Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

It was almost at this time that she really believed that he was really hurt badly, and he couldn't bear to even carry her from the living room to the bedroom.

After Mo Shiqian put her down, he walked around the end of the bed and returned to the bed from there.

After lying down for ten minutes, the back injury really got worse because of holding the heavy object, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't sleep.

He closed his eyes, stretched out his hands and rubbed, stopped after rubbing for a while, moved a little closer to the woman lying on her side, took her hand... and used her hand instead of his own.

Cool and soft fingers, in fact, he can't grasp the strength by himself.

But the tactile sensation is obsessive.

Chi Huan closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he used his hands without authorization.

"..."

I don't know how long it took, Chi Huan fell asleep in a daze——

When there was only a little bit of consciousness left, she felt that the man's lips were kissing her, eyebrows, cheeks, and lips.

He moved very lightly, so she ignored him and let herself fall asleep.

…………

the next morning.

When Chi Huan woke up, he found himself entangled with the man like an octopus.

She was startled, and was about to let go in a hurry, when the man's slightly gloomy voice sounded, "Are you awake? Leave my waist."

Chi Huan immediately got up, feeling embarrassed that he was actively pestering him with both hands and feet.

But soon, she pursed her lips and asked with a straight face, "I obviously slept on the sofa, why did I come to the bed?"

"You didn't just run onto the bed, you crawled onto me."

"..."

"You must have put me in bed in the middle of the night."

"I didn't let you climb on me and hug me tightly and refused to let go."

It's no wonder that Mo Shiqian has deep resentment.

Chi Huan usually sleeps with a teddy bear in his arms. Even if he goes out to film a movie or sleeps in a hotel to catch an announcement, he will still sleep with his pillow in his arms. All in all, she is used to holding something when she sleeps.

But he is different, what he has been used to all these years is sleeping alone, without any existence around him.

He didn't say whether he could accept Chi Huan or not, at least he couldn't get used to it for a while, especially——

Half of her body was on his waist.

With Wen Xiang in his arms, he was woken up by her, and then he was on fire, and finally the fire was extinguished, and she pressed the wound again.

I didn't sleep much all night, but she slept soundly.

His injury had worsened.

Chi Huan got out of bed, looked at his face and knew that he didn't sleep very well, and he was not in a good mood, so he said lightly with his mouth curled up, "I just treat you as my teddy bear, so I just said what It's not so comfortable to hold, it's too hard to hold."

Mo Shiqian looked at her expressionlessly.

Chi Huan ignored him and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

After working for a long time, when she came out, the man was still sitting there in the same posture as she went in, staring straight at her with unwavering eyes, with a gloomy and resentful expression on his face.

Like a tantrum, waiting for her to coax the child.

She still walked over, "You won't be able to get out of bed and even wash your hands?"

The man was silent.

Chi Huan shrugged, "I'm not going to serve a paralyzed patient. If you really can't get out of bed, call someone to take you to the hospital. Don't expect me to take care of you."

Mo Shiqian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and took off his pajamas leisurely.

"Mo Shiqian, I don't allow you to be naked in my house, neither above nor below... ah."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was covered by the man's pajamas.

By the time she took off her clothes, he had already walked past her and headed for the bathroom.

The back was quite angry.

She watched his figure disappear at the door of the bathroom, the expression on her face became dull, and she fell into layers of loneliness.

…………

The breakfast was made by Chi Huan himself, and it was a nutritionally balanced breakfast.

Mo Shiqian remained silent from the beginning to the end, and Chi Huan felt that he had a kind of... If you don't coax me, I won't talk to you.

Does she really want to talk to him?

Could it be that he wants to stay at her house so shamelessly?

Didn't he take her back by himself in the middle of the night?

Also lost his temper.

The man's handsome face was gloomy, the line of his jaw was tense, and he looked expressionless and indifferent.

She tore the toast and fed herself slowly, looked up at his perfect side face, and asked inadvertently, "Didn't your wife call you? If you go to Paris, you should be here by now." Bar."

Mo Shiqian didn't even glance at her, and said flatly, "Don't talk while eating, no one taught you?"

Chi Huan, "..."

…………

After breakfast, Chi Huan finished cleaning up and saw the man sitting on the sofa frowning, playing with the teddy bear with his fingers, with a nonchalant attitude, but she could still sense his discomfort and patience from his subtle expression.

She walked over, "Are you going to stay at my house forever?"

"Heal the wound."

"How can you raise it like this? If it's serious, go to the hospital or ask the doctor to come and see it for you."

He said lightly, "I like raising it like this."

"..."

Mo Shiqian looked at the woman who was separated by a tea table, raised his hand and beckoned, "Come here."

Chi Huan stood still.

He said, "I was pressed by you all night, come here and give me a pinch."

She still walked over, sat down beside him, and held out her hand for him to hold.

Mo Shiqian looked at her drooping little face, focused and obedient.

Give him an illusion.

I don't know how long it took, Chi Huan wrinkled his face and shook his wrist, "Stop pinching, my hands are sore."

He hummed and said again, "It still hurts."

"My hands are sore, pinch it yourself."

The man said calmly and hoarsely, "Kiss me, maybe it won't hurt."

Chi Huan, "..."

She raised her eyes just as she was about to speak, but she unexpectedly bumped into his eyes, looking at her like a bottomless deep pool.

Chi Huan stood up immediately, pursed his lips and said, "Then you continue to suffer."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and went to the study.

She opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and let the cool breeze in the early autumn morning blow her mind. Then she took a deep breath and dialed Fengxing again.

The voice on the other end was consistently lazy, "What's the matter?"

"Mo Shiqian's waist injury seems to have worsened."

"Um."

A simple word, nothing more obvious perfunctory.

"You bring a doctor over to show him."

"He'll find it himself if he needs it."

Chi Huan frowned, "He needed it, but he didn't find it."

Feng Xing was on the other side, suddenly smiled lowly, "He is not in a hurry with his injury, why are you in a hurry?"

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

"That's all you like about him? You like him a lot... don't you?"

"His injury is not good for a day, and he will depend on me for a day. Of course, I hope he will recover soon."

"If he doesn't seek a doctor, he just wants to drag his wounds and rely on you, Chi Huan, if you don't like him, he would have made a fuss..."