Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

How could Mo Shichen let it go? From a psychological point of view, frequent intimate physical contact is also effective in adding psychological distance. If you can kiss, you can't kiss, and if you can hug, you can't but hug.

He replied with a good temper, "Don't let go."

"..."

Wen Yi really didn't know how to deal with this kind of shameless man, and she couldn't do things like make her quarrel, and she felt ashamed if it didn't match her temperament, so she simply closed her eyes and refused to communicate with him .

Even if Mo Shichen didn't look down at her, the corners of his eyes fell on her face. Seeing this, the corners of his lips curled into a smile, and then he lowered his head and kissed her face.

Wen Yi, "..."

This time she didn't even bother to wipe it, and pretended to be dead expressionlessly.

She opened her eyes only after getting in the car, and asked coldly, "Where's my bag?"

The man started the car and answered concisely, "At the hotel."

She said lightly, "Then you take me back to the hotel first, and then go shopping by yourself."

"It takes a detour to waste time."

"I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep."

"You haven't eaten, ma'am."

Wen Yi was lukewarm, "You can't cook this meal for a few hours. I'm hungry and sleepy now. Do you want me to wait for you without eating or sleeping? Are you accommodating me or doting on you?" Own?"

"..."

It took Mo Shichen a while to speak, "Madam, can I get someone to buy vegetables for me?"

She sneered lightly, "When I fall asleep, I don't care if you ask someone to do it for you."

He stopped talking.

Mo Shichen actually turned at the next intersection and drove in the direction of the hotel. He didn't get out of the car to go to the shopping mall on the way, and drove straight to the underground parking lot. Check-in was already done in advance, and the elevator went straight to the presidential suite.

Wen Yi's suitcases and bags were placed beside the coffee table in the living room.

He sent her to the hotel without a change of clothes and shoes, holding the car keys on his fingers, "Ma'am, your suitcase is here, it's almost six o'clock, you take a shower and sleep, and wait for the dinner you ordered to be ready." , I will ask you to eat again."

Wen Yi didn't answer his words, picked up her bag and rummaged through it, and found the phone from inside.

Mo Shichen looked at her frowning movement calmly, and the curve of his lips was extremely shallow, "I'm going to buy vegetables."

After that, he turned around and walked out the door.

Wen Yi, who was behind him, looked at his back with a suspicious expression. He really left her alone in the hotel and didn't confiscate her mobile phone. Wasn't he afraid that she would contact Mo Shiqian to pick her up?

But before she could figure it out, Mo Shichen had already closed the door, and she was the only one in the huge presidential suite, quiet and quiet, all the lights were on, and the light was warm but not harsh.

Wen Yi was a little dazed. She even stood there for three to five minutes, then walked to the entrance with her bag in her arms, and opened the door with her hand, but when the door opened, there was no bodyguard she imagined. In the end, she even stretched out He shook his head and poked around at both ends of the corridor.

The long corridor is carpeted, the light extends to the deepest part, there is no one, it is very quiet.

It's weird, she can't think of the reason why Mo Shichen did this, he even sent someone to tie her up in a frenzy, now...she just opened the door and left?

She didn't like this feeling very much, as if Mo Shichen had locked her up with a cage, but now that the door was opened, she didn't dare to go out.

She hated this kind of restraint, but she really couldn't figure out what the man wanted to do. She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Is he fighting this psychological warfare?

Wen Yi went back to the living room anyway, and dialed Mo Shiqian with her mobile phone.

The call was quickly connected, and Mo Shiqian spoke first, "Has he arrived in Lancheng?"

Wen Yi was depressed, "Lancheng is also your place, you just let someone kidnap me and you can't save me... Do I trust you too much?"

"I'm sorry," the man said without sincerity, "I didn't expect that he would not give up on this matter, and he would reach out here without guarding against others in Paris."

Mo Shichen's obsession with Wen Yi really exceeded his imagination.

Moreover, for him, if Mo Shichen really has to go to the place where Wen Yi really has to do with her, he can't force his way. It's not a question of who is afraid of whom, but if they fall out, it will be the most detrimental to him. It is the company.

Besides Chi Huan, it was impossible for him to ignore anyone else.

Wen Yi pulled out the trolley of the suitcase, played with it up and down, and asked the bystanders who were clear, "He left me in the hotel and went out by himself. Let someone guard me... can I go?"

Mo Shiqian was silent for a few seconds, "Is the ID here?"

"..."

Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, quickly took out her wallet, and went straight to the place where she was looking for documents, and sure enough, it was already empty.

She was speechless for a while, and Mo Shiqian over there had already guessed the result, "He withheld your ID, even if you leave now, you still have to go back to find him, and if you wait until you go and return it If so... the initiative is still in his hands."

She stroked her head and said nothing because she didn't know what to say.

Wen Yi felt it was absurd, so she asked amusedly, "Then I have to...be obedient?"

"He temporarily withheld your ID to prove that he has no better solution, but this solution is effective in the short term, not a long-term solution, so he is delaying time."

"Delay time... until I get impatient, go back with him?"

Mo Shiqian smiled without warmth, "I will fight a protracted war with you, so he procrastinated to deal with me."

Wen Yi frowned, "How is he going to... deal with you?"

"I don't know," he said indifferently, "I guess he hasn't figured out a solution yet, otherwise he has already done it."

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It took Mo Shichen an hour to return to the hotel's presidential suite.

The suitcase in the living room had already been opened, and the door of the second bedroom was closed from the original opening. From this, it can be inferred that she has not left yet, and it is very likely that she really took a shower and went to sleep.

He lifted the things in his hands to the kitchen, but he was a little disappointed. It would be better for him if Wen Yi left on a whim, but this woman is too calm and organized...

After putting away the things, Mo Shichen looked at the full ingredients, but for a while he couldn't figure out what to do, and felt a little unbearable loneliness in his heart, so he washed his hands and walked into the second bedroom.

The lights have been turned off, and the light from the living room should be let in after opening the door, so that the outline of the woman on the bed can be seen clearly.

In the quiet bedroom, her even breathing was particularly clear, which made Mo Shichen amused and annoyed at the clearness, and this woman's calm heart stirred up a lot of malice in him.

So, he leaned over without hesitation, first kissed her face, then kissed her eyes for a while, and finally kissed her lips directly, pried open her lips and poked in, obstinately giving her Fiddle woke up.