man walked over and sat down beside her bed.

He had deep brows and eyes, and seemed to be very focused when he looked down at her. He raised his hand and touched her cheek, which was not very bloody, and smiled hoarsely, "You said that, as if I bullied you."

Chi Huan turned his face away and avoided his hand.

He didn't care too much, and calmly withdrew his hand, stretched it towards the head of the bed, and unscrewed the insulated box that had been there for an unknown amount of time.

Inside is the breakfast, which is very rich.

The first layer is Xiaolongbao.

The second time is glutinous rice and red bean porridge.

The third floor is sushi.

The fourth layer is...

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It was steaming, and the steam was inexplicably warm.

Chi Huan watched as he unhurriedly rolled up the cuff buttons of the dark blue shirt, picked up the layer containing the steamed buns, took one apart with his chopsticks, and fed it to her lips with his own hands, "Hey, open your mouth .”

She didn't open her mouth or look at him.

Her gaze fell on his wrist blankly.

Already very unworthy, this watch is to him.

Mo Shiqian's eyebrows were deep, and the bottom of his eyes was Lingling calm. When he looked down at her expression at this time, his thin lips drew a faint and invisible shallow arc, "Huanhuan, you should eat something, the detention center People say that you are not used to the food there, so you don’t eat anything, this steamed bun has the best reputation in Lanzhou City, try it, huh?”

For Mo Shiqian today, tenderness is not an expression, but a feeling.

There is even a feeling of strong bewitchment.

What's more, his voice was already nice, but against his stern and lofty aura, as long as he lowered his voice a little, it would appear especially gentle.

Chi Huan looked up at him.

Bewitched by the sight and voice, he opened his mouth obediently.

The warm and fluffy steamed buns were fed into her mouth.

Chi Huan chewed mechanically.

A well-made xiaolongbao naturally has thin skin and rich filling. As soon as she bit into it, the gravy overflowed and flowed down the corners of her lips and down her chin. Hand rub.

Very embarrassing.

Before his hand touched his chin, he was cut in mid-air by the man.

In the next second, the clear and pleasant-smelling masculine breath enveloped the corners of her lips, and the corners of her lips were covered with warmth. By the time she realized it, the man had already supported her face, sucking the soup that overflowed from the corners of her lips to her chin one by one. Lick it clean.

At the end, he licked her delicate chin again, which was not enough. When he licked her lips again, he suddenly pried open her lips and tongue, and drove straight into the city to plunder the deeper place.

Chi Huan only felt that all the nerves of his senses were trembling under this sensational movement.

Her brain was shaken, and after being kissed for a long time, she hurriedly pushed her——

She had already forgotten that her right hand was injecting intravenously, but before she could raise it, she was held down by the man with quicker reaction, leaving only one free hand to push him.

But apart from making the kiss add to the woman's struggle like wanting to refuse or welcome, it has no half effect.