Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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Chi Huan hid under the man's clothes and felt that his face was so hot that he could become hot.

She thought it was nasty as soon as she remembered how he had just loosened his belt naturally ...

Or the action itself was nothing, he just changed his pants, but she was used to the well-dressed Mo Shiqian these years, and suddenly saw this scene, she had a kind of extreme contrast visual impact.

And ... he is really a standard male model.

Wide shoulders and narrow waist, the skin is not white, but it is not dark. It is a man's bronzer. The six packs are evenly distributed. One more copy looks too muscular. One point may be weak. The mermaid line is submerged below the belt .

Mouthwatering masculinity.

Suddenly realized what she was thinking, Chi Huan immediately withdrew all thoughts and did not sleep until Mosi, is she thinking about her bodyguard now?

Mo Shiqian half-turned, narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was sitting in the back seat and covered his head with his clothes, and unconsciously picked out the arc of imagination.

After a moment's voice stopped, Chi Huan asked, "Are you ready?"

"All right."

Then she took the clothes off her head.

Mo Shiqian has always been a dark color that is simpler than simple, but Mo Xi is so gentle and elegant. Chi Huan bought a white shirt with black trousers, a timeless simple classic.

She picked up the towel behind her and handed it to him, "The disposable rag, although not used, is still a rag."

The man glanced at her, reached out to take over, and wiped his hair.

After changing his clothes and wiping his hair, Mo Shiqian used paper towels and rags to treat the water stains in the car.

After waiting for another half an hour, Chi Huan was already drowsy in his seat, and finally the dim car lights appeared in the black rain curtain in front.

The man sitting quietly in the driver's seat picked up his umbrella and was ready to get out of the car.

The woman behind him suddenly called him, "Mo Shiqian."

He turned back, "Huh?"

Chi Huan took off his clothes and handed him, "You wear this, it's too rainy, my umbrella is too small, you will still get wet."

Mo Shiqian stared at her for a few seconds, still reaching for her clothes and covering her.

Chi Huan saw him get on the car, and climbed back to the co-pilot, wanting to see the situation in front of it, after all, the background of the rainy night was dark and fierce, and she was a little afraid of encountering some people.

Then, uh ...

On this night with no moonlight, no stars, only pouring rain and thunder and lightning, a thrilling halfway interception emerged, but ...

For the car that was stopped, he encountered Mo Shiqian.

They are also a young couple traveling by car. From the top, they saw the parked lights all the way down. After all, Yudashan Road was not very good, so they slowed down.

They also suspected that the car broke down and the road was blocked again, so they stopped the car.

Mo Shiqian knocked on the window of his car, and his voice still looked cold and low under the sound of heavy rain. "Our car broke down on the road. Can we bother us down the mountain or borrow a mobile phone?"

Chi Huan was only used to Mo Shiqian and his existence, but in fact, for others—

Especially on this heavy rainy night, his black windbreaker was mostly wet by the rain, his handsome face was also stained with a little water, and his slender figure seemed to blend into this dark color, making people kind of ... Heart palpitations.

The two little lovers glanced at each other. The man who drove the car hesitated for a while, and said, "I lent you my cell phone, but the signal is not good in this place ... plus thunder and rain, there may be no signal."

While talking, he picked up the phone and handed it out.

Mo Shiqian held the umbrella in one hand and took the phone with the other.

But ... there was almost no signal. The first call could not be made, and the second time, but the signal was too weak, and the other party could not hear him at all.

What's more, it was a stranger's phone call. Popularity didn't have that patient hum, and he hung up a word or two.

He looked at the phone call that was cut off and frowned.

I did n’t return the phone in my hand, Mo Shiqian asked again, “Can you drop us down the mountain as long as I can reach people,” he paused for a few seconds, and he said, “Wait a while Mountain, I will thank you. "

In fact, if it ’s normal, it ’s okay to take people off the bus. It ’s bad. A homicide occurred on this road the previous month. A female white-collar worker who went to watch the sunset alone was also kind enough to lead people down the mountain. Kill first and kill later, miserable.

This little couple also listened to others when they were having dinner on the mountain, so they were very wary of Mo Shiqian.

After all, he looked tall and upright and extremely oppressive.

The man hesitated for a while, embarrassed, "We have put a lot of things behind the car, we may not be able to sit down, otherwise, let's contact the trailer for you when we get off the bus ... or give me your friend's number We'll notify you when there is a signal. "

Mo Shi modestly said, "But this thunderbolt is too big, it may be dangerous, and there are girls in the car, she is afraid."

The two people in the car still didn't speak, but they still didn't mean to take them down the mountain.

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, didn't speak, and handed the phone in through the window.

The man seemed relieved and reached out for it.

Even with such a loud thunderstorm, Chi Huan faintly heard the painful cry of a man killing a pig.

She first mentioned it, and then felt that the scream was wrong. Once she opened a reporter, confusion occurred. Mo Shiqian was hurt more severely in order to protect her, but he did not say anything like a okay person. A touch of his hand was all blood.

On the car over there.

Mo Shiqian clasped the man's hand easily with one hand, and seemed to be able to sever the man's hand with force. The man's face was painless and the woman in the copilot was crying.

He said lightly, "Trust me, if you refuse to cooperate, your hand will be abandoned here tonight, no compensation will be found, and there will be no place to report to the police."

"I believe, I believe ... Brother, please tap, tap ..."

The girl in the front passenger seat cried, "We are taking you down the mountain and you are ... you let go."

Mo Shiqian raised her eyes and looked at her, her thin lips pressed together. "There is a **** the white Ferrari in front. You can take her over with an umbrella."

The girl cried, "Okay."

After speaking, he scrambled for an umbrella, and then hurriedly got out of the car.

The rain blew, and only the man's voice was clear in his ears. "The umbrella covers her, so she can't get wet."