Chi Huan waited for a while but didn't see him move. She was about to turn around and urge him. The next second, the man's hand grabbed her waist and she stepped back, with her naked back pressed against the man's chest. .
Warm kisses lingered densely on her shoulders and neck.
He kissed her hard, leaving deep or shallow marks wherever he went. His breath fell hotly on her skin, so low that it was almost an illusion.
Chi Huan was stunned for a moment, "Mo Shiqian..."
The man held her waist with both hands and pressed her against the wardrobe behind him again. He lowered his head and kissed her, concentrating on it as if he was addicted to it.
She is trapped.
Behind Chi Huan was the wardrobe. He held her waist with one hand, and clasped the back of her head with the other hand, kissing her lips, her chin, her neck, and then to the collarbone, including the softness under the collarbone. .
It was like he was obsessed with every inch of her skin.
There was no way to struggle or escape, so she could only let him kiss her.
Her hand was raised, and it felt inappropriate to put it anywhere, so it just froze in mid-air, and all the nerve endings in her body could only feel his lips and tongue.
The senses are a body of strong contradictions. They are imprisoned and occupied by men and are powerless. There is also an indescribable... sense of control and dominance.
She could feel his loss of control from his erratic and rapid breathing and the excessive force when he pinched her.
Making Mo Shiqian lose control will give her a sense of accomplishment, because he seems to be a man who has too much self-control.
The situation just got out of control.
Once Mo Shiqian loses control, it will be even more impossible for Chi Huan to control the situation.
In the end, she was inevitably forced to do it once by a man.
In the meantime, a servant knocked on the door and asked them to come down for dinner...
This time, as if he had been stimulated by something, he wanted to be extra fierce and cruel, hitting the deepest point one after another, wanting to penetrate him completely every time.
It made Chi Huan cry and beg, but he refused to end it and had no intention of being gentle.
When he was finally satisfied, Chi Huan was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to hit him.
Mo Shiqian, with quick eyes and quick hands, caught her wrist in mid-air, raised his eyebrows, spoke in a low voice, and there was still an evil spirit in his smile, "Aren't your hands afraid of pain?"
Her hands should not hurt anywhere. During the process just now, no matter how crazy he indulged, he never forgot to restrain her hands. Normally, he would have been scratched by her on his chest and back. .
Chi Huan's cheeks were red and he was so angry that he couldn't help but say, "Mo Shiqian, are you too demanding? If you do too much when you are young, you will suffer from kidney deficiency when you are old."
He was really in great need, and if she didn't give it to him, he could rape her at any time, thinking that he was horny in the prime of his life. Even though he was just... last night, he could still be so crazy in broad daylight.
The servants who knocked on the door must have known what they were doing inside!
The man lowered his head and kissed her red cheek, while cleaning up the mess slowly. He leaned his thin lips against her ear, blew out an ambiguous breath, and smiled lowly, "Chi Huan, you really hope I'm not here with you." Being indifferent while getting dressed, huh?”
Is he still reasonable
Chi Huan suddenly remembered that at the Wenhai Hotel, she took medicine and he held her in the cold water in the bathtub for a whole night. She threw herself on him and he didn't touch a hair on her head. She had indeed doubted whether she was too naked. For the charm of women...
She looked at the man who was carefully dressing her, "I'm not wearing any clothes. I'm wearing pants underneath and a bra on top. Don't make excuses. Didn't you react when you looked at me before?"
He glanced down at her with a smile on his lips, "Are you disappointed that I didn't respond?"
"You are shameless."
Perhaps because he wanted to pay attention to the injury on her hand, Mo Shiqian was very gentle when he dressed her, especially compared to the fierceness and Yelang just now, he seemed particularly gentle.
After putting on the sweater and taking her long hair out of the clothes, she said, "Go down and eat."
"My back is sore and my legs are hurting."
The man raised her face with his fingers, rubbed her chin with his fingers, and laughed in his voice, "Why didn't I realize before that you love to act like a baby so much?"
Chi Huan looks coquettish, but at most she only acts coquettishly in front of Sister Yao and Ning Youran. At other times, she is either pretending or just maintaining her persona in front of the media.
There were thorns all over his body in front of Chi An, let alone in front of Mo Xigu.
She was the most sensible in front of Mo Xigu, and she was cautious even if she acted like a spoiled child.
Chi Huan twisted his face and turned around unhappily.
Before you even took two steps, you were hugged by a man who was catching up behind you. His low and faint smile was above your head, "If you want me to hold you, I'll just hold you."
"I just want to rest for a while before going down."
With such obvious duplicity, Mo Shiqian naturally didn't bother to expose it, so he carried her out of the cloakroom and then downstairs.
The maid was an elderly aunt. Looking at the young couple, it was so sticky that it hurt my eyes. She was in the cloakroom in broad daylight...
After coughing dryly, he picked up Chi Huan's cell phone and greeted him, "Ms. Chi, your cell phone rang a few times just now. Someone should have called you. Do you want to go back and see if there is anything important? .”
Chi Huan couldn't hold it, so Mo Shiqian put her down, took the phone with one hand, and said softly, "Let the kitchen bring the food to the table."
"Hey, okay."
Chi Huan told him the password for the lock screen, opened the address book, and found two missed calls, both of which had no notes.
Her expression turned cold instantly. She knew both numbers.
Mo Shiqian naturally knew them all, but he only asked lightly, "Do you want to call back?"
Chi Huan glanced at him and said, "Reply to the second one."
The man looked down at her, his expression and eyes were gentle, but his displeasure was obvious.
Chi Huan looked back, "Why don't you fight?"
Mo Shiqian didn't say anything. He tapped his finger, dialed the number, and pressed speakerphone.
The call was connected quickly.
A few seconds later, Mo Xigu's low, slightly hoarse and tired voice sounded, "Chi Huan."
When Chi Huan occasionally raised her eyes, she would catch the man staring at her silently.
She said in a calm tone, "Is something wrong?"
There was silence for a few seconds, "My mother said your hand was burned."
"Oh yes."
After another moment of silence, he whispered, "I'm sorry."
She said calmly, "My hand burnt has nothing to do with your mother, but if you can ask her to stop harassing me, I will thank you."
"Well, I apologize on her behalf."
Mo Xigu's voice was very low, and one could imagine that his current mood was extremely low and decadent. Su Yabing's incident was probably a big blow to him.
"Is there anything else?"
"Are you really with Mo Shiqian?"
Chi Huan smiled and said, "You won't break up with Su Yabing and want to come back to chase me now, right?"