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

In this posture, they are closely combined, but they can't see each other's expressions.

His breath fell on her neck, itchy she wanted to avoid it, but people were locked under the man's body, and there was nowhere to avoid it. She could only endure the tingling feeling, reluctantly and intermittently. Thinking, "Have you been thinking about this question for a long time?"

"Ok."

She seemed to chuckle, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Shiqian was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Will you blame me when I think about your pain? When I left, did you hate me? When thinking about you all these years, you think of me. Mood."

When he was still in Lancheng, he restrained himself from thinking about those things, because he thought too much, and he was afraid that he could no longer face her.

In the short days of separation, he thought over and over again, now she, her before, and her in the past five years.

She suffered too much, too much to speak, and it was the most understatement when she mentioned it, and the heaviest pain always sank to the deepest place. She glanced at the past and couldn't see it, she didn't say it, and she couldn't see it. .

Chi Huan let out a soft voice, "Why haven't I thought about it before, if I didn't meet you, or if it wasn't you who I fell in love with, I wouldn't have to be forced by your bad father..." she With a sigh, "Speaking of which, Mo Shiqian, am I really going to count on you?"

He didn't speak, but she felt the man's body pressed against her tightened a lot.

He asked in a low voice, "Regret it?"

Chi Huan has no time to think about this problem. It should be said that she has no time to think about any more problems. The violent emotions are overwhelmed like a big wave, so fierce that she can't bear it for a while, and her fingers clenched his clothes unconsciously. , "Mo Shiqian, you..."

The man has kissed her jaw, coming and going hard, without the charming feeling of drizzle and wind, it is the intensity of the violent storm, and I want to affect every nerve ending, "I love you."

"Don't... don't be so deep..."

She was confused by her chaotic brain and thought, this man is really a scheming bastard...

After asking her if she didn't regret it, she didn't even give her a chance to speak.

Are you so unconfident? She is all under him.

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Chi Huan slept very deeply, because she was very, very sleepy, coupled with excessive "exhaustion", her state of deep sleep was almost equal to asleep, with thin cheeks, long hair scattered, breathing evenly, peaceful and peaceful .

Mo Shiqian was sitting next to her leaning on the head of the bed, the woman's soft body was close to him, he lowered his head and watched, his fingers gently moved away the hair that fell on her face, his eyes were deep and gentle.

The breath on his body is also extremely complex, blending with the quietness of breathing only, only a bedside lamp is lit down, and the range of light emitted is limited, lonely like night, flowing again The warmth that matches the tone of this light.

Have you ever blamed it, hated it, blamed it, regretted it.

He bowed his head and pecked her cheek lightly, "You probably blamed, hated, and complained, but in the future, you won't regret it."

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Before going to bed, Chi Huan asked him to stay with the hotel for as long as she slept.

At that time, she was tired and exhausted. When the man was taking a bath for her in the bathroom and wiping her body, she hugged his neck, buried her head on his shoulder and said in a daze, "I woke up to see you, how are you? You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

"What if you slept past my work time tomorrow morning?"

"Anyway, you were planning to go to Lancheng to find me. I didn't wake up and you were not allowed to go to work."

"..."

He wrapped her in a bathrobe and smiled indulgently, "After five years, your abilities have improved."

"I don't like when I wake up and find myself in a strange, unfamiliar hotel, in such an empty bedroom, I am alone, insecure, lonely and flustered."

The man hugged her and got up and went out, kissed her on the face, and coaxed, "I see, I will stay with you as long as you sleep."

She hummed with satisfaction, found a comfortable posture, and quickly fell asleep in his arms.

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Chi Huan slept for more than ten hours, and woke up at less than eight o'clock the next morning. She took a long and heavy sleep. She stretched her waist and rolled on the bed twice. , And then sit up.

Turning his head and looking around, he didn't realize that the man was there.

She pursed her lips displeased, and agreed to stay in the hotel until she woke up. Does this man think she is half asleep and half awake without remembering anything?

I lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. I stepped barefoot on the soft floor, ready to go to the suitcase to get the clothes. As a result, I opened the bedroom door and saw the tall and tall figure on the balcony outside the French window of the living room. Is talking on the phone.

Didn't go, it's almost the same.

She combed her long hair with her hands, and walked over. Perhaps Mo Shiqian was too focused on the call and didn't notice Chi Huan who was close behind her.

He changed his clothes and was already dressed neatly. They were still black ironed and meticulous long trousers, matched with a white casual white shirt, with a mature and handsome temperament.

The man doesn’t know who he’s talking to. He holds a mobile phone in one hand and puts the other in the pocket of his trousers. He stands casually, his low voice is calm and calm. It was below my expectation once, why, that place is so beautiful and charming, Mo Shichen can't bear it, you don't plan to come back?"

Wen Yi had just gotten angry, but now it was even more irritating to hear Mo Shiqian’s cool and irrelevant tone. She laughed, "President, I don’t like to listen to you. It’s not that I don’t know if you are thinking about it. If you really want to calculate it, I shouldn’t be more anxious than you."

Mo Shiqian was leisurely and cool, "It is said that strong women usually have misfortunes in their marriages, and Vice Wen always intends to testify to this rule in person? Tens of millions of singles have arrived, and you can't handle a junior who has never attended a serious university. If you speak out, you will be laughed at."

Wen Yi did not say a word.

Mo Shiqian smiled carelessly, "I heard your brother say that you forced yourself to become a top student for the love of your dreams. The girl’s yearning for the future... should be like Tangtang, to live a leisurely life. My good wife and mother never thought of killing and decisively being worshipped and yearned by all young girls who wanted to become white-collar elites."

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