Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The red wine was ordered for Chi Huan, so the alcohol content would not be very high, but after the wine entered the stomach, it burned like a fire.

After drinking two glasses, he got up and returned to the living room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were not closed, and she could be seen standing in the center of the room, her arms resting on the railing, her long hair floating out.

The wrapped shawl was also blown by the wind.

Looking at her back, I couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Mo Shiqian stood and watched for a while, but still didn't walk over, turned around and carried the suitcase to the master bedroom.

About forty minutes later, the man came out of the master bedroom in a bathrobe, and she was still lying on her anxious arms with her head tilted. The lights in Jiangcheng were still on, and the world was full of prosperity.

But she stood there, as if she was standing outside the bustle, her whole body was deserted.

He went out anyway.

When Chi Huan heard the movement, he turned around, and then suddenly said, "Is it very late, what time is it... Go back to sleep, you have something to do tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, walk past him.

The moment they passed by, the man reached out and clasped her wrist.

Mo Shiqian was acting subconsciously at first, but when he touched her wrist, he realized that it was extremely cold, and he frowned, "It's so cold, don't you know how to come in?"

The cold wind has been blowing for forty minutes. Although it is not cold this day, it is already cool in the autumn night.

Her hand was held in his, generous and warm.

Chi Huan looked up at him, "It's not cold, the sea breeze is quite comfortable."

The man pulled her in, and with the other hand, he closed the floor-to-ceiling windows and closed the curtains together.

There is a wall clock hanging on the wall as a decoration in the living room, Chi Huan glanced at the time, "It's already eleven o'clock, it's time to go to bed."

He didn't look at the time, but just looked down at her, "Yeah."

Chi Huan lowered his head, his eyes fell on the hand he was holding... I don't know if he forgot it by the way, or...

"Do you have something else to tell me, or do you want me to do something?"

"No."

"Oh, then you forgot to let go of my hand."

Mo Shiqian looked down at the hands they held together, but still didn't let go, "What do you mean you love me?"

"Does loving you need anything else?"

"What do you mean by not being ready with me?"

"Well...you and I are not too young. If you are not going to get married, you really shouldn't delay each other. I know that it is very difficult for you to marry me. As for me... I grew up here. Da, I have lived here for twenty-six years, and all my relationships and careers are here... I don't know..."

The following words are not complete, but those who listen will naturally understand.

Paris says it’s not far away, it’s very close once you go there, and it’s far away if you take root there in the future.

Leaving one's hometown for a man... It takes a lot of courage, and there are too many things to give up. It's not that you can't do it, it's just...

She drooped her eyebrows, her long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, and also covered the expression in her eyes.

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "You want me to marry you and stay in Lancheng for you?"

Chi Huan was startled, and looked up at him, "I didn't think so..."

It is obviously an extremely unrealistic thing for him to stay in Lancheng for her, and she has never imagined it.

If she didn't think so, what did she think?

Mo Shiqian stared at her face, pursed his thin lips tightly, and calmly said after a while, "Sleep in the master bedroom."

Chi Huan, "..."

She lifted her head that had just been lowered, a little stunned, "You...let me sleep with you?"

He looked at her surprised expression, and asked blankly, "What's the problem?"

"No...do you believe what I say?"

Although she couldn't figure out what he was thinking, based on her intuition, she felt that Mo Shiqian didn't believe what she said, but he couldn't believe it either.

Mo Shiqian frowned, "I can't believe it if I don't say it?"

"Oh... no."

Only then did the man's brows relax a little, and he hummed, but he still didn't let go of her hand, and walked into the bedroom while holding her hand.

When he reached the door, Chi Huan stopped.

Mo Shiqian thought she was going to repent, so he looked down at her and said in a deep voice, "Why?"

"I'll go back and brush my teeth, and everything I brought is over there."

His face looked better now, and he still didn't let go, and pulled her into the second bedroom in a different direction.

Chi Huan didn't know what he wanted to do, but he didn't ask any more.

"Go and wash up, I'll carry the things over there."

She looked up at him and said a good word.

Only then did the man let go.

Chi Huan had already taken a shower and applied skin care products before, but he scooped him up and had dinner just now, so he only needed to brush his teeth and simply wash his face.

When she finished tidying up, Mo Shiqian was leaning on the bedside smoking a cigarette. Dim light and bluish-white smoke lingered around him, like a post-processed shot in a movie. His handsome face was mature and sexy, with Unfathomably deep.

Seeing her coming in, he raised his head and looked over, then snuffed out the unburned cigarette in his hand, and said softly to her, "It's getting late, go to bed."

Chi Huan closed the door, then lifted the thin quilt and climbed onto the bed.

The man stretched out his long arm and pressed the main switch, all the lights went out instantly, and the field of vision became pitch black.

The hotel's bed is very large, and two people can sleep at both ends with a considerable distance between them.

After an unknown amount of time, Chi Huan still leaned towards him in the dark, his soft body clinging to the man's waist, but he didn't move, breathing evenly in the dark, as if he had fallen asleep.

After running around for a day, she was indeed tired and slowly fell asleep.

There was a bright moon hanging in the night, it wasn't too bright, but there was still a faint radiance. After the eyes got used to the darkness a little, they could vaguely see the outline of the house.

He lowered his head and stared at the woman in his arms.

Her body was close to his, and the bare arms seemed to still have the coolness of the night's cold wind. His palm couldn't help covering it, and the other hand was lifted up, fingers stroking her face.

【Mo Shiqian, I love you. 】

[I have always loved you. 】

It wasn't until her cold, weak and boneless hands finally warmed slowly in his palms that he lowered his head and pressed his thin lips on the center of her brows in the quiet darkness.

As if this was not enough, he let go of her hand, hugged her waist instead, then held her face, kissed from the center of her eyebrows to her closed eyes, then her straight nose, sweet lips, and It spread all over her soft face, and finally buried her head in the hair on her shoulders, sniffing deeply the breath on her body.