Special service, so ambiguous that I don’t know the depth of it.
Her eyes were black and white, and apart from a thin layer of crimson, there was nothing unusual about her face. Instead, she had an indescribable sense of purity.
When she said these four words, it was like a charming gesture made by an extremely pure face, combined with an alternative kind of charm.
Mo Shiqian looked down at her face, reached out to take it, raised his head slightly, and finished the drink in one gulp.
Chi Huan sat in his arms, watching the man's sexy bulging Adam's apple rolling.
The glass was empty and placed back on the table by slender fingers.
The man's dark and deep eyes were filled with a faint smile, and he stared at her for a moment.
She smiled and said, "I'm talking about you, you are such a big man, how come you drink milk and still get it on your mouth, like a child."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took the initiative to lean in and take his thin lips into her mouth.
The tip of her tongue licked his lips, like licking away milk stains—
Only she knows whether there is or not.
He remained motionless and allowed her to "make trouble".
Finally, when she left his lips, he stuck out his tongue and licked the place she had kissed just now.
The movements were simple, even natural, but when he made them, perhaps it was because of the way he stared directly at her that they were indescribably sultry, even... erotic.
He chuckled with a hoarse voice, "You call this special service?" Chi Huan looked at him, "You know quite a lot, shouldn't you be the kind of man who often goes to romantic places to understand?"
The man was neither salty nor bland, "Do you often go to romantic places, or are you a man?"
"Isn't this a special service? I'll wipe it with paper next time."
He raised his hand to touch her head, with a doting smile in his dark eyes, "Okay, you go back and take a bath and play for a while. I'll go back to accompany you after I'm done."
Chi Huan didn't move, let alone get up from him.
She raised her face and looked at him, "When I just mentioned the special service, did you expect it?"
Mo Shiqian pinched her chin with his fingers and smiled softly, "Do you hope that I have no expectations for you?"
She pretended to be distressed, then pouted, "That's good, I'll kiss you again."
He looked at her pouting lips and couldn't help but smile.
She raised her head and glanced at the darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling window. When her eyes fell back on her face, he kissed her at the same time. .
The woman's hands reached his waist and abdomen, slowly touched his belt, and then went down...
The man who was addicted to the kiss let out a low groan.
I don’t know if it’s uncomfortable or too comfortable.
But his voice was indeed hoarse to the extreme, and his vocal cords were tight, "Huanhuan, don't make trouble."
She smiled softly and skillfully, like a proud little elf, pure and charming, deliberately seducing him, "I told you, we will provide special services."
He couldn't help but bite her lip lightly, "If you keep making trouble, I'll be really rude to you."
"Who wants you to be polite to me?"
Mo Shiqian stared at him with his lower eyes, his eyes gradually turned red, and his voice was still hoarse, "Huanhuan, you don't have to wrong yourself so much, I can wait, okay?"
She obviously doesn't like it...or, at least for now, she is resisting this kind of thing in her heart.
She buried her head on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "I want you to feel comfortable."
He lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "I don't need you to force yourself to be comfortable."
Chi Huan lay on his chest, "But you can't hold it in forever."
The man's laughter was close to her ear, "If you don't sit on my lap, I can stop holding it in."
She said slowly, supported his shoulders and wanted to get up, "Then I'll go back to take a shower and go to bed."
As a result, before she could stand up, the man circled her waist and took her back into his arms, saying in a low voice, "Forget it, you'd better sit down."
"You have work to do."
"Sit tight and you won't be delayed."
Chi Huan stopped moving and sat sideways on him, leaning quietly in his arms, "You continue working, I'll take a nap."
"Drink your own milk."
"… oh."
The study became quiet again.
When Mo Shiqian finished his work, raised his hand, closed his notebook, and lowered his head, the woman in his arms had already fallen asleep.
She looked really small in his arms.
She sleeps peacefully, like a well-behaved cat.
… … …
Mo Shiqian asked several times to get the certificate, but Chi Huan pushed him away.
In her current state, she couldn't even perform the "bridal chamber" normally. She didn't want to get married in this state.
Obtaining a certificate is easy to say, but this is the real marriage.
Mo Shiqian didn't press forward step by step. He planned to settle the clod-sur matter and take her there directly. Of course, the wedding also had to be prepared.
… …
In the morning, Chi Huan and Li Ma were tinkering with her oven to make cakes, and the phone on the table vibrated.
"Your mother, take over. I'll take a call."
"Okay Miss Chi."
Chi Huan ran under the faucet and rinsed her flour-covered hands, then wiped them hurriedly, then picked up the phone and walked to the living room while answering it.
There was no note on the screen, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello. Who is this."
A gentle and deep male voice sounded on the other end of the phone, elegant and distant, "Is Miss Chi at home?"
This voice... sounds a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.
She didn't answer, but asked lightly, "Do you have a problem with me?"
"I want to talk to you about Mo Shiqian."
"What aspect of him are you talking about?"
"Can you take some time out?"
"I have time, but I feel like your family doesn't have any good intentions toward me, so we decided to talk on the phone."
The man on the other end smiled and said, "If you are at home, I will go to your house... so you don't have to worry about my lack of kindness?"
Chi Huan frowned, pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
There were servants and bodyguards in the villa, so she didn't need to worry about what he would do to her.
After hanging up the phone, she went back upstairs and changed her clothes. Although there was nothing wrong with the outfit she was wearing now, when meeting the guest...especially the other person's identity was there.
But she didn't expect that as soon as she changed her clothes, a man would appear in the living room.
Seeing her coming downstairs, Li's mother came up to greet her and said, "Miss Chi, we have a guest at home."
Chi Huan nodded, "Let's make two cups of tea."
"OK."
After giving instructions to Li Ma, Chi Huan walked towards the sofa.
The handsome and noble man sat elegantly and casually. He was wearing an expensive suit that was not special but was exquisite in every aspect. When he appeared alone, he looked even more cold and dignified, gentle and deep.
Chi Huan sat down and smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Lawrence was already outside when I made the call."