To please
Chi Huan bit his lower lip, "It doesn't make sense for you to say that. The purpose of others accepting unspoken rules is to get benefits. I don't need any benefits from you, so why should I be unspoken?"
Mo Shiqian said coldly, "Because I want to infiltrate you. If you don't agree, you won't get the movie."
“…”
After a while, Chi Huan said calmly, "I sleep with you every night. When you are unhappy, you always do whatever you want. What else can you do with me?"
The man looked at her and raised his thin lips in a cold arc, "Are you sure that the unspoken rules of your circle are like raping a corpse?"
Chi Huan, "..."
Her nails dug into her palms, she was already a little angry, and she turned around and wanted to leave.
But before she took two steps, she still stopped.
He was still angry and had been for some time. To be precise, she had already seen that unless she bowed her head and begged for peace and showed her repentance, he would continue like this, and there was no end in sight.
But…
She closed her eyes and turned around to walk back.
She walked around the desk to his side, leaned over and kissed the man's thin lips without any pause, then put her hands on his shoulders and sat down on him.
Kissing is very skillful for them, but if they kiss too deliberately, they will still become stiff.
Mo Shiqian sat in the elegant leather swivel chair without moving, looking down at the woman who took the initiative to kiss him calmly.
She just sat on him, her arms wrapped around his neck, her lips and teeth intertwined with his, and their breaths blended.
But it was useless, even so, he couldn't feel the real closeness.
It was not as real and intense as the curling up and sobbing when he forcibly took possession of her.
While kissing him, Chi Huan casually unbuttoned his shirt and moved it down his chest. By the time he reached his abdomen, her white and soft fingers had already unbuttoned the black belt.
Just as she was about to lower her head, the man grabbed her chin, stopping her movement.
She raised her eyes and looked at his gloomy handsome face.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Shiqian stared at her face, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and uttered two words in a low and hoarse voice, "Get up."
She pursed her lips, "Don't you want me to please you?"
He was cold, "You don't interest me."
Chi Huan didn't know what he wanted to do or what he was thinking. She only felt that this situation made her a little embarrassed.
It's not that she's never done this kind of thing before, it's just not often, just once or twice. Although she's a little embarrassed, she doesn't reject it.
Chi Huan looked at him and slowly stood up, but one leg was still resting on the man's knee, but he quickly took it back together, "There are indeed some unwarranted disasters in the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, and that's because of long hair." A beautiful woman has been spotted, and people are interested in her... I didn't arouse your interest, so there is no need for you to embarrass me again? "
Mo Shiqian didn't look at her. His eyes fell back on the laptop screen. He unbuttoned his unbuttoned shirt with one hand and said indifferently, "You would rather kneel between a man's legs." , and you don’t want to bow your head a little bit and admit your mistake?”
Is he very demanding
She took the initiative to propose marriage, and then chose to disappear on the wedding day. She did not explain or apologize afterwards, and had an indifferent attitude. She never said she wanted to leave, and she never expressed any intention to stay or repair.
What does she think he is
Chi Huan was silent for a while, then turned around and walked out.
The man behind the desk stared at her with eyes as thick as ink, and did not look back until she opened the door and went out.
Mo Shiqian actually knew it very well. Of course he would know it very well—
The more silent the party, the more calm they can be.
He did not expect that during this period of stalemate and tug-of-war, he was the one who became more and more restless, while the woman kept her quiet and indifferent day after day.
It seemed like she would let him do whatever he wanted.
It just looked like...she seemed so unconcerned.
As soon as such thoughts emerged, they challenged his calmness more and more frequently.
The man's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his breathing was slow and heavy.
He said very early on that love is a accumulation of different negative emotions. She insisted on it, and then he gave it to her, but she didn’t want it anymore...
Ah.
There is nothing so cheap.
… …
Chi Huan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and saw a man sitting on the bedside smoking.
She didn't expect him to return to the bedroom so early, and she was even startled by the surprise.
Because usually, unless she stayed out very late, he would lose his temper and go back to the room early and press her down on her vagina to torture her. Other times, he would not come back to sleep until she fell asleep.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and looked at her, "Come here."
She looked at him and walked over silently.
As a result, when she was still half a meter away from the edge of the bed, the man who was sitting stretched out his arm and pulled it out. Then he pulled her to the waist and leaned over her body. The smoke mixed with nicotine and tobacco smell was so direct. into her mouth.
Communication, no.
Even making love is one-sided by him.
Although he was already able to indulge in physical pleasure before falling in love with her, Chi Huan was still alive at that time. Whether he was scolded, half pushed, half refused, half forced, or cried, he was still alive. is responsive.
Even if there is no emotional and spiritual interaction, there is still physical communion.
But now there is nothing, both physically and mentally it feels like he is performing a one-man show.
If this feeling lasts for a long time, it can easily drive people crazy.
Mo Shiqian pinched her chin with his strong fingers and asked in a low and rough voice, "Chi Huan, are you going to force me to break up with you with this face that always looks like a dead person?"
The distance was too close, so the man's hot lips and nose sprayed on her skin.
She wanted to turn her face away, but she couldn't fight against his strength, so she just said lightly, "Is there any?"
The force on his hand became heavier, so heavy that her bones hurt.
"Mo Shiqian," she said after a few seconds of silence, her voice was very soft, "I don't want to marry you, don't you understand... just think that I'm sorry for you, I know your character, and you won't let me go easily. , I know I can’t beat you, but..."
She paused for a moment and smiled softly, "You know, although my acting skills are pretty good in dramas, in life, I never like acting, and I really can't pretend to be regretful and passionate. But I really feel sorry for you, so I can only look like... what you see."
As soon as she finished speaking, the man kissed her.
In fact, he should have not listened to a word she said in the first place.
Didn't she understand a long time ago that apart from asking for peace and repenting, she couldn't say anything to make him happy.