She heard and did not forget what he said in her ear last night.
He "accused" her of not caring about his injuries.
Men can also be so conflicted. She cares about him when he is hurt, but he doesn't want her to see it because he is afraid that she will be worried and sad if she sees it.
If he is hurt and she is "indifferent", he will be even more disappointed, but he wants her to take a look at it.
Of course, even if he was disappointed, given Mo Shiqian's temperament, he would never deliberately let her see it.
It's just that she hasn't even asked or looked at her since he came back, so naturally he won't cover himself tightly.
In the silence, Mo Shiqian stared deeply at her face.
Before Chi Huan's eyes passed over the scar, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, then opened them, regained his composure, raised his eyes and asked, "When did you... get scarred again?" One knife?"
He said calmly, "When I was going to the slums, I encountered a robbery on the road."
Chi Huan raised his eyes, "When did you become such a weakling that even a robber could cut you with a knife?"
The man still downplayed it, "I went there injured, and the bodyguard happened to be not around."
Chi Huan basically didn't believe this.
He just needed a wheelchair for his legs when he first went there. As long as he could move his hands, she didn't believe that someone could stab him with a knife.
Knowing that he wouldn't tell me if I asked him, Chi Huan said coldly, "Don't kiss me again", turned off the light and lay down heavily.
She hugged the quilt and slept on one side.
In the darkness, Mo Shiqian looked down at her for a long time and then lay down.
He just lay next to her and hugged her directly.
The man's breath enveloped her all-pervasively, and he was so close.
"Hot, uncomfortable, let go."
"Turn the temperature down a little."
"It'll be cold."
"I'm holding you."
"hot."
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "So, do you choose cold or hot?"
Even as he spoke, the man's lips sprayed all over her cochlea, which was a sensitive place to begin with, and it tickled her slightly.
She said coldly, "The temperature is just right. Just don't hold me and I'll feel comfortable."
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "Didn't you like hugging me the most before? Why wouldn't you be happy if you didn't hug me?"
"I don't like it now, can you not be so thick-skinned?"
"I'm going to hold you."
Chi Huan endured it for a while.
But I couldn't bear it anymore.
I really can't stand it anymore.
"Mo Shiqian, do you know that you can't fall asleep if you hold me like this?"
After a while, he said in a low voice, "I can't sleep either."
"Then you still aren't letting go?"
Instead of letting go, the man hugged her tighter, his breathing became heavier, and his voice became hoarse, "Huanhuan."
"Mo Shiqian, you..."
His hot breath almost burned her skin, "You know, I've endured this for a long, long, long time."
It's also a long, long, long time. I used it three times in a row to express a long time...
She knew it had been a long time, almost more than a month, and it had already broken the record since he started eating meat.
Chi Huan's fingers clenched the quilt tightly and said coldly, "I can't do it. If you can't bear it, go find another woman."
She felt guilty before she even finished saying this.
He was so loud that even he felt that he was emboldened to dare to say that.
The man behind him didn't speak for a while. While Chi Huan was still hesitating whether to ignore him or let him go, he had already retracted the arm holding him, moved away from her body, and even... sat up.
Chi Huan's heart suddenly felt empty.
The bedside lamp on the man's side came on.
Chi Huan still couldn't hold it back and turned to look at him.
What I saw was his back getting out of bed.
Is he... really going to find another woman
Mo Shiqian put on his shoes leisurely, stood up, put on his still messy bathrobe and walked out the door.
She bit her lip, her mind went blank, and her rationality briefly disappeared.
"Mo Shiqian!"
When she called out like this, he really stopped, turned around the next second, and walked back without hesitation.
He walked to her bedside in a few long steps, leaned over and held her face directly, kissing her deeply.
Chi Huan didn't even have time to react, so he only had time to open his eyes wide.
By the time she could react and raised her hand to push him, she was already pressed directly into the mattress by the man.
The entire process was completed in one go, without any pauses.
Heavier and denser kisses fell on her face passionately and eagerly, going down her chin and neck, and pushing aside the fabric on her chest.
"Mo Shiqian..."
While his lips and tongue were occupying every inch of her skin, his hands were not idle and touched directly from the hem of the skirt covering her thighs.
The man's rough fingers broke through the last layer of thin fabric and penetrated lightly.
Chi Huan closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice, "Mo Shiqian, you bastard..."
His hand quickly withdrew and did not continue to invade.
But he turned Chi Huan's body over and placed dense hot kisses on her beautiful back.
Chi Huan's face was pressed against the soft pillow, with a heavy man on her body. Her thinking was slow and confused. She didn't know what to do or what the man on her body wanted to do.
He just tried it, knowing that she is simply...
Why don't you stop.
The man's kiss extended to the back of her ear, and he gave her the answer. His hoarse and thick voice was close to her ear bone, "I won't go in, that's it, eh?"
OK
Wouldn't he stop if she didn't
"I don't want it, just go away!"
He whispered as if coaxing her, "Huanhuan, just for a moment."
She bit her lip and said nothing.
Once the arrow is on the string, it is basically impossible for him to stop obediently at this juncture.
Secondly... She knew he was uncomfortable. He had endured it for a long time, and he still insisted on holding her and rubbing her around. It was strange that he didn't feel uncomfortable.
It's just that this moment can only be said to be an extended version of "for a moment."
After it was over, even though she didn't actually do it, Chi Huan's face inevitably turned red. With a cold face and annoyance, she casually took off the bathrobe from the man's body and wiped it vigorously. After wiping it, he threw it directly in his face, "Mo Shiqian, do you know how to respect others?"
The man calmly pulled off the bathrobe, looked at her blushing face and said calmly, "Why didn't you say this before?"
"Because I used to enjoy it, but now I hate it."
Mo Shiqian's thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line.
He couldn't refute this, because he knew that she really didn't like it now.
Chi Huan put on her nightgown carelessly, turned around and was about to get out of bed.
"where you go?"
"You sent someone to guard me and not allow me to leave the villa. Then go sleep in the next room to avoid being sexually harassed by you again."
As soon as her feet landed on the ground, the man grabbed her waist from behind.
A gloomy voice also sounded above her head, "Chi Huan, you are not allowed to go, you can only sleep in this bed."