Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Few people in this city know the identities of these two masters, but unfortunately he is one of them.

Mo Shiqian's handsome face had a layer of gloom, his eyes drooped slightly, "I'll call you again if I need something, Doctor Fang, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"Okay, Miss Chi's body will be fine after two days of recuperation, so don't worry too much."

After all, he stood up and said goodbye.

The huge apartment was so clean that it seemed unpopular.

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and glanced at the man who was swallowing the clouds, and said lightly, "You can go too."

Feng Xing held the burning cigarette between his long fingers, "If I remember correctly, according to the original schedule, you will discuss cooperation with the boss surnamed Cui at noon today."

"You are not idle, you go."

Feng Xing narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and snorted coldly, "You think I'm working for you?"

"Then push it, I'm not free."

The cigarette butt pointed at the bedroom door, "Don't tell me it's just to take care of the woman inside."

Mo Shiqian looked at him calmly, "I haven't asked what kind of messy medicine you bought yet."

Feng Xing, "..."

He flicked the cigarette ash with one hand, and squeezed the space between his brows with the other, "Just get a servant to come over, do you have to watch it yourself? Isn't it just a bed, and it's not like she really likes her so much, is there such a baby?"

Unlike Feng Xing, Mo Shiqian seldom smoked, but at the moment he was also slightly upset, so he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, and took the lighter handed over to him. ignite.

She took a deep breath before speaking, in a very calm tone, "I raped her last night, she felt so wronged, and taking a medicine caused her to suffer such a crime, now she hates and resents me."

Feng Xing let out a low curse.

After finally waiting for Chi Huan to get married, he regained his freedom without being that shit bodyguard. As a result, Miao Miao was upgraded from her bodyguard to her man.

A man is a man, anyway, he has disliked Liang Manyue for a long time.

but……

He narrowed his eyes, "I said you, are you being treated differently?"

Mo Shiqian raised his eyelids, the fuzzy smoke made his eyebrows look not as clear as usual, but rather deep and sexy, "What's the difference?"

Feng Xing chuckled hoarsely, "Chi Huan and Liang Manyue, you used to snub Liang Manyue because of that poor bodyguard job. You love work, but now you put aside a good list for Chi Huan and don't talk about it. Isn't that different treatment? What is it?"

Mo Shiqian's expression remained unchanged, and he said flatly, "Because if I don't look at Chi Huan for a day, something will happen to her at any time. Whether or not we talk about this list, I'm not short of this money."

Feng Xing, "..."

Mo Shiqian glanced at his gloomy face, and said meaninglessly, "If you want to make money, you can talk about it. Anyway, you are idle all day long."

"Are you offering a woman now?"

"You can offer one too, can you?"

Feng Xing kicked him angrily and left.

…………

Chi Huan was ill.

She was drenched in the rain for almost an hour last night in front of the villa. Although she came back to take a shower, washed her hair and changed her clothes, she was already caught in the cold, and she was tossed like a beast by Mo Shiqian for most of the night without a good rest. Drug allergies made it worse in the morning.

His illness was falling like a mountain, and he couldn't even get up from the bed, and his whole body was in a state of chaos.

I had no appetite to eat and didn't want to move, but was forcibly dug up by the man.

Chi Huan was angry and aggrieved, and yelled at the man, "I told you I have no appetite, don't want to eat, don't eat."

Before Mo Shiqian could speak, her own tears fell down first.

He said in a low voice, "The doctor said that you are weak and must supplement nutrition." "Can't eat."

"I made porridge, specially for appetizers, and drink a small bowl."

"I don't like porridge."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything."

The man took a spoonful of porridge and fed it to her mouth. His voice was very low, as if he was very gentle, but somehow there was a strong uncompromising beak, "Open your mouth."

"I don't drink."

She gasped in her chest, she didn't know whether it was with Mo Xigu, the man in front of her, herself, or those people she didn't want to see, which made her feel depressed, especially when she was still not feeling well.

Holding the spoon in his hand, Mo Shiqian held a stalemate with her for a while, and then calmly said after a minute, "If you don't want to drink it yourself, I can only choose to force you to drink it, or I can feed it myself... Which do you prefer?

The physical torture broke down Chi Huan's last line of defense in the face of Mo Xigu's incident. She was very fragile and wanted to be comforted by gentle words.

But this man has a tough attitude even after drinking porridge.

Her tone sobbed, "I really can't drink it."

He stared at her tearful, angry and aggrieved expression, and said lightly, "If you can't drink it, you have to drink it."

Chi Huan made a gesture to lie down, but the man grabbed his waist.

In the next second, thin lips pressed against her.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she wanted to push him but was so weak that she almost fell into his arms.

Then she was kissed firmly.

The man left her lips until she was almost fainted from deoxygenation.

Chi Huan's cheeks were flushed, and he was so angry that he almost slapped him again, but he really didn't have the energy to raise his hand.

She began to feel that this man was not what she expected.

She never thought that this man would listen to her more. Of course, she would look down on a man who was completely obedient to women, but that didn't mean she allowed him to do whatever he wanted to her.

Chi Huan's chest heaved and he was so angry that his heart ached. He wanted to scold him but felt that he might not even blink his eyes. In the end, he could only wipe his mouth childishly to show her weak protest.

Mo Shiqian pinched her chin, raised it slightly, breathed thinly, and sighed in a low voice as if helplessly, his thin lips fell under her eyes, and kissed away her tears like feathers.

I don't know if it's because the jujube given after the slap is especially sweet, so the gentleness that is strong and overbearing is also more gentle.

Chi Huan was dizzy and listened to his inexhaustible low sigh, his heart suddenly softened, and he felt palpitations for several seconds.

but……

After Mo Shiqian kissed away her tears, he pressed his thin lips to her ears, and said in a low voice, "Chi Huan,"

He called her name, no longer Missy, dumb and sexy, "Don't say I can eat half of the poached eggs you have eaten, even if I feed you porridge mouth to mouth, I can do it, you What do you think I haven’t eaten, let alone just porridge?”

He didn't actually say any explicit words, but the understatement...I didn't eat anything from you last night.

Men are all nasty, only the difference between Ming Sao and Men Sao.

Chi Huan watched him take another mouthful of porridge, staring at her with black eyes, with obvious meaning.

She reluctantly opened her mouth, chewing symbolically and silently.