Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Or was Mo Shichen a competent gentleman?

Responding to him was Mo Shiqian's low and sneering voice, "She is your woman, not mine, and it's not my turn to hurt you. Oh, remind you, Wen Yi has been married to you for two or three years. How about it, but she has already lost two children for you, and she has been a widow for five years, and then hurt her for another woman... Are you still a man?"

Mo Shichen was originally looking at the distant edge where the sea and the sky meet, but his dark pupils finally changed. The black color was like a dry field, and gradually cracked into fine lines, making his pupils appear completely broken. .

He didn't speak.

Until Mo Shiqian on the other end of the phone didn't continue the silence and cut off the phone directly, the silence in his ears turned into a beeping sound.

After a long time, his hand holding the phone fell back to his side.

Lost two children?

That woman really never mentioned anything to him about their relationship, and he never thought of knowing about it...or rather, he refused to know about it. There are some things that he doesn't intend to ask for back, and any curiosity is superfluous. of.

But at this time, after all, he still inevitably has the desire to understand that period of the past.

Miscarriage, why?

Even five years ago, when she was younger, Wen Yi would not be a confused woman. If she didn't plan to have a child, she probably wouldn't let herself be pregnant.

Since you wanted it, why did you let it go? And still twice.

He asked himself that although he was not a good man, he probably wouldn't do things like causing women to have frequent miscarriages, let alone his wife, who was either planning to give birth or was using contraception.

why.

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Wen Yi didn't leave the hotel suite all day. Although she felt that this matter had nothing to do with her, even if the two brothers turned against each other, it's not a fucking thing, but no matter how it was none of her business, it was still Inevitably upset.

When Mo Shichen went to find her, she was having dinner in the restaurant.

Aleb also knew about Mo Shiqian kidnapping Li Qianrui, and also knew that they had a quarrel in the morning and broke up, so when Mo Shichen came to the door of the suite, Aleb followed him in.

Looking at the man who reappeared, Wen Yi was not surprised. She looked up at him and continued to eat, "If it's about Li Qianrui, you might as well go to Paris to find your brother. It's useless to find me, I won't It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Mo Shichen glanced at Aleb next to him, and said calmly, "I want to talk to you."

"you say."

The man narrowed his eyes, "You eat first, I won't disturb you."

Wen Yi was too lazy to say anything.

Mo Shichen pulled away the chair opposite her and sat down.

Aleb saw that their atmosphere was still mild, and Mo Shichen was also calm, showing no signs of quarreling, so he nodded slightly, then turned and went out.

There were only the two of them left in the entire suite.

Mo Shichen stared at the woman dining elegantly across from him without saying a word, his eyes were complicated and dark.

Wen Yi never looked up.

Half an hour later, the woman slowly finished her dinner in a state of eating cat food. After she put down the knife and fork, Mo Shichen didn't immediately "talk" to her, but got up and went to Pour her a cup of tea.

Wen Yi had already followed her out. She glanced at the hot tea that was put on the coffee table by the man, and smiled, "You don't think that with this little courtesy... I can give you clues about Li Qianrui's kidnapping, right?"

He said lightly, "Just after eating, you should drink some water to moisten your throat."

At this moment, Wen Yi looked at the man's gentle and handsome face, and couldn't think of what the words "moisten throat" meant.

She sneered, touched the tea, it was still very hot, so she turned around and prepared to sit down on the sofa, and said calmly as she walked, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about."

Wen Yi just took a step forward when someone grabbed her arm. She was annoyed, and was about to turn her head and swear angrily, and then speak directly if she had something to say. Why is Shao Te always teasing her, not holding her hand? Can talk or what?

But she couldn't say those words.

Because in the next second, she was directly and vigorously pulled in front of him by the man, and then when her eyes were wide open, she clasped her face with one hand and kissed her directly.

When the thin lips with a thick and distinct masculine breath covered her lips, Wen Yi actually had no sense of reality, and she was so dazed that she couldn't react for several seconds.

It wasn't until the refocused pupils finally saw and confirmed the enlarged version of the handsome face in front of her that there was a bang in her mind and it exploded.

She tried to speak, but her lips were blocked.

That wasn't a simple kiss, he directly pried open her lips, and poked his nimble tongue straight in, a deeply entangled kiss.

Wen Yi's brain was numb from the shock, and she kicked him fiercely with trembling nerves. Just like in the morning, the shoes she wore indoors had no offensive power. Instead, her waist was pinched by the man's strong fingers, and she was directly led Got to the back and fell into the couch.

He pressed on her body, his figure and aura trapped her firmly under him.

Wen Yi felt baffled, she didn't know what was wrong with this man, what he wanted to do, but inexplicably, she intuitively let out some panic.

He was above her, looking down at her with narrow narrow eyes, his calm flames burning.

She didn't know that her attention would be so distorted, and she suddenly noticed that what he was wearing today was the clothes she "forced" him to buy. The upper body was a shirt. At this moment, his slender and bony fingers They unbuttoned them one by one.

She even remembered that when he came to her to "settle accounts" in the morning, he was clearly wearing Li Ru's clothes.

He was better dressed than any man in his fine shirts.

He held her down with one hand and took off his clothes with the other. He had no time to continue kissing her. Wen Yi was temporarily relieved. Panting, she looked at the man who was unbuttoning her while staring at her, and asked almost incoherently, "What do you want? Are you crazy?"

She wanted to retreat, but her legs were pressed by the man's knees, and pushing him hard didn't have the slightest effect. Seeing the man's chest being exposed more and more, the content in her mind became less and less, so there was no need to turn around. I also know what he wants to do with this posture.

She opened her mouth to call Aleb, but before the voice came out of her throat, she was interrupted by the man's cold smile, "The sound insulation of the six-star presidential suite, you should keep your voice and call later."

Wen Yi stretched out her hand against his chest when he pressed down, "What do you mean? What do you want to do?"

Her wrists were clasped by the hands that threw the shirt aside, and she was pressed on the sofa behind. Mo Shichen lowered his head, breathing on her cheeks as he spoke, "Mo Shiqian said, wait until you are pregnant." , he let Qianrui go."