Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

How do you know?

Mo Shichen glanced at her amusedly, and said with a slight sneer, "Apart from such a plot, what else can make you kick your old love overnight and quickly move on to your new love?"

Wen Yi stopped talking.

She felt that the man's tone was particularly annoying, and she breathed heavily in her chest.

After half a minute, Mo Shichen got up, walked around the long table, pulled a chair and sat down beside her, stretched his arms to touch her waist, put his face against hers, smiling The voice whispered in a low voice, "Come on, don't play the little girl's temper, let's continue."

His tone was intimate, even somewhat gentle and pampering.

Wen Yi pushed him, annoyed, "Can you stop being so hands-on?"

After he said a few words, he posted it, and he couldn't drive it away like flies.

"No," the man said in a low voice, "Physical contact is the beginning of communication."

As he said that, he even kissed her swollen cheeks while he was close. After the kiss, he felt that the touch was better than he had imagined, so he kissed again without any scruples.

Wen Yi, "..."

Why didn't she find out before that this man's skin is about to break through the city wall?

She really looks like a little girl, Mo Shichen thought with a smile as he looked at the woman who was so angry that she wanted to hit him, but in the end she could only wipe her face where she was kissed several times in anger.

It seems that since Jiangcheng, he has vaguely felt that this elegant and cold Vice President Wen has an unknown side living in his bones.

After she wiped it for a while and finally finished it, Mo Shichen leaned up again and kissed him at the original place.

Wen Yi looked at him expressionlessly.

He smiled slightly, "You continue to wipe."

She just wipes it!

Wen Yi raised her hand again, and wiped it vigorously a few times.

Mo Shichen, "..."

He stared at her for a while with his dark eyes, and sure enough he lowered his head again, but this time the place where his lips fell was no longer on her face, but on her neck.

That posture was like a handsome vampire biting her neck.

But Mo Shichen just sucked the kiss with both lips and tongue, and then a dark red hickey was branded just like that.

Although Wen Yi couldn't see it, she knew the man's purpose.

She gritted her teeth.

"Want to bite me?" The man's smiling face came closer, his voice hoarse and ambiguous, "You can bite anywhere you want, but according to my understanding of the human body, the tongue is prone to pain, do you want to bite to vent your hatred?"

Wen Yi, "..."

She smiled angrily, "You really think I dare not bite, don't you?"

He smiled lowly, "No, I just invited you."

Wen Yi felt sorry for her itchy teeth if she didn't bite him, so she grabbed his shoulder and leaned up, biting the man's thin lips with her mouth, biting viciously, with her eyes open, she just wanted to see this man With a painful expression, he just kept his brows and eyes unmoved, but looked at her with provocative lowered eyes.

Can't kill him.

Originally, she was worried about not biting with all her strength, but she was aroused by this provocative look, and bit down hard.

Soon, a faint rusty smell lingered between the tongue and teeth. Realizing what it was, Wen Yi suddenly let go, and then retreated to her original position.

The corners of the man's lips were stained with dots of bright red, which made him look both sexy and dangerous. He didn't reach out for a tissue to wipe it, but stuck out his tongue and licked it slowly. His eyes remained the same during the whole process. left her face.

For no reason, Wen Yi felt that she was enveloped by a certain aura that was ready to go, which made her subconsciously want to keep a distance from him, but she still forced herself to say calmly, "You made me bite... um."

The magnified handsome face was right in front of her eyes, and Mo Shichen had already leaned over to kiss her quickly.

After the kiss was over, the man's fingers rubbed against her red lips, and he murmured softly, "If you bite me, it will bleed for me, it's really poisonous," he still put his arm around her waist , "After falling in love with me, did I reject you when you came to confess to me?"

Wen Yi, "..."

The anger just now was instantly diverted by this sentence, and she looked at him very displeased, "What do you mean by that?"

After a moment of silence, the man said leisurely in a slightly hoarse voice, "To be honest, although I don't remember, I think ordinary women can't catch me, and if I accept your confession from the beginning and like you, probably It won't be frequent unhappiness soon after the wedding."

He has investigated the situation after their marriage, and found the servant and the secretary next to him. However, other people will not know things like relationships very thoroughly, so he only knows that they often have friction.

Wen Yi turned her face away and said lightly, "I didn't confess."

"Oh?"

"I got to know you that night, and Muse got to know you, and she started chasing you the next day."

"I accepted?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "She has been chasing you for more than half a year, and you are only together."

With a clear face, he asked again, "What about you?"

"Me?" Wen Yi was at a loss for a while, then replied, "I'm studying."

Mo Shichen smiled, "You just hide in the corner and have a crush on me?"

Seeing his complacent expression, Wen Yi wanted to bite him, but she held back.

He stretched out his hand to touch her face and squeezed it vigorously, "I don't think you look like my favorite, but if you chase after her, maybe you will figure out something, you won't just hide in the corner all the time, Watch me fall in love with someone else?"

He thinks that Wen Yi is actually quite interesting, but some of the labels on her were too strong before.

It was more than half a year between when she met him and when he had a formal girlfriend. Mo Shichen judged that if she had also chased him during this period of time, or he had accepted her at that time, he would marry her later. If he is not interested in her after chasing her for more than half a year, even if he chooses a partner for marriage, he will choose a woman who is pleasing to the eye, not a woman he has rejected.

Wen Yi looked away, "You only met me when we were about to get married."

Mo Shichen was slightly taken aback and narrowed his eyes.

She had liked him since she was seventeen, and she didn't marry him until she was twenty-one. There was a four-year gap, and she didn't even come to get to know him?

He turned her face around, made her look him in the eye, and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking, huh?"

Wen Yi adjusted her breathing to make her voice sound calm. After more than ten years, she felt that she could speak out these things as plainly as she said other people's things.

"Muse is a well-known beauty. At that time, she was more beautiful than me, and her family background was better than mine. She went to the most famous music academy and was a successful pianist. Free and easy, the suitor is like a crucian carp crossing the river, I can't compare to her in any aspect."