Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Mo Shichen stared at her silently from behind.

Her appearance is actually very gentle, and her voice is also very nice. Even the black short straight hair that falls on her neck looks very soft to the touch.

The neck and shoulders are very elegant, and the back is straight.

The **** pink shirt fabric is expensive and the style is high-end, which makes it more noble when worn on her body.

In addition to being noble, it seems a bit unspeakable.

His eyes were indifferent and he wondered whether he was lonely because he had been without a man for too long.

This short silence didn't last long, and the sound of eager footsteps sounded, "Li Ru...Li Ru," panting and photographing Li Qianrui's father, "Qianrui...Qianrui woke up."

Wen Yi turned around when he heard the name.

However, when she turned around, the man had already seized the door.

She looked at the figure that disappeared from her sight, and she didn't show too many emotional waves on her face.

Wen Yi stood there for almost a minute.

Then stepped on high heels and walked out.

Li Qianrui had already completed the operation, and the operation was very successful. She even kept calling his name because she was too worried about the man she missed.

"Li Ru, Li Ru..."

Wen Yi stood at the door of the ward, behind him stood a bodyguard who was silent as if there was no sense of existence.

Li Qianrui's eyes were closed, she didn't wake up, she was calling the man's name unconsciously.

It's... so deep and righteous.

Wen Yi really didn't understand, had Li Qianrui met Mo Shichen before? Where does her deep affection come from?

Take him out of the sea, rescue him from bankruptcy, and take care of him endlessly...

She is really ashamed to be able to do this for a strange man.

Her gaze fell on the hands held by men and women, and the airways seemed to be blocked with cotton wool.

After a while, she turned and walked out of the hospital.

Wen Yi met Abel at the entrance of the hospital, who came back from the mall. She was wearing sunglasses, covering most of her beautiful face. Her voice was very low, as if she was not emotional, "Take him to the hotel room I ordered. ."

Abel froze, but then he respectfully said yes.

"He probably won't listen to you, and he is reluctant to leave the woman. Just tell him that his degree of cooperation with me is the degree of cooperation with the hospital treating Li Qianrui."

"I understand, Miss Wen."

Wen Chang said, and walked towards the parking lot.

Another bodyguard drove directly to the most expensive hotel in Jiangcheng.

Wen Yi went to the hotel with his front feet, and the man's back feet arrived before he finished a bath.

Abel is the bodyguard she has changed over the years, the least talkative and the strongest in execution. He has followed her three years ago until now.

Although Mo Shichen's current self-positioning is Li Ru, objectively speaking, he is the eldest son of the Lawrence family and the husband of Wen Yi, so the bodyguards dare not let him wait outside.

He was standing in the living room, his clothes still stained with blood, the more anxious he waited, the more anxious he became, the more expressionless.

When the footsteps sounded, he looked over with a cold face.

It was just that when he met the woman walking out of the bedroom, Jun Yan was stunned for a short time.

She came out of the shower.

Wearing a white bathrobe, the part of the skirt just reaching the knees, the bare part is only the calf, the washed hair has also been wiped, and the wetness is slightly messy.

The skin is good.

From such a distance, it seems that she can be seen exuding a moist fragrance.

She looked a few years younger than when she was wearing a shirt and ladies' trousers and semi-casual formal wear. She was a bit less refined and noble, and more casual and soft.

There was a thought suddenly in his mind--

This is his woman.

He may have seen her body under the bathrobe, and they may have even done the most intimate things before.

The thoughts diverged uncontrollably, and for a moment he was lost in thought.

Wen Yi straightened his eyes when he saw him standing there staring at himself, and smiled lightly, "Why, do you think my body is better than your unmarried wife?"

Only then did Mo Shichen react. He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and withdrew his gaze, turning his face away, only when he opened his mouth he realized that his voice was hoarse, "What do you want me to do?"

After saying this, he looked at her again, squinting his eyes and taunting, "Are you going to use your poor breast to seduce me?"

Poor... Poor milk.

Wen Yi was silent for a moment, then looked down at his chest.

The man's mockery of her **** is truly eternal.

If she remembered correctly, when he picked her bra for the first time, he sneered slightly as he touched it, "The daughter-in-law my dad looked for is indeed the best, even the chest is A."

Her cup has been upgraded to B, why should she be looked down upon by this bastard?

Wen Yi raised his foot and walked to him, raised his head and smiled nonchalantly, "I am a poor breast? Would you like to see it with your own eyes?"

Mo Shichen, "..."

After she finished speaking, she really stretched her hand to the belt, making a gesture to untie it.

"..."

This woman...

His throat rolled, he didn't even breathe hard for a few minutes, and he clasped her hand after splitting his hand, and groaned coldly, "Enough, who the **** is interested in looking at your chest."

With a look of reservedness that cannot be profaned, he directly called the man to the hotel, and began to undress in a few words.

Hunger and thirsty have become like this, I am afraid that I have been looking for men in recent years.

Wen Yi shrugged and didn't care too much. He pulled his hand back, turned and walked on the sofa, "Go to the bathroom and take a shower, change into clean clothes, and eat something."

Mo Shichen looked at the woman who had already sat on the sofa, and said with a smirk, "You threatened me with Qianrui because of this boring thing?"

Wen Yi looked up at him and smiled, "Do you think I threatened you for something to talk about? Let you satisfy my lonely physical desire?"

"..."

The man turned and walked in the direction of the door.

"You don't understand the meaning of the word threat, or Mr. Li Ru, you can't see the situation where you are poor and can only be slaughtered by others, or you think I am as good as my heart, and will not touch you The future wife in a coma?"

Mo Shichen stopped.

He stepped on his long legs and walked to her, raised his hand to pinch her chin, his fingers were very strong, and his dumbness was soaked in the smell of indifference and gloom, "Don’t do anything to her, Miss Wen, I don’t like that. understand."

She has white skin and is softer than expected. He pinched a red mark with such a pinch. The man’s tone remained unchanged, and she said in a very low tone, "What do you dare to do with her now, I can do with you in the future? So, you and I know whether I can do this, eh?"

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