[He said that if I break up with you one day, I can try with another man, because all my knowledge about sex was given by you... When I think of that scene, I think this kind of thing is dirty and ugly. Yes, everything connected between us will inevitably be classified into one category subconsciously. Maybe if we start over, we will have a different feeling...]
Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and pushed in hard without any tenderness or mercy.
Chi Huan couldn't adapt at all, so he bit his lip and screamed out.
It was as small as a soft hum, and you couldn't even tell whether she was feeling comfortable or in pain. It was like a cat meowing, but the thin and soft voice was undoubtedly very appealing to the man's nerves.
Outside the window, the moon is as cold as water.
In the bedroom, the man's low and rough breathing was intertwined with the woman's intermittently calling her name -
"Mo Shiqian..."
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Chi Huan had a headache as if he was going to explode. Read the Chinese website again, it is updated the fastest.
She held her head with her hand and slowly sat up from her bed. Only then did she realize that not only did she have a headache, but her body was also very sore, and all the strength in her body seemed to be squeezed dry.
She lowered her head and pressed her fingers to her temples.
I had a dream last night.
I dreamed about Mo Shiqian.
Or... a dream.
A low and sexy voice sounded in the quiet space, "Are you awake?"
She was startled at first, and then her whole body froze.
This sound is...
Chi Huan bit his lip, clutching the white quilt with his fingers, and then looked up in the direction of the sound.
The man was sitting on a single sofa chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His slender legs wrapped in pressed black trousers were elegantly crossed. His upper body was in a noble black shirt with two buttons open, revealing his sexy collarbone.
He held a half-burned cigarette between his long, bony fingers.
Under the dark blue light, the man's extremely handsome face was blurred by the curls of blue and white smoke, making it look extremely deserted.
Her thin lips curled up slightly, forming a cold smile, but her voice was doting, "Why are you looking at me like this? Or is there too many people under Chi Da's skirt, and you have forgotten who I am?"
Chi Huan was shocked and his face immediately turned pale.
She opened her mouth and murmured his name, "Mo Shiqian."
The man flicked the cigarette ashes with his slender fingers and chuckled, "It's best to remember, otherwise..."
He took another puff of cigarette, then slowly exhaled it, narrowed his eyes, and smiled lightly, "If I get angry, I don't know what I will do." Chi Huan has already noticed that his body under the quilt is not naked. thread.
The dress she wore last night fell on the carpet.
She looked at him confused and asked confusedly, "Last night... why did we... what happened?"
Mo Shiqian took off the cigarette from his lips with his beautiful and slender fingers. The smoke was lingering and he looked at her with a half-smile, "Huanhuan, your acting skills have improved a lot, and your ability to seduce men has also made a qualitative leap. "
When she heard this, her face turned pale again, and she subconsciously said, "What...what do you mean?"
Chi Huan had no idea how this happened.
After five years of not seeing each other, she didn't even know when he came back.
She didn't even know... why she was in bed when she woke up.
He curled his lips and smiled softly.
Chi Huan understood the meaning of this smile, mockery.
She pursed her lips and explained hoarsely, "My friends celebrated for me last night. I drank too much... This is the room my company opened for me. I was drunk... Why... are you in my room?"
These are the facts, but under the gaze of the man's eyes, she actually feels guilty.
Mo Shiqian took another puff of cigarette, and the smile on his lips seemed to be infected with an evil spirit, a cold evil spirit.
"Your room? Are you sure this is your room?"
He looked at her and smiled lightly, "Huanhuan, do you think I will be used by the same woman twice in my life and then be thrown away like a rag?"
Chi Huan's face turned pale white.
Her heart seemed to be clenched, and she spoke with difficulty in her throat, "I... used you... for what?"
The man blew out a smoke ring and smiled slowly, "Your agent went to great lengths to find me and said that this is the only film festival that can bring the crown of Best Actress to your head. Chi The beauty can sleep with me for as long as you like.”
Chi Huan denied it without thinking, "I didn't... I didn't say that..."
She didn't even know he was back, so how could she... look for him.
Mo Shiqian still smiled unhurriedly, "Congratulations, you have such a conscientious agent, so that the best actress can be successfully acquired by you."
His voice was still very doting, as if he had loved her the most before, but his stern brows and eyes were filled with a cold and sarcastic look.
He didn't believe it.
He didn't believe anything she said.
She bit her lip and smiled, "Don't you... hate me?"
"You are so beautiful that I can't even ignore you. You always appear in my sight, which makes me very uncomfortable."
He took a long drag on the cigarette, then puffed out the smoke slowly. Finally, he put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, with a cold smile in his deep black eyes, and smiled low and slowly, "So I plan to I came back to deal with you, but you accidentally hooked me into bed. There are probably not many men you hooked into bed who are willing to bear your body that is so ecstasy."
The man's well-jointed fingers tapped the kneecap slowly, "Then just stay in the hospital and take care of it."
Chi Huan looked at him blankly and asked, "What...what do you mean?"
Mo Shiqian stood up from the single sofa, walked to the bed with long legs and steady steps, and stood against the light. The light and shadow on her handsome face were intertwined. He pinched her face with his fingers, leaned over and kissed her heavily. Kiss her on the cheek.
His thin lips pressed against her skin, and he smiled hoarsely, "When I think about the fact that I once begged a woman in a low voice, I would do anything as long as she didn't leave, but she still deliberately took away my child... I can't see. Forget it, but you always show up. If you show up too often, I can't sleep. What should I do?"
Her fingers were clenching the sheets, their joints turned white, and her slender eyelashes were trembling.
She was drowned in his breath, unable to think or even breathe. She could only ask numbly, "What do you want...?"
Mo Shiqian lowered his head and bit her lip, "The crown of Best Actress is already on your head."
"I can't..."
"You can't refuse what I give you. You can't refuse what I want. You'd better remember this firmly."
He licked her lips and laughed hoarsely, "Be my woman again, Chi Huan."
Chi Huan looked up at him and asked slowly, "I heard... your wife is... an elegant and noble woman."
He narrowed his eyes and regained his faint smile, "Really."
She nodded, "If not, I will agree to whatever you want."