Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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The man glanced down at her, without stopping, faintly said, "You continue to sleep, I think you're talking."

"Why won't you," she pursed her lips. "You don't really like me much."

"Just think I like you."

Like it if you like it, don't like it if you don't like it, and take whatever you have.

She said in a sullen voice, "but I don't like you."

"You like me," Mo Shiqian looked at her face and stated calmly. "Otherwise you won't let me be your man, and you won't go to bed with me."

Chi Huan's face became hot, "You shameless, you forced me."

The man looked down at her and raised an eyebrow. "If you really don't want to, I force you, you'll just let it go?"

Chi Huan bit her lip, and for a while she was speechless.

With another man, she certainly couldn't do that.

In fact, she didn't know that Mo Shiqian was different from other men apart from staying with her for the longest time.

She didn't feel that she loved him, just like a woman loves a man. She only knew that she didn't hate him. No matter whether it was an intimate relationship or living together, she was more and more adapted, except for the toughness that sometimes angered him It seemed that he was just able to accept everything.

She can accept him, live with peace of mind.

But she didn't think she could pull him to accompany her to bear it.

This burden is too heavy, even if she has deep feelings, she has no confidence, let alone between them-

She's a little confused, is she emotional?

In the end, she gritted her teeth, "That doesn't mean anything, Mo Shiqian, I just want to break up with you."

The handsome face of the man remained indifferent, purely when she was playing around with a child's temper.

Lifting the quilt and putting her in, she said lightly, "Sleep when you're sleepy, I'll worry about the things you worry about."

His tone was too light, and the understatement made Chi Huan feel that he didn't understand what he was going to face, so he didn't have to frown so lightly.

Chi Huan's hand patted the quilt vigorously, "Mo Shiqian!"

The man stood beside the bed and looked down at her, faintly saying, "If you don't want to sleep, let's do something else."

What this individual thing means is self-evident.

Chi Huan's fingers resting on the quilt curled up, then looked up at him, a cold irony appeared on his exquisite face, "What you say is so grandiose, and you haven't raped me,"

She paused, pursing her lips before she crossed her face and said indifferently, "I was with you for a while. You do n’t like me or I like you, because you and I will be scolded now. So I don't want you now, and I don't want to be with you anymore! "

When she finished speaking, she realized that the bedroom was terribly quiet.

The man standing by the bed looked at her silently, and listened to her silently.

At the end, he twitched his lips and said lightly, "Done?"

"you……"

Chi Huan looked at his eyebrows and looked at her. There was only a layer of coolness and a ridiculous smirk. She felt a deep coolness in her heart. She was really angry. She picked up the pillow and hit him "You leave me!"

Mo Shiqian slightly tilted his head and hid, then the pillow fell to the ground.

He bent over, picked it up, and threw it back to the bed.

Sitting on the bed, Chi Huan had obvious anger, his chest was undulating and his eye circles were red.

The man walked over, leaned over and raised her chin, lowered her eyes to lock her face with a smile, and smiled lowly, "It's you who said I didn't want you, and it was you who let me go. What does it look like? "

Where is she going to cry.

Chi Huan glared at him and was about to open his mouth, but when the man caught the opportunity, he bowed his head and kissed deeply. At the same time, his waist was fastened and he was forced to stick to the man's chest.

Then just let it go, lingering in the middle of the night.

For Chi Huan, Mo Shiqian is the master of the **** world, and she always sinks into herself, regardless of whether she was willing or unwilling at the beginning.

Late at night, Chi Huan was so tired that she finally didn't even think about the annoying things that disturbed her, so she slept asleep.

The night is warm and quiet.

The man leaned on the bed, staring down at the crimson face on the pillow, quietly, with traces of crying, even twisted in his sleep.

He looked for a while, until the cigarette between his fingers burned out, and then he extinguished the cigarette **** and kissed her eyebrow.

…………

Mo Shiqian got up earlier than Chi Huan. When she woke up, she was left alone in the bedroom. She didn't even think about it. She got out of bed, brushed her teeth, and washed her face.

When she went back to the bedroom to get her clothes changed, the cellphone on the bed rang, and she picked it up and glanced at it, showing the strange number without a note.

She frowned for a moment, her finger slipped, and she answered the phone.

It was the voice of a young man. She knew her father's assistant in the past two years. "Miss, your father was taken away ..." The voice was a little hesitant and dry, as if this sentence would be difficult to complete. "Mr. Chi asked me to tell you. During this time, you first let ... take you abroad to hide for a while, and when the wind calms down, you will return to China."

Chi Huan was silent and did not speak.

"Miss Chi?"

"So fast," she was still calm, but she murmured something like that. She learned about it yesterday, and was taken away today. After a short pause, she said again, " I know, I know. "

After repeating it twice, Chi Huan hung up.

Originally it was a difficult and tough battle. I didn't expect her to respond before she came out.

She couldn't tell what it was like, numb.

I remember when she was the most rebellious, she once sneered and said to Chi An: "The corrupt officials who have done all the bad things like you, probably spent the second half of your life in prison!"

Before she reached the age when she should be fully sensible, she knew that Chi An was not a good person, not a good father, a good husband, and even a good mayor.

She hated resentment and even cursing. Over the years, only indifference remained.

After standing in the bedroom for a minute, she would change her clothes and take care of her hair, or even put on **** makeup.

She took the bag out of the cloakroom, and when she stepped into the living room, she saw the figure she was already familiar with.

She looked at him seriously for a while.

Although Mo Shiqian did not love her, she knew that as long as she spoke, he would accompany her to face him. He is such a man. Such unfounded determination would make Chi Huan's heart desolate.

But she finally raised her eyes, only tossing a few words, "I don't want to see you and anything else until I come back."