Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shichen's expression didn't soften, he stared at every inch of her face and every expression change, "When did you learn to smoke?"

He really never knew that this woman could smoke.

She recalled, her tone still not too concerned, "Probably... more than half a year after your plane crashed and died."

"reason?"

"This also needs a reason, so why do you want to smoke?"

"Men don't need a reason to smoke, they will learn it naturally when they should learn it in their teens."

"Women must smoke?"

"Don't gossiping with me, talk about it."

She shrugged her shoulders, "I can't remember clearly, probably at that time when I just became a little widow, the company was not stable at that time, the double pressure of relationship and work, it was a coincidence and I learned it naturally."

His furrowed brow showed no sign of relief, "I've never seen you twitch."

"I quit early. My mother is a traditional woman and doesn't like girls smoking. She always reads about it, so I stopped smoking."

And she wasn't addicted at that time, she just felt lonely and anxious, and needed a way to get rid of it. Smoking is harmless in itself, and although it has no practical effect, it can't be said to cause much harm.

"Then why are you smoking again now?"

Wen Yi looked at his handsome but stern face, tilted her head and smiled, "I just smoked half a cigarette, and you threw mine away and I didn't say anything, and you kept asking questions?"

He looked at her silently for a long time, and then he pulled his lips and said in a low voice, "I thought you smoked because you bothered me."

She laughed even harder, "I keep saying I'm bothering you, don't you just ignore it?"

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and said lightly, "You can just annoy me and lose your temper at me, don't be sullen with yourself."

In fact, he doesn't have a heavy cigarette addiction. Although he still smokes occasionally, he is very aware of the feeling of smoking when he is irritable.

She could annoy him, annoy him, annoy him and even hate him, but he still didn't want to bring this feeling to her.

Wen Yi looked at her with a faint smile on her face, seemingly real or ethereal, and her eyes were also looking at him, neither dodging nor avoiding.

What else can you do without kissing at this time.

Mo Shichen lowered his head and was about to kiss her lips.

She was motionless, not even moving her eyes.

At the distance of a piece of paper, he stopped, only his breath seemed to be intertwined with each other.

The next second, he hugged her horizontally, turned around and walked to the big bed, "It's very late, I have to go to work tomorrow morning, you should too, go to bed early..."

This seemed to be the first time that he was interrupted by a woman's kiss when he was talking. In the past, he always did this.

Mo Shichen instinctively stopped, and looked down at the woman kissing him who was close at hand.

She was held in his arms, and her two hands were around his neck, and then she kissed him actively.

At first, it was just lips to lips, and she was not clumsy in matters of love. The tip of her tongue lightly traced the shape of his lips, slowly, slowly as if teasing.

Unexpectedly, after the man reacted, he didn't turn back and kiss her back immediately, but let her play, but the long legs continued to stop and walked to the side of the bed.

Wen Yi was put on the bed and pressed by him, the kiss was interrupted, but the lips of the two were still stuck together, and the breathing was deeper and more chaotic.

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, "You're seducing me, isn't that right, huh?"

"Probably so."

"With me, unless I don't want it anymore, there's nothing to talk about breaking up."

"Stop being so sentimental, even if I disappear into your world tomorrow, there is no such thing as breaking up between you and me."

They were not together at all.

Mo Shichen lowered his eyes and stared at the face below him for a moment, without moving for a while, and said in a low voice, "You suddenly became active, why do I feel that something is not so good?"

"..."

Was he too perceptive, or had he really been rejected to such an extent that he was so used to her rejection that she couldn't even accept him?

Wen Yi looked at him, "...you're still moaning after this, Mo Shichen, are you still a man?"

"..."

Fuck.

Mo Shichen only had these four letters and one word in his mind, and without hesitation at all, he pulled his bath towel and tore off the last layer of fabric from her shirt, and stepped straight into her softness— —

As early as when she kissed him, he had already reacted.

Not to mention that she lay under him and provoked him with words.

Wen Yi's emotional reaction was not as fast as his, and she couldn't adapt to being suddenly entered like this for a while, she opened her lips and let out a low cry from her throat, her fingertips sank into his arm, cursing bitterly Said, "Mo Shichen, you..."

He lowered his head and bit her sensitive ear, moved vigorously and viciously a few times, and then asked hoarsely, "Is the ink mark a man now?"

"..."

"I've never seen a man with such a small belly like you!"

She just said to him, he didn't even give the foreplay and just ran into it, bastard!

The comfort that he hadn't experienced for a long time made his scalp numb, and his whole nerves became excited. He squinted his eyes and asked in a threatening tone, "Who do you think is young?"

"..."

Crazy, she said he had a small belly but didn't say he was small.

This damned man, if you give him some sunshine, he will become radiant in seconds.

Wen Yi didn't answer, how could Mo Shichen give up so easily, he didn't even pay attention to his skills, he just bumped into her hard, his hoarse voice could wring out water, "Baby, let me ask you who is younger, how many times have you met?" man?"

Her eyes were half-closed, her fingers grabbed the fabric under her body, she didn't know whether it was the shirt on her body or the sheet under her body, "You...don't force so hard...can you?"

The man lowered his head and kissed her jaw line, attacking her ear all the way, first licking her ear, and then put the tip of his tongue into her ear, "I'm afraid I'm too weak and you say I'm not manly enough , and misunderstood me as a kid."

"..."

Sensitive spots were being pounded, and sensitive ears were being teased. The man on her body quickly dragged her into lust, affecting her nerves and making her unable to control herself. All the nerves in his body seemed to be straightened, and even his toes were severely stretched.

Half of her consciousness was plundered, and she wrapped her arms around him unconsciously, complaining intermittently, "Mo Shichen...you say you like me and love me and you want to be nice to me, but in fact you've been bullying me."

The man gasped and whispered while kissing her ear, "How do you want me to treat you, tell me."

"You... slow down."

"no."

"..."

This scum, it doesn't hurt to be slapped in the face every minute.

"fraud!"

"Baby," he smiled lowly, his voice seemed soaked, "I know better than you how to make you feel good."